10 |
A fierce strike across his body opens some of his wounds up instantly. I am aware you can strike with a whip without opeing someone up but loving play is not my intention here. So funny how he tries n...
Posted by Masters Girl Jenna on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 04:19:00 PST |
To destroy your own heart |
A simple concept in itself
to destroy your own heart
Fall in love when you know you can't have it
When you've never been mislead into thinking it is more than it is but you can't stop it. You know you...
Posted by Masters Girl Jenna on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 09:51:00 PST |
9 |
After covering him from ankle to clavicle, collarbone guys, I step back to take it all in. He is high on iron. His blood is dark and thick, perfect iron content for ingestion. I approach him and start...
Posted by Masters Girl Jenna on Sun, 16 Dec 2007 05:54:00 PST |
8 |
I strike hard across his thighs with that frozen rubber and metal. Instantly he bleeds and I watch as bruises form across the floggers path. Can I hit exactly the same spot? I strike as if trying for ...
Posted by Masters Girl Jenna on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 04:03:00 PST |
7 |
A flogger, 12 tails, leather rose buds on the end, three metal thorns on each tail, presents itself to him next. Can you imagine the thud of such a toy on such hard flesh? Ah at least try. Ok then.&nb...
Posted by Masters Girl Jenna on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 02:35:00 PST |
6 |
Now, standing in front of him, I run my nails across his chest. I can feel his heart pounding so hard it feels to almost come out of his chest. Anticipation floods his face mixed with as level of fear...
Posted by Masters Girl Jenna on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 02:47:00 PST |
5 |
Utter fear crept into his face A moment of realization that he very possibly would not make it through this encounter. "There is a reason Mommy told you never talk to strangers, my pet. You have spent...
Posted by Masters Girl Jenna on Fri, 30 Nov 2007 09:42:00 PST |
4 the best one yet |
"I have been watching you for a while now pretty one. You have held my interest long enough to build outrageous anticipation for this night." "Watching me?" his voice now shaking and low Gee the love ...
Posted by Masters Girl Jenna on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 05:06:00 PST |
for the love 3 rewritten as requested Sir |
There is certain pop when metal enters skin Do you know it? Beautiful in it's own way There's a look that follows that exact moment A look of wonder, fear, eyes open wide, mouth usually slacked in dis...
Posted by Masters Girl Jenna on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 03:30:00 PST |
love and comfort |
We are not all comfortable in the same realm of love. I found, very recently, that once a certain type of love is experienced, you may not be able to return to another. I had a night most would die fo...
Posted by Masters Girl Jenna on Sun, 18 Nov 2007 04:05:00 PST |
