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NASCAR 2008 Sprint Cup Season
Posted on 8/19/2008 at 2:13:10 PM
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NASCAR 2008 Sprint Cup Season
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Posted on 8/11/2008 at 2:26:19 PM
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Posted on 7/15/2008 at 2:39:41 PM
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Great Hiking Trails of Upstate New York
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Posted on 7/14/2008 at 11:46:38 AM
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Staycations: Take Your Vacation at Home
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She Said
Posted on 5/13/2008 at 12:49:02 PM
She Said
Wait for me, she said
I’ll be there, she said
You matter, she said
You mean the world to me, I said
I love you always, I said
You matter, I said
Who is telling the truth?
Who is telling the lie?
It’s all she said, she said
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Throwing Pillows
Posted on 5/5/2008 at 12:38:47 AM
The boy stopped suddenly, eyes wide as he realized that he had hit HER instead of his intended target. He had been throwing pillows at a friend, but she had ducked, the pillow had flown over her head and hit the other woman, the Mistress whom was known for being harsh and unforgiving. He swallowed hard, his eyes lowering instantly to the floor, knowing not to meet her gaze.
She turned her head slowly, the momentary shock of the pillow hitting her wearing off. Her eyes were cold and hard as she narrowed her gaze on the boy who had been throwing the pillows before. She smirked, seeing his head bowed down. He knew he was wrong, knew he was in trouble, knew his place. She appreciated that, but it didn’t soften her desire to punish the boy either.
Normally, Bella had nothing to do with the boys, she was more interested in girls. But this boy had earned her ire and she wasn’t going to allow him to get away with it. She growled low, not speaking to the boy, waiting to see what he will do first.
“I…I’m…I’m sorry Miss Bella!” the boy stammered out. She growled again, not satisfied, but not ready to speak yet either. Instead, she stands, walking towards the closet, her stiletto heels clicking on the stone floor with authority. She opens the closet, reaching inside to pull out a stool that she had designed for her. She turned, carrying the stool back to the center of the room, dropping it in front of the boy.
His eyes go wide, staring at the stool with a look of horror on his face. Who could blame him, really, since the large, thick, black dildo that stood erect was nearly large enough to split someone open. His eyes glanced from the stool to Bella, then back to the stool. All she could do, however, was laugh, wondering if the boy would know what to do without instruction. Of course, after a moment, she knew that he wasn’t going to move so she finally had to speak.
“On the stool, boy.” She growled low in her throat, making the boy jump and move instantly. He moved to the stool, tentative at first as he parted his cheeks. He lowered himself onto the fake cock, groaning while it split him open. He moved slowly on the cock at first, whimpering when the dildo slid from his ass.
Bella sat back in her chair, fiddling with a remote, making the dildo vibrate suddenly. The boy gasped, his cock hardening instantly, a blush rising on his cheeks. She laughed more, watching the boy as she flipped the switch to make the dildo move up and down on it’s own. The poor boy grunted as his ass was pounded by the thick cock, his face bright red at the sound of Bella’s laughter.
“Don’t you dare cum, boy.” She narrowed her eyes as she saw his cock throb while he rode the cock in his ass. She knew he wanted to, she knew he was close, but she wasn’t going to allow him any sort of release. Not after he’d been foolish enough to throw pillows. Oh no, she was going to make him learn his lesson.
“Y..Ye..Yes Miss,” he stammered, the dildo hammering his ass hard enough that he had to grab the stool to keep from falling off. His cock throbbed harder and harder, so close to exploding that she finally turned the controls off. He groaned, whimpering and panting, knowing that she wasn’t done with him.
Bella stood and walked over to the boy, gripping him by the hair, “What have you learned, whore?”
“N..Not to throw pillows, Miss.” He looked up at her, his eyes pleading.
“Good boy.” She turned around, picking up a sticker that had been given to her earlier and placed it on the tip of the boy’s hard cock. He blushed, looking at the sticker, his face turning beet red when he saw the words “Filthy Ass Whore” on it.
“Get out of my sight, boy, but don’t you dare cum until you are ordered. If you do, you will find out just what happens to disobedient whore’s when they make me mad more than once. Understand?” Bella released the grip on his hair, letting him fall back on the stool, the fake cock lodging deeper into his ass.
“Yes, Miss!” He hastily raised up off the stool, quickly cleaning up the stool so that he wouldn’t be in more trouble. He knew better than to leave dirty toys. Once he had cleaned up, he moved from the room never looking back at anyone, never hesitating, not even bothering to gather his clothing.
Bella put the cleaned stool back in it’s spot after a thorough inspection then seated herself back in her chair, returning to the work she had been distracted from by the flying pillow.
Pimping
Posted on 3/25/2008 at 12:09:56 PM
Been a long time since I’ve posted this.. Let me preface, the books are ADULT CONTENT
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One Heart, One Voice (direct to cart)
One Heart, One Voice is a collection of poems that have been written over the last fifteen years. The collection includes some special poetry written for friends and even one that is dedicated to Margaret’s father after he passed away.
Under The Summer Moon (direct to cart)
This collection of short stories have been hand selected as ones that I have written over the past year and thought were among the best. It is entirely adult content with lesbian relationships, bdsm, taboo and other subjects, so please be sure that you won’t be offended by the subjects prior to purchasing this book.
A Year In My World Calendar
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Well damn…
Posted on 3/18/2008 at 6:56:20 PM
Writer Arthur C. Clarke Dies at 90
COLOMBO, Sri Lanka (AP) - Arthur C. Clarke, a visionary science fiction writer who won worldwide acclaim with more than 100 books on space, science and the future, died Wednesday in his adopted home of Sri Lanka, an aide said. He was 90.
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