Kevin Stangel
finde ea auch sehr schön dass hier auch mal so Themen wie Vore dabei sind, wenn Tiere schöne Frauen jagen oder eine fette Würgeschlange sich ein gutes Stück Frau einverleibt hmmm...
Der Film deutete die Grausamkeit des Mörders nur an. In einem Kameraschwenk wurden kurz Tatort Fotos mit der toten Frau gezeigt. Wo ihre Brüste sein sollten, nur schwarze Flecken. Die Bilder waren natürlich in schwarz-weiß. Der Regiss...
Dunkle Seele@Sophie: Warum sollte Dich die `schwarze Fee` mit Schmerz bestrafen? Ich an ihrer Stelle würde Dich mit `Entzug` bestrafen. Gefesselt müßtest Du dabei zusehen, wie der Schmerz einer anderen Frau angeboten und gebracht wird. Die schmerzhaften Schreie... more@Sophie: Warum sollte Dich die `schwarze Fee` mit Schmerz bestrafen? Ich an ihrer Stelle würde Dich mit `Entzug` bestrafen. Gefesselt müßtest Du dabei zusehen, wie der Schmerz einer anderen Frau angeboten und gebracht wird. Die schmerzhaften Schreie und das lustvolle Stöhnen wären bestimmt eine große Strafe für Dich. Und Du könntest nicht einmal Dich selber streicheln, während Du siehst und hörst!
Sekhmet@Sophie: Das würde ich in Betracht ziehen, wenn ich nicht bereits "vergeben" wäre. Aber daneben wäre es erforderlich, dass wir uns genauer kennenlernen. Ich möchte auch keine reine Sklavin oder Hündchen neben mir haben, dass würde mich emotional... more@Sophie: Das würde ich in Betracht ziehen, wenn ich nicht bereits "vergeben" wäre. Aber daneben wäre es erforderlich, dass wir uns genauer kennenlernen. Ich möchte auch keine reine Sklavin oder Hündchen neben mir haben, dass würde mich emotional nicht zufrieden stellen und hätte auf Dauer keine Zukunft, da ich die Erwartungshaltung einer echten Beziehung habe. Es geht nicht nur um Sexualität sondern um Liebe, wobei die "große" Schwester natürlich führt und meine Partnerin folgt, dies solltest Du immer im Hinterkopf behalten. Aber ich wäre immer für Dich da, wenn Du mich brauchen solltest, es wäre nicht einseitig. less
Träumer
Die Geschichte ist wirklich wunderbar geschrieben, Du hast einen sehr guten Stil und ich gestehe, dass mich die Handlung gefesselt hat... weiter so, Sophie!
aniaraI totally agree with Sophie. In our Innercircle there are no slaves. We love the victims AND they love us!
A few times it has been necessary to punish a torturess. Mostly Sheila, because she ignores clear and agreed limits. Her sadism sometimes let her... moreI totally agree with Sophie. In our Innercircle there are no slaves. We love the victims AND they love us!
A few times it has been necessary to punish a torturess. Mostly Sheila, because she ignores clear and agreed limits. Her sadism sometimes let her forget agreements. Punishment is hard and cruel and with no play or excitement. Often with a semi-permanent damage. And Sheila accepts it. She knows, when she went too far and deserves "pure" pain. Normally she herself augments the punishment.
Sophie@Patricia Ja, bitte nimm mich als Beispiel.
Hingabe und Loyalität sind meine besten Eigenschaften. Dennoch bin ich keine Sklavin. Im Gegenteil, ich habe einen starken Freiheitswillen. Das ist kein Widerspruch. In der Hingabe zu einem Menschen, der... more@Patricia Ja, bitte nimm mich als Beispiel.
Hingabe und Loyalität sind meine besten Eigenschaften. Dennoch bin ich keine Sklavin. Im Gegenteil, ich habe einen starken Freiheitswillen. Das ist kein Widerspruch. In der Hingabe zu einem Menschen, der mich für meine masochistische Art liebt und schätzt kann ich frei sein. Weil ich diese Seite meiner Sexualität nicht unterdrücken muss.
Bestrafung? Du unterscheidest zwischen Schmerzen, die mir Lust bereiten dürfen und Bestrafung? Spannend...
Der Film deutete die Grausamkeit des Mörders nur an. In einem Kameraschwenk wurden kurz Tatort Fotos mit der toten Frau gezeigt. Wo ihre Brüste sein sollten, nur schwarze Flecken. Die Bilder waren natürlich in schwarz-weiß. Der Regiss...
Dunkle Seele@Sophie: Warum sollte Dich die `schwarze Fee` mit Schmerz bestrafen? Ich an ihrer Stelle würde Dich mit `Entzug` bestrafen. Gefesselt müßtest Du dabei zusehen, wie der Schmerz einer anderen Frau angeboten und gebracht wird. Die schmerzhaften Schreie... more@Sophie: Warum sollte Dich die `schwarze Fee` mit Schmerz bestrafen? Ich an ihrer Stelle würde Dich mit `Entzug` bestrafen. Gefesselt müßtest Du dabei zusehen, wie der Schmerz einer anderen Frau angeboten und gebracht wird. Die schmerzhaften Schreie und das lustvolle Stöhnen wären bestimmt eine große Strafe für Dich. Und Du könntest nicht einmal Dich selber streicheln, während Du siehst und hörst!
