tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165603762522014470.post5397489981400061935..comments2023-08-17T11:04:19.748-04:00Comments on submission & metaphor: The making of a masochistoatmeal girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12842608615972752000noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165603762522014470.post-23966298452126136552011-05-01T16:18:04.147-04:002011-05-01T16:18:04.147-04:00Those are the dreams that I have. To give My slut ...Those are the dreams that I have. To give My slut such pain and have her beg for more. Thank you for describing what you felt so perfectly.Williamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01978679146746236376noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165603762522014470.post-67166996512520176032011-04-29T13:32:01.315-04:002011-04-29T13:32:01.315-04:00"The door was open, and beyond lay dark sunsh..."The door was open, and beyond lay dark sunshine." What a perfect, delicate, elegant description! You never, ever cease to amaze. Enjoy the journey, dear one. - jcnAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1165603762522014470.post-34641798545074368402011-04-29T08:00:27.075-04:002011-04-29T08:00:27.075-04:00OG, "a Rose by any other name," some lov...OG, "a Rose by any other name," some love the flower, some the thorn.<br />Love and warm hugs,<br />Paul.Paulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03790580459962602757noreply@blogger.com