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The film showed many elements of a D/s relationship - such as wearing a
collar, kneeling, being naked while the Dom is dressed, caging, pet play,
training, being fed by the Dom, contracts, use of "good girl", changing the
name of the sub, being on the floor at the Dom's feet, speech restrictions,
branding, etc. But there were lots of bad points:

all of the acting was pretty poor, with lines being said by rote with little
expression, and some weird out-of-sync facial expressions being used.

none of the characters were particularly likeable.

the storyline was inconsistent and unrealistic in places - such as
the 'vanilla' girl just happening to be wearing no underwear at all under her
dungarees and T-shirt, and having no problem with kneeling at the man's feet
to be fed in a restaurant the first time they went out together, etc, etc.


the message of the film was quite a negative one - it showed the girl dying
at the end, and it portrayed women being captured and brainwashed into
being 'pets' then sold and killed for their organs.


So, overall i didn't like the film, but it was interesting to watch.





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What does the BDSM Emblem mean?


The BDSM emblem has no "obvious" symbolism because it was created to be enigmatic.
To the vanilla observer who would be put off by BDSM, it is merely an attractive piece
of jewelry. Thus, we can wear it freely as a friendly salute, nod, and wink to other
BDSMers we should happen to pass on the sidewalks and in the hallways of our daily lives.
To the insider, however, the Emblem is full of meaning.
The three divisions represent the various threesomes of BDSM. First of all, the three
divisions of BDSM itself: B&D, D&S, and S&M. Secondly, the three-way creed of BDSM
behavior: Safe, Sane, and Consensual. Thirdly, the three divisions of our community: Tops,
Bottoms, and Switches.
It is this third symbolism that gives meaning to the holes in each unit. Since BDSM is at
the very least a play style and at its greatest a love style, the holes represent the incom-
pleteness of any individual within the BDSM context. However "together" and "whole"
individuals may be, there remains a void within them that can only be filled by a complime-
ntary other. BDSM cannot be done alone.
The resemblance to a three-way variation on the Yin-Yang symbol is not accidental.
As the curved outline of Yin and Yang represent the hazy border between where one ends
and the other begins, so do the curved borders here represent the indistinct divisions
between B&D, D&S, and S&M.
The metal and metallic color of the medallion represents the chains or irons of BDSM
servitude/ownership. The three inner fields are black, representing a celebration of the
controlled dark side of BDSM sexuality.
The curved lines themselves can be seen as a stylized depiction of a lash as it swings, or
even an arm in motion to deliver an erotic spanking. The all-embracing circle, of course,
represents the overlying unity of it all and the oneness of a community that protects its
own.


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What does the BDSM Emblem mean?
The BDSM emblem has no "obvious" symbolism because it was created to be enigmatic.
To the vanilla observer who would be put off by BDSM, it is merely an attractive piece
of jewelry. Thus, we can wear it freely as a friendly salute, nod, and wink to other
BDSMers we should happen to pass on the sidewalks and in the hallways of our daily lives.
To the insider, however, the Emblem is full of meaning.
The three divisions represent the various threesomes of BDSM. First of all, the three
divisions of BDSM itself: B&D, D&S, and S&M. Secondly, the three-way creed of BDSM
behavior: Safe, Sane, and Consensual. Thirdly, the three divisions of our community: Tops,
Bottoms, and Switches.
It is this third symbolism that gives meaning to the holes in each unit. Since BDSM is at
the very least a play style and at its greatest a love style, the holes represent the incom-
pleteness of any individual within the BDSM context. However "together" and "whole" ind-
ividuals may be, there remains a void within them that can only be filled by a complimentary
other. BDSM cannot be done alone.
The resemblance to a three-way variation on the Yin-Yang symbol is not accidental. As the
curved outline of Yin and Yang represent the hazy border between where one ends and the
other begins, so do the curved borders here represent the indistinct divisions between B&D,
D&S, and S&M.
The metal and metallic color of the medallion represents the chains or irons of BDSM
servitude/ownership. The three inner fields are black, representing a celebration of the
controlled dark side of BDSM sexuality.
The curved lines themselves can be seen as a stylized depiction of a lash as it swings, or
even an arm in motion to deliver an erotic spanking. The all-embracing circle, of course,
represents the overlying unity of it all and the oneness of a community that protects its
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Keyshawn: Female reporter needs spanking

NBCSports.com news services
Updated: 3:49 p.m. ET Nov. 2, 2004
Dallas Cowboys wide receiver Keyshawn Johnson said Fox's Pam Oliver needs to
be spanked "really, really hard," ESPN reported Monday.
Johnson reportedly made the comments on his Sirius satellite radio show
Thursday in response to Oliver's report during the Cowboys' loss at Green Bay
on Oct. 24 that Johnson had yelled at Cowboys assistant Sean Payton, ESPN
said.
"I almost wanted to get on a plane, find where she is at, and sit her down
and spank her with a ruler really, really hard, because it makes no sense,"
Johnson said on his show about Oliver's report, which he denied
adamantly. "You don't need to make up a story."

