#enjoying

“When I wanted to be slaped by you, roughly, strongly… with all your forces - I was just showing you how much I love when your hand is slapping my face, breasts… The harder, the more turning on.

When I stay in front of you on my knees, I wanna get a slap from you. I want that my Lord would show me a real value of a whore. I’m asking for that. And I’m sure that you will understand it right. You will not consider me weird. You will think that I am a woman, a real woman who just wants to be degraded by her perfect man…

Our minds are not low developed - so we can take every moment of mental pleasure from humiliating. Because it’s pleasant. It’s natural. 

But how strong I want you, your body, your cum, aaaaaaaaaaall your tastes…

That’s not just culture, it’s because we’re having minds that are getting pleasure, huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuge pleasure from the natural process of woman’s humiliation by the man. This is why I always want more slaps, this is why, when I’m laying on the floor, plessed with your feet to the dog’s bowl, with the ass up to the air and with your spit on my face, I would always try to say to you how much I love you and want mooooooooooore of the spit of my Lord. Mind fill of dirty thoughts and wishes - and how you see, we both have this mind ;). Maybe you’ve read it in my eyes when we met first time… God proves, even there I was ready to get all the tastes of my amaizing Lord in one cocktail. I would love tasting you, licking you everywhere…

By the way, even now I would love to spend the evening just with licking all the body of my Lord, like a worthless piece of shit like a faithfull dog who would be honoured just to have an opportunity to lick every part of the body of its owner…

You would spit on the parts you want to be licked first… I would add some of my spit… You could control my head, press me to your wonderful body…

And your whore just would moan while being pleased with the honor to lick her Lord. To show him her full endless respect and show at the same time what a shit she is. Just a cheap dirty piece of shit.”

— His beloved piece of shit to her beloved Lord in January 2012

it‘s a process

to unwind

SHE IS FIRE

I am no longer waiting for a special occasion;
I burn the best candles on ordinary days.
I am no longer waiting for the house to be clean;
I fill it with people who understand that even dust is sacred.
I am no longer waiting for everyone to understand me; It’s just not their task
I am no longer waiting for the perfect children;
my children have their own names that burn as brightly as any star.
I am no longer waiting for the other shoe to drop;
It already did, and I survived.
I am no longer waiting for the time to be right;
the time is always now.
I am no longer waiting for the mate who will complete me;
I am grateful to be so warmly, tenderly held.
I am no longer waiting for a quiet moment;
my heart can be stilled whenever it is called.
I am no longer waiting for the world to be at peace;
I unclench my grasp and breathe peace in and out.
I am no longer waiting to do something great;
being awake to carry my grain of sand is enough.
I am no longer waiting to be recognized;
I know that I dance in a holy circle.
I am no longer waiting for forgiveness.
I believe, I believe.

― Mary Anne Perrone

Photo by Philippe Vogelenzang Photography