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?Musings of my mind

I am many things wrapped up in one.
I have been told my needs don't matter.
If my needs are left in the wind, Your needs
will go unmet. We will both be unhappy.
I love. I love deeply. I am not just a play
thing, although I love to play!
I am the little girl, so in need of Daddy's
touch. His pride in me. His Love and protection.
I need to let my lil out to play. To jump in
that puddle that has Daddy's name written all
over it. To go out for ice cream, and feel Daddy's
hand sliding up my thigh and across my panties.
I am submissive. I have a deep seated need to
serve the one I love. To care for His every need/wim.
I am a masochist. I need pain, it helps me clear my
mind. I don't need pain all the time, but I do need
my pain. I am an animal, primal, lustful, I want to
fuck and be fucked in rough and primal ways. That
does not mean I do not ever want cuddles and gentle
love making. I want it all! I want to worship at Your
feet, moving slowly up like a snake wrapped around
Your leg. To find Your manhood and nussle it with
my nose before taking it deeply into my throat.
I want honesty, openness, integrity. No hidden
agendas, nothing omitted. Truth in who and what we are.

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3/28/2017 5:02:42 PM

 I slowly awoke to find that Daddy was pulling on a string He had tied to my nose ring.

Saying "wake up sleeping beauty, it's time Daddy showed you who is the Boss."

He removed my pj's and slapped each breast hard, it jarred me awake. He headed out

the bedroom door, pulling me along by the nose. "Hurry along sleeping beauty, you don't

want a nose bleed. I have other plans for you!" He took me down the two flights of stairs

to the dungeon, tugging the string any time I slowed down.

 

 Once in the dungeon, Daddy bound me to the cross. Wrist and ankles unmovable. He tied

the string attached to my nose to a hook a foot above my head. I dared not try to move.

I felt Daddy's hands caressing my bottom, then slowly gliding up along my sides to grab each

nipple hard, twisting until i began to whimper. "Now now sleeping beauty, there is much more

to come." He stepped back and slapped my bottom, four hard whacks. "Are you awake yet

sleeping beauty?"

 

 I softly whispered "yes Daddy." I heard Him remove His belt, my muscles tensing. I knew how

much that belt would sting. Daddy rubbed the belt along my naked body, caressing every

inch of bared flesh as He listed all my transgressions. I had been very bitchy all week and now

it was time to pay.

 

 The belt came whizzing through the air and landed in a harsh sting along both cheeks. As I

cried out the string pulled and the cry turned into another soft whimper. I braced myself for

the next blow. My body trembling as the belt struck again and again, leaving welts along the

back of my thighs and ass. Everything was on fire, the belt searing into my flesh.

 

 I could feel Daddy's fingers tracing the welts He had left. My body still trembling as His fingers

moved between my legs. "What a nasty little slut you are, even a beating makes you cum." As

He said this to me shame washed over my face. I could feel His fingers spreading me open,

"What a wet cunt you are" He said as He doubled the belt over and shoved it hard up in

between my dripping pussy lips. I started to quiver as He fucked me with His belt, a moan

escaping my lips.

 

 Daddy gently took me down from the cross, then slapped my welted bottom as He told me to

kneel. I got down upon my knees as Daddy unzipped His pants. He told me to open my mouth.

I complied as He grabbed my hair in both hands and slammed His cock deep into my throat.

"If You miss even one drop you will be cleaning the floor with your tongue," He said as He

began to fill my mouth with His piss. I clamped my lips tightly around His cock, hoping not

to drip anything from my mouth. "Now you can be My piss slut to!"

 

 As soon as He was done pissing, He held my head tighter and started fucking my mouth and throat.

Laughing as I choked and gagged around Him. "This is My Mouth, My Cunt, My Body, to do as I wish."

"Am I CLEAR?" I dare not pull away to answer, only to be slapped across the face. "Am I CLEAR, slut?"

I looked up at Him an tried to shake my head. He slapped me again, as tears ran down my cheeks.

I pulled away a little an whispered "Yes Daddy."

 

 He moved away to lay upon the bed. His eyes never leaving me. "Get up and come worship My cock,

you little whore." I stood on very shaky legs and made my way quickly to the bed. I climbed up and

snuggled down between His legs. I let my tongue dance along His cock and my nose nuzzle into His

balls before taking Him between my hungry lips. Drawing Him in ever deeper as my tongue swirled

around His balls. One minute sucking hungrily, the next flicking my tongue over the rim of His ass.