Oliver told the Dallas Morning News, when asked what she would do if Johnson
tried to spank her, "I will punch him in the face.
"My job is to report what I see. I do not make stories up. ... Keyshawn is
having a complete denial of reality."
Johnson was a studio analyst for Fox temporarily last season, after being cut
by the Tampba Bay Buccaneers.
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::: D/s QUOTES :::

1
"Submission without domination is when you keep doing what he wants even after he keeps
insisting he doesn't want it. Domination without submission is when he keeps telling you
to do something and you keep telling him to fuck off." - Linda

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"The slave escapes her bonds to find a stronger set of chains." - Anonymous

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"I do not want to be the leader. I refuse to be the leader. I want to live darkly and richly
in my femaleness. I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will, his pleasure, his
desire, his life, his work, his sexuality the touchstone, the command, my pivot. I don't mind
working, holding my ground intellectually, artistically; but as a woman, oh, God, as a woman
I want to be dominated. I don't mind being told to stand on my own feet, not to cling all
that I am capable of doing but I am going to be pursued, fucked, possessed by the will of
a male at his time, his bidding." - Anais Nin

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"The single most common question in BDSM is "How do I find a submissive?"… Occasionally,
it is spoken with an air of angry frustration, as if there should be a branch of Subs R Us
on every corner." - John Warren, Ph.D., in The Loving Dominant

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"How delicious to corrupt, to stifle all semblances of virtue and religion in that young
heart!" - Marquis De Sade

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"Everyone is a potential naked slave to you once you become a trainer." - Anne Rice

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"The eye of the master will do more work than both his hands." - Benjamin Franklin

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"Submission depends on the individual's ability to align his will with that of the dominant
and use his intelligence to fulfill her wishes gracefully and efficiently." - Christina
Abernathy, Miss Abernathy's Concise Slave Training Manual

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"A slave's life is mostly composed of patience and study. Yes, study. If not with actual
books, then following the example of greater, senior slaves. Or learning every nuance of
their owner's character, so that they can more completely and seamlessly offer themsel-
ves at the right time and in the right manner." - Laura Antoniou

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"I am your servant. I shall not be free. You will protect me; you will keep me safe; you
will guard me. You will keep me sound; you will protect me from every demon." - Ancient
Egyptian woman's slave contract

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"There are a hundred ways to kneel and kiss the ground." - Rumi

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"Power is the ultimate aphrodisiac." - Henry Kissinger

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"For me, D/s is a graded endeavor. There are definitive levels of achievement. There is
an unacceptable level of performance. Effort is not enough to make the grade." - Sir C

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"On my knees I think clearer." - U2

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"It's the submissives that show to others what type of Dom owns them." - Anonymous

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"Sometimes what seems like surrender isn't surrender at all. It's about what's going on
in our hearts. About seeing clearly the way life is and accepting it and being true to it,
whatever the pain, because the pain of not being true to it is far, far greater." - Nicholas
Evans, The Horse Whisperer

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"Submissives need to be told what to do. Slaves need to do what they are told." - Unknown

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"That which yields is not always weak." - Jacqueline Carey -- Kushiel's Dart

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"The practice of putting women on pedestals began to die out when it was discovered that
they could give orders better from there." - Betty Grable

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"In the beginning I was fooled by Dominants who were good looking, had charisma, dressed
well, and had that "dominant" personae. I soon realized that these things are easy to fashion.
Real Dominance is a deep and visceral thing, something that has nothing to do with the trap-
pings of BDSM." - Sensuous Sadie

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"When Abraham asked Eliezer to swear fidelity, he told him to "place your hand upon my thigh."
This was an ancient custom, not some bizarre kink of Abraham's. When taking an oath to a
Master, a slave would place his hand upon the Master's thigh near the testicles. Then he would
swear to honor his Master's will." - Master Alan

