Sinful's Little Home

[SinfulLittleOne]

Please knock before entering
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My Bedroom-where fun often happens
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My Writing Room-where writing takes place...
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Sitting Room-where one can hang out after getting permission to come in...
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[SinfulLittleOne]

The tea was soothing. The taste...just ordinary tea with lemon juice from a home grown lemon. A touch of honey makes it complete.

And sugar. Lots of sugar.

Sure it wasn't the fancy tea...but who cares? Tea is tea.

Except the tea from the Southwest. The tea from her tribe. Now that was tea. No artificial ingredients, no fancy packaging.

Hell, sugar wasn't even needed. It was what the great Mother Earth provided and it aided in all sorts of sicknesses.

Gods, how she missed home so much. The land. The people.

Now she was here...in this foreign place. At least, that's how she saw it. Others still get after her about how it's no different from home...well, they're wrong. They've never been away from home. To them, this is their home...but not hers.

Sacrifices had to be made. And her comfort was secondary to another. Her son.

He is so happy with this place. His new home. His new friends.

His happiness only mattered now. No one else's. He is her world.

She would die for him.

Only thing might be missing though...how many more days until 'he' comes home? 231? 248? It was hard to say anymore... It seemed once something was confirmed, things changed...

Ahh well, such is life. No one said it would be easy...

 

[SinfulLittleOne]

Threads to re-start:

Memento Mori

His Target (also need to edit and such)

The Lady and the Black Knight

The Captain's payoff

 

[SinfulLittleOne]

She retreated back to familiar ground...away from the oddness not created by her...

Breathe.

Her chest heaved as she took a deep breath and giggled as she exhaled.

"Get a grip..." she muttered and went about her business.

Tonight, she needed to occupy her mind, as well as her hands.

The Library.

Yes, the library needed to be rearranged.

Dewy decimal and all that jazz....time to get busy...


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[SinfulLittleOne]

All the signs are there! First the book....


Then the special on TV....



You have to do it!

There was that voice again....

 

[SinfulLittleOne]

I like being on my knees.

We're not talking just the average doggy style sex. No...

I like my ass high in the air, my chest pressed to the floor as he fucks me from behind... In this position, I can feel his balls slap hard against my clit...his hands grabbing my hips as he pushes... no, he pounds into me...

Usually I scream out when fucked hard...but not in this position...

I'm quiet and the only sound is the sound one would hear is the sound of our bodies meeting..slapping against each other hard..

I miss that...

I realize it won't happen for a while...a long while...

But when it does, I'll be ready and waiting...just for him

 

[SinfulLittleOne]

Going shopping!

I love to shop.

I love the stores and the stores love me.

But rarely do I get myself anything...boo...but today, I think I'll change that!

I also like sales.

No, not like. LOVE. sales!

I hate grocery shopping however... but it's something I still need to do... the little one is getting tired of ordering out for dinner...and so am I...

 

[SinfulLittleOne]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1QNIWAdvSVw

"Scaretale"

Once upon a time in a daymare
Dying to meet you, little child, enter enter this sideshow

Time for bed the cradle still rocks
13 chimes on a dead man's clock,
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock

The bride will lure you, cook you, eat you
Your dear innocence boiled to feed the evil in need of fear

Burning farms and squealing pigs
A pool of snakes to swim with, oh sweet poison
bite me bite me

"Ladies and gentlemen
Be heartlessly welcome!
To Cirque De Morgue
And what a show we have for you tonight!"

Restless souls will put on their dancing shoes
Mindless ghouls with lot of limbs to lose
Illusionists, contortionist,
Tightrope - walkers tightening the noose

Horde of spiders, closet tentacles
Laughing harpies with their talons ripping,
sher-chrisss, per-vizzz

The pendulum still sways for you
Such are the darks here to show you, child in a corner,
fallen mirrors, all kingdom in cinders

This would've been a good song to use in Devil's Carnival....
I so love that movie too...

 

[SinfulLittleOne]

So, next week, I go back to teaching... sighs

He hated when I was teaching...well, too bad, he's not here to stop me....

There are more things to catch up on, more rules and regs, damn government, I still hate you!

Now, my only dilemma is what to wear.... hmmmm....

 

[SinfulLittleOne]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wVxHjhPoUS8

can't stop drooling...

 

[SinfulLittleOne]

Changed the decor in my room...

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[SinfulLittleOne]

I am to have my hair like this soon... I just need to stop cutting it when it gets passed my shoulders...

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[SinfulLittleOne]

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hangs it in the entry way​