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"No brake should be applied to passion ; when the appetites speak, they must be heard."
Marquis DeSade







littlewicked
March 13th 1967  (Age 42)
Female
Nebraska

I am a 41 year old female, of average appearance I believe. I have a pretty open mind about most things and try to do my best to constantly further my knowledge about everything I can, including myself.

I find myself alone at this point in my life raising a son by myself, but believe it is better this way for him and when he is 18, my life will begin again. I do date rarely but my romantic life does not cross with my son's life, which means my boy will never meet the "boyfriends on parade" when they come about.

I prefer the kink side when it comes to my romantic life, I do not enjoy vanilla life as it were. I was married for 11 years, it did not end nicely but needed to end. Now I have learned to adore life in the simplest ways. I love the tactile sensations involved in kink, the discussion of options and knowing I have pleased the One I wish to be with.

I have had a few men in my life but only 2 really ring true in my heart. One was my first true love but lost track of later in life. The other I still speak to once in awhile and still find Him to be the most erotic and delicious Man I have ever met. Physically we were not together long, but in that time I learned more about myself that I ever had in life and I owe that all to Him. I learned that beauty is not in our eyes as women when we look upon ourselves in a mirror, it is reflected in the eyes of those who look upon us and express their pleasure. He probably does not even know I hold Him in such high regard but that is okay as He has His own life now. I can honestly thank Him for realizing what true love really is.

I hope to find more to do in my life and enjoy many normal things like riding on the back of a Harley wrapped around the strong back of a man clad in leather, going on a nice weekend Poker Run, the wind rushing thru my hair, playing a good game of pool or darts with a few good friends, and hitting the river boating in the heat with a few beers and buddies. I guess I am more of a tomboy, but do like to dress up once in awhile if given the chance. I have been called a strong woman before, but if truth be told i prefer to sit at the feet of a Dominant Man, to me there is no better place in the world. To feel his fingers in my hair as i lay my head on his thigh, it makes my world perfect.

All in all, I think I try to better myself at any chance, and further my knowledge on myself and life. I am more spiritual than religious and try to help others when I can. I figure if I can do well in this life and leave a good memory in others hearts I have done okay.

The true woman hidden deep inside of me that i allow so few see




"... remember Machiavelli, according to whom it were better to be impetuous than circumspect, because Nature is a woman to be mastered only by Him who goes to her whip in hand."

~ Marquis De Sade~



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"Lust's passion will be served ; it demands, it militates, it tyrranizes, it must therefore be appeased, and to its satisfaction all other conditions are totally irrelevant."
~Marquis De Sade~







"Certain souls seem hard because they are capable of strong feelings, and they sometimes go to rather extreme lengths; their apparent unconcern and cruelty are but ways, known only to themselves, of feeling more strongly than others."
~MDS~






"I have supported my deviations with reasons; I did not stop at mere doubt; I have vanquished, I have uprooted, I have destroyed everything in my heart that might have interfered with my pleasure."
~MDS~

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Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Solitaire

I just found this, I wrote it a while ago. It's different but then again so am I... I hope it is enjoyed!!

Solitare

Solitaire is my own damnation, as I trudge thru my days alone.

While I listen, a creature cries out in the night as a hot breeze caresses my skin.

Staring off into the darkness a fiery touch graces my flesh, my eyes gently close.

In leaning back I give over my whole being as I meld back into Him, flesh to flesh...

His hands explore every inch of my body as I feel my soul awaken and shiver.

Legs begin to tremble, a breath shudders from moistened lips, a soft gasp is uttered.

Fingers delving into tender flesh, thighs parting to accomodate, I struggle to stand.

Driving passions flood from within as I begin to silently beg for satiation.

His teeth upon my throat, His fingers forcing my desires to the brink as I softly begin to whimper.

With a deep whisper of approval my mind explodes into a kaliediscope of pleasures.

 His lips widen in a bit of a gruff smile as He raises His fingers to my mouth.

A gentle whisper of thanks glides from my quivering lips.

Within His grasp solataire is no longer my game.

~ck~


Posted at 08:11 pm by littlewicked

 

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