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"D/s is filled with similar paradox's. Such as Pain/pleasure. Enslavement/freedom. A circular
and connected balance to exist between apparent opposites." - Master Nik

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"I have come close enough to know that there is something to the "spiritual" side of leather."
- Jack Rinella

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"If loving you makes a slave of me, then I'll spend my whole life in chains." - Sophie B. Hawkins

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"A successful M/s relationship is contingent upon the synergy of its participants. " -
His pet elizabeth

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________________________

:::::: D/s POETRY :::::

1:

The Flogging

She gazes up at him, their eyes locked in passion
Eager on her knees to accept her Master's lashing
She offers up her wrists, which Master cuffs together
She gazes at his flogger, tightly woven in finest leather

He takes her hands in his and commands she rise
And then gently sets a blindfold over her stunning green eyes
He uses her collar to lead her to the dungeon next door
She quivers in excitement over what lies in store

To St. Andrew's Cross he restrains this special girl
Her skin all atingle in her darkened little world
She cries out, happy, as he drags nails down her spine
"Please lash me, Master," she piteously starts to whine

"No worries, my girl, I most certainly shall."
Then he tickles her skin with the flogger's tails
Lost in sensation, she passionately, excitedly moans
Master feels his own goosebumps hearing her breathy tones

But he's cruelly patient, and continues to tease
She cries with desire, begging him, "Master, please ... "
Then slumps on the cross, ecstasy on her pretty face
She's made the jump from here and now to subspace

Though a bit surprised, her loving Master grins
Then he raises the flogger and her lashing begins
A light two dozen, then a harder two dozen more
After a hundred or so, lashing her full bore

He stops the flogging after about a half-hour
His heart singing in glee at her gift of such power
His hands love the feel of her nicely hot skin
His eyes revel over her erotic grin

He brings her back gently into this world
His love boundless for this most special girl
He releases her from the cross, completely unharmed
Then carries her to bed for lovemaking, tender and warm

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The Dungeon


Cold stone walls deep under the manse
Where the sun has never shone
The place where losers go who took a chance
Scared deep into their bones

From the ceiling dangles shackles on chains
To keep the unfortunates in place
Truly, this chamber is a house of pain
Far more of leather than lace

In the corner rests a tiny cage
And legend tells the tale
Of a slave who invoked her master's rage
And spent forty days in that jail

And across the flagstones is a whipping post
Hewn from a timber, rough and stout
Close your eyes and hear a wailing ghost
And know her pain is still about

Onward deeper into this catacomb
Are more items of evil and delight
Go a bit deeper as you roam
Would you like to spend the night?

This ancient dungeon deep into the ground
Oh, what a wonderful find
I wonder what it would cost in dollars or pounds
If it existed outside my mind

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3:

Flogging and Thunder

Cracking whip and cracking thunder
A show for one and all
Subbie and space and dazzling wonder
Filling the couple with unutterable awe

Rain pelts the roof in a tremendous roar
As she screams in delighted passion
Delicious pain searing her to her very core
Her Master keeps to the lashing

The whip whistles through the electric air
Hissing like a snake under this storm
Striking her shoulders, goosebumped and bare
With desire freshly reborn

She writhes sensuously in her bonds, heated from deep within
Swaying to sweet music that only she can hear
Flying somewhere, not caring where she is or has been
Soaring in ecstasy and no fear

Under the thunder back in this world
The lashing simply continues
The master flogging his spacey girl
In this most powerful stormy venue


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4:

Girl in Trouble

Crimson welts weeping
Marking ivory smooth skin
Pain overtaking and creeping
Expunging the girl's sin

Master with a cat in hand
The sentence pretty proud
Searing the girl like a brand
As her screams echo loud

Tied tightly to the post
Scarcely able to blink her eyes
Unable to bluster and boast
The pain a nasty surprise

Finally one hundred lashes are laid
On what was moments ago, skin so fair
An awful price this girl just paid
But it's paid in full, her master declares

And from the post she is now released
And to bed she's allowed to go
Walking painfully, shoulders whip-creased
But consequences she now knows

Still tear-streaked and in pain
She falls weakly into bed
Soaking her pillow in salty rain
As sleep slowly claims her head


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Supplication

She kneels before her master
Presents the whip in her hands
She begs him to correct her
She gives her fate up to her man

He takes the whip she offers
As she casts her face to the floor
She slips her robe to bare herself
Awaiting what lies in store