Sekhmet@Sophie: Das würde ich in Betracht ziehen, wenn ich nicht bereits "vergeben" wäre. Aber daneben wäre es erforderlich, dass wir uns genauer kennenlernen. Ich möchte auch keine reine Sklavin oder Hündchen neben mir haben, dass würde mich emotional... more@Sophie: Das würde ich in Betracht ziehen, wenn ich nicht bereits "vergeben" wäre. Aber daneben wäre es erforderlich, dass wir uns genauer kennenlernen. Ich möchte auch keine reine Sklavin oder Hündchen neben mir haben, dass würde mich emotional nicht zufrieden stellen und hätte auf Dauer keine Zukunft, da ich die Erwartungshaltung einer echten Beziehung habe. Es geht nicht nur um Sexualität sondern um Liebe, wobei die "große" Schwester natürlich führt und meine Partnerin folgt, dies solltest Du immer im Hinterkopf behalten. Aber ich wäre immer für Dich da, wenn Du mich brauchen solltest, es wäre nicht einseitig. less
Träumer
Die Geschichte ist wirklich wunderbar geschrieben, Du hast einen sehr guten Stil und ich gestehe, dass mich die Handlung gefesselt hat... weiter so, Sophie!
aniaraI totally agree with Sophie. In our Innercircle there are no slaves. We love the victims AND they love us!
A few times it has been necessary to punish a torturess. Mostly Sheila, because she ignores clear and agreed limits. Her sadism sometimes let her... moreI totally agree with Sophie. In our Innercircle there are no slaves. We love the victims AND they love us!
A few times it has been necessary to punish a torturess. Mostly Sheila, because she ignores clear and agreed limits. Her sadism sometimes let her forget agreements. Punishment is hard and cruel and with no play or excitement. Often with a semi-permanent damage. And Sheila accepts it. She knows, when she went too far and deserves "pure" pain. Normally she herself augments the punishment.
Sophie@Patricia Ja, bitte nimm mich als Beispiel.
Hingabe und Loyalität sind meine besten Eigenschaften. Dennoch bin ich keine Sklavin. Im Gegenteil, ich habe einen starken Freiheitswillen. Das ist kein Widerspruch. In der Hingabe zu einem Menschen, der... more@Patricia Ja, bitte nimm mich als Beispiel.
Hingabe und Loyalität sind meine besten Eigenschaften. Dennoch bin ich keine Sklavin. Im Gegenteil, ich habe einen starken Freiheitswillen. Das ist kein Widerspruch. In der Hingabe zu einem Menschen, der mich für meine masochistische Art liebt und schätzt kann ich frei sein. Weil ich diese Seite meiner Sexualität nicht unterdrücken muss.
Bestrafung? Du unterscheidest zwischen Schmerzen, die mir Lust bereiten dürfen und Bestrafung? Spannend...
Artus
@SSBarbi: so be it, sweetie! Surrender yourself body and soul to your Master, implore him with every fiber of your being that he, magnanimous as he is, guide you on the path of your beautiful agony: torture unto death. Supreme ecstasy.
calcspree
@Artus - Thanks! Also, I've noticed your name a lot while trying to catch up tonight on my near 200 notifications! (T_T) Thanks you for all the likes and comments. I especially appreciate comments.
ag_ga1I want to fuck a dead body (male or female) for a long time several weeks/months while it slowly rots and crumbles in my hands while I hug it, and lay with it, and french kiss it with my tongue inside, and I also insert various parts of it into my rectum... moreI want to fuck a dead body (male or female) for a long time several weeks/months while it slowly rots and crumbles in my hands while I hug it, and lay with it, and french kiss it with my tongue inside, and I also insert various parts of it into my rectum as mutual fucking, and fuck with the dead body in 69 position, and I eat every parts of it flesh from his body, and more...!
I lie with the dead and rotting corpse cuddled together all the time and have an intimate relationship with her and full sexual relations all the time.
Over time, all the juices and fluids she secretes will be absorbed into my body with great love!
