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Childhood Lost

Sight torn from my eyes
Sounds ripped from my ears
voice, mouth , silence

Spirit stripped from flesh
childhood innocence stolen
innocence, a crime, punishable by death

Horrors spoon fed
atrocities precisely measured
flayed by perversion
impaled by sorrow
a childhood stolen

Goodness plucked from a too young heart
feelings made rigid by fear
loss, sorrow, hate

dark urges swarming a too young mind
perceptions sharpened by the blade of despair
senses honed by savagery
reason tempered by madness
a tortured soul does not rest

Despair is my heir
a world filled by rage
hopes crushed, fears realized
is all lost?

1990
T.L. HANDY
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#3
I stand very close to her, whispering to her my wishes. She lovingly strips me from my clothes of the day, along with the end of my tension as i know it serves no purpose. I allow her to lead me to the bathroom where she prepares my bath, very hot and with essential oils. Sinking down into the hot water is like a paradaise,,I let my emotions wash over me, and down out away,, the water cleanses me of anything that distracts. My love lets me soak, until Im ready, then she lets my water our and greets me with my big thick robe, wrapping me in her arms. Drying me, touching me, loving me, I pull her close to kiss her sweet lips, taste her mouth, suck on her tongue, deeply and passionately,,my soft hands cup her face as I lead her to a small stool that is out of the way in my dressing room.

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#4 told by the submissive
When I feel my Mistress move me to my special stool, A jolt of adrenaline shoots thru me and I am instantly hypnotised, my entire focus on my own reactions. yes the mind is quite untrained in certain areas,,I know that my first thought should always be of my Miss when we are together. I can be so undiscliplined, my Miss likes to help me with that. A strong discliplined mind does help correct unwanted behaviors,,,I feel her behind me now running her hands slowly over me with such love, such care,,I can barely breath as she unexpectedly pinches both my nipples hard and kisses the side of my neck. She deftly applies nipple clamps, all in what seems like a rush, a vortex, as I sharply breath in, the pain washing over me, sitting bolt upright on my special stool. She quietly speaks to me in the voice that I love and respect so much, this incredable woman. She gently moves my arms behind me, I feel, then hear the cold snap of heavy metal cuffs. Tightening, biting, taking my mind of my swollen throbbing nipples briefly. I have to sit very straight for any comfort at all. My Miss moves directly in front of me,staring deep into my eyes, deep into my soul. Her darkly beautiful face intense as she kisses me deeply, I love her so,, so passionate,,and covers my eyes with a leather eyemask she had given me as a present 3 years ago. My mind races and churns as i hear her say 'I will return' Then nothing,,,dark,,,metallic,,,silence,,,,

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I walk into the room slowly, stalking like a wild cat,,, knowing that my little bitch is tied and needing and mercifully
waiting for my return. I look at her hard, taking in every sinew on her gorgeous supple body, every soft place
that I stroke and prod and love. I kiss the side of her neck lightly as I slide my palms over her nipples brushing them
to grow even harder like small rosy pebbles. Leaning to kiss and suck them as I apply first one one, then the other a
small nipple clamp. Hearing her sigh as I tighten the last. I go back behind her and bind her hands together with
soft silk rope tightly, I push my full body against her back, sliding up so she can feel my hard nipples and cock and my need for her.
Checking her bindings and position on the stool one last time, I slowly take the blindfold from her eyes, so she can gaze upon Me

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A pic I took today, it means something.This bracelet I found in a shop and bought last week,,the rose quartz Ive had for many years,,,the rose, I looked down and found at my feet a week later in the same general area,that was on sunday,,,its a lil worse for wear now. It was a very powerful sign to me that she is near

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this is just a little comical poem Ive always liked


Résumé

Razors pain you;
Rivers are damp;
Acids stain you;
And drugs cause cramp.
Guns aren't lawful;
Nooses give;
Gas smells awful;
You might as well live.

Dorothy Parker

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looks like I need to finish this story,,lol