He stands behind her, to the side
She feels herself get colder
Then he rears back with the whip
Lays a welt across her shoulders

It takes forever in her heart
As he lashes 'cross her back
She grinds her teeth in her gag
As her ears ring with the cracks

Finally, his decree is fulfilled
He sets the whip aside
Kneels and takes her in his arms
Her tears she cannot hide

When her tears are said and done
He ties her hands behind her back
He tells her she's proven herself
But there's one special thing she lacks

And then he gets a piece of steel
And he heats it over a fire
And turns to face his sweet slave
With this glowing wire

And then he kneels before her
As she sweats despite the cold
And writes his initials 'tween her breasts
As her mind tries to keep hold

Then tells her she now wears his mark
She's his property, proudly owned
He kisses her long and gently
She feels his love down to her bones

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Ethereal Dungeon

Ethereal dungeon out on the wires
The bot tells us 'tis lit by torches' fires
Unreal whip slashing the skin of her ghost
Tied securely to an imagined post

Her eyes close tight as she sits at her keys
Feeling his unreal leather on her skin as her blood does freeze
Even unmarked, she suddenly cries aloud
Imaginary endurance, but still she's proud

The whip slashes on her screen again and again
She shudders and cries without a mark on her skin
Closing her eyes as the feels the cuffs' chafe
Bracing herself for more whips' strafes

Finally the text tells her the whipping is done
She sits at her keys, sweaty and stunned
Untied from the post and escorted to bed
As all of these images flash by in her head

The screen tells her he's inside her, fiercely pumping
Somehow each knows the other is really something
Her fingers drift downward in a sweet torturing tease
She types real quickly, begging him please

He types a hurried "YES" pleased he can do with one hand
As ghostly bodies collide in this otherworldly land
Two climaxes erupt from four thousand miles
And nice memories for all logged in Mirc files

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7:

Senseplay: An Elizabethan Sonnet of Kink


She lies naked on the bed
Tied to the post spread eagled and blind
A million feelings fly through her head
What sensations would Master let her find

Will she feel great pleasure
Or the agonies of his cane
She knows she's greatly treasured
Even given the very worst pain

She yelps as he trails ice down her spine
Goosebumps as he drags nails across her shoulders
She utters not one word, but helplessly whines
Shivering when the air grows colder

Master so easily makes her every nerve sing
She cries loudly, in ecstasy, as her sweet spirit takes wing


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From the Darkness

The thunder roars 'cross the eastern sky
As the whip strikes the slave and she loudly cries
Her master driven to correct her wrongs
Her skin on her shoulders crossed with marks
As clouds cross the sun and the sky goes dark
And we hear her sorrowful song

She shudders in her bonds awaiting the lash
As it strikes her creamy shoulders with an awful slash
She did wrong and now must pay
She loses count wrapped in her pain
Her cries covered in the pouring rain
In the high-noon dark of the day

The pain she suffers is wrenching
As the rain outside is drenching
And she hates herself for her screams
Her master says not a thing
As she writhes as the whip stings
Knowing her cries will haunt tonight's dreams

But with her whipping she is cleansed
Her guilt is painfully rinsed
Like the rain outside their doors
She hates having to pay this price
But nothing else would suffice
To lift this burden making her soul sore

Under the lashing, her skin fails
Blood trickles with louder wails
A little red river down her spine
She bites her tongue, staying awake
Demanding of herself all that she can take
Gritting her teeth, refusing to whine

She scarcely knows her whipping is done
As the clouds uncover the sun
Bringing light back to this day
Her master lays the whip aside
Pitying her for what was done to her hide
But knowing she had to pay

He releases her from the cuffs
Knowing she's had enough
And helps her as she gains her feet
Tells her this matter is done
As the puddles glisten in the sun
And again, she feels complete

He tells her he loves her and holds her tight
As the noon sun bathes the world in light
And she sobs in her relief
She thanks him with all of her heart
Knowing it hurts him to do this part
But now they're both done with grief

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9:

Spacey

Waiting in the dark for her master
Wondering what will he do
Heart in the dark beating faster
Emotions awhirl in a stew

He smacks her hard on her ass
She squeaks in her surprise
He says, "you're my property, lass"
She wants to start to fly

She feels his nails drag down her spine
His breath so warm on her ear
"Yes," he says, "you're entirely mine"
She can't see, but feels his leer

And then she yelps at newfound cold
Ice trailed down her skin
A flare of heat; her mind struggles for its hold
Starting a spacey spin