The cellar window should be open so that many flies will also follow the nice stench and enjoy us and lay eggs inside the dead body as well as in my body, and the maggots will live and grow inside us happily and add fresh food to me as delicious and moving. less
she sat quietly in a cafe
pale
freckled with only one arm
and a missing foot
always shaking invisibly
deformed
from the curse of desolation
facing downwards
she read the couplet
her maiden voyage was a lonely one
and it lasted all the days of her life
she wept silent tears
through interminable silent days
and starless nights
fearing her resemblance
to that ode of the forsaken
her countenance
a broken heart
i've come for you
i murmured
i'm a busted doll she said
see my pretty stumps
wheelchair
crutch
do you like them
strangely yes ...so very much
i wept softly
no one wants me
she whispered
i'm a blight of horror
a castaway to be avoided
my life a nightmare
of dark estrangement
a walking wound in tears
to crooked to be loved
a torn doll
looking into the depths of her soul
i called
i've always wanted a lopsided girl
with flaying stumps
and a brooding heart
to save
to love
to heal
to cuddle
and adore
to cry over
with wild warping hugs
always aching
for my... less
zebrablackBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I... moreBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I installed a large black hook in the ceiling over the bath tub to hang a rope. I seated my darling on a stool holding her carefully so that she wouldn't tip over and put the rope sweetly around her neck. We kissed for a long time while I took a razor to her head face tits and belly. She was crying and smiling and said she was happy and all ready. I pushed my oiled cock inside her and then pulled the stool out from her. It was a thing of delicious horror to see her stumps flay desperately, her blood streak the walls and her eyes pop like boiling fish....squirt! less
she sat quietly in a cafe
pale
freckled with only one arm
and a missing foot
always shaking invisibly
deformed
from the curse of desolation
facing downwards
she read the couplet
her maiden voyage was a lonely one
and it lasted all the days of her life
she wept silent tears
through interminable silent days
and starless nights
fearing her resemblance
to that ode of the forsaken
her countenance
a broken heart
i've come for you
i murmured
i'm a busted doll she said
see my pretty stumps
wheelchair
crutch
do you like them
strangely yes ...so very much
i wept softly
no one wants me
she whispered
i'm a blight of horror
a castaway to be avoided
my life a nightmare
of dark estrangement
a walking wound in tears
to crooked to be loved
a torn doll
looking into the depths of her soul
i called
i've always wanted a lopsided girl
with flaying stumps
and a brooding heart
to save
to love
to heal
to cuddle
and adore
to cry over
with wild warping hugs
always aching
for my... less
zebrablackBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I... moreBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I installed a large black hook in the ceiling over the bath tub to hang a rope. I seated my darling on a stool holding her carefully so that she wouldn't tip over and put the rope sweetly around her neck. We kissed for a long time while I took a razor to her head face tits and belly. She was crying and smiling and said she was happy and all ready. I pushed my oiled cock inside her and then pulled the stool out from her. It was a thing of delicious horror to see her stumps flay desperately, her blood streak the walls and her eyes pop like boiling fish....squirt! less
she sat quietly in a cafe
pale
freckled with only one arm
and a missing foot
always shaking invisibly
deformed
from the curse of desolation
facing downwards
she read the couplet
her maiden voyage was a lonely one
and it lasted all the days of her life
she wept silent tears
through interminable silent days
and starless nights
fearing her resemblance
to that ode of the forsaken
her countenance
a broken heart
i've come for you
i murmured
i'm a busted doll she said
see my pretty stumps
wheelchair
crutch
do you like them
strangely yes ...so very much
i wept softly
no one wants me
she whispered
i'm a blight of horror
a castaway to be avoided
my life a nightmare
of dark estrangement
a walking wound in tears
to crooked to be loved
a torn doll
looking into the depths of her soul
i called
i've always wanted a lopsided girl
with flaying stumps
and a brooding heart
to save
to love
to heal
to cuddle
and adore
to cry over
with wild warping hugs
always aching
for my... less
zebrablackBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I... moreBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I installed a large black hook in the ceiling over the bath tub to hang a rope. I seated my darling on a stool holding her carefully so that she wouldn't tip over and put the rope sweetly around her neck. We kissed for a long time while I took a razor to her head face tits and belly. She was crying and smiling and said she was happy and all ready. I pushed my oiled cock inside her and then pulled the stool out from her. It was a thing of delicious horror to see her stumps flay desperately, her blood streak the walls and her eyes pop like boiling fish....squirt! less
she sat quietly in a cafe
pale
freckled with only one arm
and a missing foot
always shaking invisibly
deformed
from the curse of desolation
facing downwards
she read the couplet
her maiden voyage was a lonely one
and it lasted all the days of her life
she wept silent tears
through interminable silent days
and starless nights
fearing her resemblance
to that ode of the forsaken
her countenance
a broken heart
i've come for you
i murmured
i'm a busted doll she said
see my pretty stumps
wheelchair
crutch
do you like them
strangely yes ...so very much
i wept softly
no one wants me
she whispered
i'm a blight of horror
a castaway to be avoided
my life a nightmare
of dark estrangement
a walking wound in tears
to crooked to be loved
a torn doll
looking into the depths of her soul
i called
i've always wanted a lopsided girl
with flaying stumps
and a brooding heart
to save
to love
to heal
to cuddle
and adore
to cry over
with wild warping hugs
always aching
for my... less
zebrablackBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I... moreBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I installed a large black hook in the ceiling over the bath tub to hang a rope. I seated my darling on a stool holding her carefully so that she wouldn't tip over and put the rope sweetly around her neck. We kissed for a long time while I took a razor to her head face tits and belly. She was crying and smiling and said she was happy and all ready. I pushed my oiled cock inside her and then pulled the stool out from her. It was a thing of delicious horror to see her stumps flay desperately, her blood streak the walls and her eyes pop like boiling fish....squirt! less