And then scratches between her breasts
From his unshaven stubbly chin
She stays her ground though this little test
And he nuzzles down the valley again

Then a tickle across her belly below
His fingertips light like feathers
She feels her heart start to slow
In this tempestuous inner weather

And then his teeth nibble her belly
And he smiles up at her pretty face
As her knees turn to thin jelly
And she bursts out into space

He holds her in her sexy swoon
Eases her to the floor
Knowing she won't return very soon
She deserves all of this and more

He lies beside her, strokes her hair
And kisses her sweated brow
Giving her all his loving care
As she vacations from here and now

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10:

Fire and Ice

Her eyes flash fire
Brighter than the candles' glow
Her heart a blazing pyre
In a dungeon cold as snow


The blazing whip cracking on creamy skin
She utters not a cry
The leather's roaring rumble finds her again
This one's proud, not one bit shy


The blazing whip can't match inner heat
Her cravings and dark desires
But lashes her continually, its work not complete
As her heart slowly banks its fires


And the cold of the dungeon and heat of passions
Meet in the dungeon's still air
Static builds 'round the lashings
Thunder rolls so loud to scare


Then suddenly in the clap of thunder
The girl on the post screams aloud
Passion, resolve, torn asunder
Flown to space, abandoned her proud


The blazing whip is coiled, and laid to the side
Soothing hands caress welted skin
She cruises through her marvelous ride
Her face lit with a dazzling grin
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The Beauty Within

Rough chunk of wood, weathered and grey
Out in the rain and shine for many long days
Selected from a stack of prettier wood
A lesson needs taught and understood

A piece cut off about six inches square
He puts it on the lathe and works with care
A thing of beauty emerges from within
A mellow glow starts as the rough bowl spins

Sanding and polishing until it's done
Glowing beside the window from the light of the sun
A finish laid to protect the beauty
And so begins a lesson for his cutie

He loves his lady, but she gets on his nerves
She doesn't see the beauty he sees in her curves
She doesn't see the wonderful woman in his eyes
He tells her she's lovely, she keeps showing surprise

The wooden bowl done, he makes a glass case
His loving mind filled with her lovely face
He puts the rough tailing on one shelf inside
And then the lovely bowl goes in behind

He hangs the case on their bedroom wall
A lesson for his lady that he prays never stalls
And then he calls her to their bedroom, puts her on her knees
Tells her he requires her attention now, please

She looks curious as he picks the rough chunk from the shelf
"My darling, this is how you see yourself"
And then hands her the bowl with its beautiful sheen
"But baby, I see the beauty that lies within"

"You're more special to me than diamonds and gold
You're polished to perfection to me, just like this bowl
In my eyes, you've never worked for less than perfection
And I love you, my slave, with all my heart's affection"

"Master," she said, "I think I finally see
It's difficult, but I can maybe even agree
Yes, I've given to you all that I can
I love living my life in your caring hands"

He smiles at his slave, before him knelt
A painless lesson hopefully forever dealt
Then falls to his knees with her, takes her in his arms
Wanting her forever to feel safe from harm

Fifty years later, as she wailed aloud
As they wrapped her master in his shroud
She came home to these things on display
Feeling her lesson as strong as she did that long-ago day

And knowing she'd live out the rest of her time
Knowing she'd served well, they'd done just fine
Simple things, but cherished above all else
As she kisses both items, and puts them back on their shelf

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12:


The Cruise

Way way out at the border of subspace
A glowing bonfire guards the gates
She dances before the fire as it lights her pretty face
As lashings on earth go a steady pace

And then the time comes and the fire dies
The girl takes wing and into subspace flies
Her spirit soaring as she happily cries
Her reward for this beating is this delightful prize

She cruises billions of miles per hour
Her soul alight with wondrous power
Looking down on even the highest towers
The air scented like the sweetest flowers

Back on earth, the lash continues to fall
Driven by her master, hard and tall
She's scarcely aware of this down the long long hall
Time is nothing, both at a zoom and a crawl

Then he sets aside the whip and his hands caress
Happy to see his girl cruising and under no stress
Feeling as though he passed a great test
As he patiently waits for her to return to this nest


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13:


Mean Canes That Slam

You do not like mean canes that slam?
I do not like them, Ma'am-I-am.
I do not like mean canes that slam.
I could not, would not, o'er your lap.
I will not, will not with a strap.
I will not endure them in our room.
I will not endure them on the moon.
Not on the desk! Not in our home!
Not on a rack! You leave me alone!
I do not like them flexy and thin.
I do not like them thick and grim.
I will not take them wildly tapping.
I cannot take their painful wrapping.
I do not like them on my butt.
I do not like the way they cut!
I do not like mean canes that slam!
I do not like them, Ma'am-I-am.

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14:

Come over here!

Some girls, they like candy, and others, they like to grind,
I'll settle for the back of your hand somewhere on my behind.
Treat me like I'm a bad girl, even when I'm being good to you,
I don't want you to thank me, you can just spank me. Mmm.
Some guys like to sweet talk, and others, they like to tease,
Tie my hands behind my back and, ooo, I'm in ecstasy.
Don't slobber me with kisses, I can get that from my sisters,
Before I get too cranky, you better...
Like hanky panky hanky panky,
Nothing like a good spanky good spanky.
Don't take out your handkerchiefs,
I don't wanna cry, I just wanna hanky panky guy.
Please don't call a doctor, 'cause there's nothing wrong with me,
I just like things a little rough and you better not disagree.
'Cause I don't like a big softie, no, I like someone mean and bossy,
Let me speak to you frankly, you better...
What about? Yeah. That's an interesting...
My bottom hurts just thinking about it.
She wants you to Treat me like I'm a bad girl,
She needs you to Even when I'm being good to you.
I don't want you to thank me Don't thank her, you better...
Hanky panky Oooh, yeah
Good spanky Get the picture?
Don't wanna cry, I just wanna
That's the way I came into this world,
The doctor said, "Lady, she's a beautiful girl."
He gave me a spanky and the doctor smiled,
So give it up, honey, 'cause I want it.
Yeah.
Hanky panky, good spanky, don't wanna cry, I just wanna

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15:

"But...I Like It!!"

You find a thrill in being used,
Does it hurt when you've given up on yourself?
Do you feel?
What's to feel
When you're cut down to size
There's no way out when you're uninhibited
Always a new place to go
I'll stick around...if there's more
Hide yourself away for Tonight
Give me more.....be oh so cruel
Tell me can you feel it?
If so, I'll throw myself into your plans
If they're underground
Do you taste the fear?
Is your blood beginning to boil?
I feel a cold sweat, anxious yet frightened
Can't let go of what
I enjoy so much
There's still love...
Bonded and belong to this torture
I just can't help myself
Accustomed to what I lack
Feel it bleed
Hoist me up
Tie me to the posts
Spin me around upside down
That's the way I like it.

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16:

This was written by Bobette Bryan it is entitled
"I Can Feel You"

You're far away but, I can feel you.
You exist in my very breath, in every beat of my heart,
adding a spectacular sizzle in all the right places.
Even when I close my eyes
I see your face and feel the fire of your caress.
Your presences is a tangible thing...
Yet as hard to grasp as the air.
I reach for you-but you elude me
Still, I can feel you.
the softness of a petal,
a warm wind on my cheek
a ray in my vision
a distant light that ever draws me near!


Beauty
by Sea_of_okc


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17:


Devo - Whip It
Crack that whip
Give the past the slip
Step on a crack
Break your momma`s back
When a problem comes along
You must whip it
Before the cream sits out too long
You must whip it
When something`s going wrong
You must whip it
now whip it
into shape
shape it up
get straight
go forward
move ahead
try to detect it
it`s not too late
to whip it
whip it good
When a good time turns around
You must whip it
You will never live it down
Unless you whip it
No one gets their way
Until they whip it
I say whip it
Whip it good


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18


slave

captured imagination, mind, and flesh
released anticipation
marked for use

perused flesh displayed
cracked whip silenced
shudder covered nakedness

selection criteria
bartered and sold
owned

new dance
touch and go
never ending

commitment - hard path

life obstructions
obstacles ahead

neglected - abandoned

always present

never a full release

folly?

fantasy?

fact.......

tears of glory unimagined
tears of frustration easily imagined

twisted knots of relationships

hopes crushed
hopes buoyed

toy?
treasure!

control
control
mind and will and ambition

destruction – revival

combined

hazardous
harried
hassled
heart felt

off balance
seeking balance
needing balance

where was he?

where is he?

willfull?
intentional?

hard to believe it ever mattered….

yet it still feels so real…

dance that needs a partner to follow as much as it needs one to lead…..

new paths?

unsure…

future unsettled…

tired, weary, worn – yet not done.


I continue on – step by step.
















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