His hands caressing then pulling my hair. Pushing me harder, faster, fucking my throat. Filling my

mouth with His sweet cum. "That's my good girl," He moaned, as His body trembled and twitched.

 

 He motioned for me to move up beside Him. We cuddled as He whispered "you are MINE!" over

and over again. I fell asleep in His strong arms, content at last. I was HIS.

3/20/2017 9:42:45 PM
 Have You ever put some things in a safe place only to realize later on that the safe place was safe from you?

9/6/2016 5:48:12 PM
Poor Daddy
...

A bit too sassy,
 A bit too brazen,
 A bit too out of line.
.

 A tease, I smile,
 But all the while,
 Daddy is just fine.
.

 Sheer t-shirt,
 Barely a skirt,
 Panties on the floor.
.

 Bent at the hips,
 A glimpse of lips,
 And Daddy's out the door.
.

 I know I shouldn't tease Him so,
 I know it's just too much,
 I know I love my Daddy so,
 And ache to feel His touch.

9/6/2016 9:11:20 AM
 Some people just know how to make you smile from ear to ear!
I have my smile for today, I hope You all get Yours!

8/31/2016 11:39:44 AM

Broken

During my last 2 years of hell, you made me want to live. You sat by my hospital bed, many of them, and gave me hope. You held my hand and gave me strength. I thank you for that.
Now I am Broken!
To find out you lied...Broken!
To know all that you omitted...Broken!
To know your words of love meant nothing...Broken!
To find you twisted my words and my mind...Broken!
To understand now how used I was at my lowest point...Broken!

I may be Broken now, I may hurt and cry, all trust..Broken!

But I will rise again, under my own strength, because now I have learned it is not I who is Broken! It is you...


8/30/2016 8:34:14 AM
pspan stylebackgroundcolor ffi am very open minded, i live and let live... please do the same. i love both forceful rough play and gentler kinder times of sensual sexual making. i to sit at the feet of, and worship a Master who has shown respect and affection, honesty, fairness and a needspanppto be in control at all times. i will not submit to just anyone but when i do submit, i give all of myself. i am not into online games please move on if that is all You have to offer. i live to feel sensations in RT.ppppi have nerve damage that keeps me in the realm of sensation so much that i am always in the mood i am not a slut or whore, but i do enjoy sex more than most. A sound...a moan..a touch..can set me into motion.ppppi have many tattoos, if You dont like them...Dont get one...smilesppppi am eventually looking for 247. i have missed it in my life for the last 4 yrs and after having it for 18 yrs i find i am lost without it. There is nothing in this life more fulfilling to me than to be all i can be for the right person. The trust, Love, and Intimacy of such a bond is so all encompassing, that short of that all else fails. If You are not really looking for of gamesppp styletextalign leftspan stylefontfamily helvetica fontsize smallememHow long has it been since someone touched part of you other than your body?emspanspanemTerri Guillemetsememspanpp styletextalign leftspan stylefontfamily helvetica fontsize smallemembr ememspanppemWomans destiny is to be wanton, like the bitch, the shewolf she must belong to all who claim her. Marquis de Sadeemppembr emppembr emppbr br pdivdivThere is something aboutbr Being pushed up against a wall, face firstbr Cheek resting on rough wallboardbr Breath caught in your throatbr Listening to the growling in your earbr And trying to remember your own namebr br Theres something about beingbr Pushed up against a wallbr Your back flat up against itbr Staring straight into eyes that see through youbr Swallowing hardbr Waiting for your heart to start beating againbr br Theres something aboutbr Being made to crawl across the floorbr To a seated Man, staring into your eyesbr Not letting you not look at Himbr Not letting you stumblebr Drawing you to Him without a wordbr Trembling, a whimper caught in your throatbr br Theres something aboutbr Being pulled up by your hairbr Feeling that hand slink up your neckbr Into your tresses, close to the scalpbr Grabbing, gripping it, guttural sounds emitting from His lipsbr The pain not nearly as strong as the urgebr To cry or bite a hole through your bottom lipbr br Theres something aboutbr Being bent over the back of a chair, without warningbr Without pretense, without questionbr Having your skirt flipped up, cool air hitting hot skinbr Your cheeks blushing, with the same color of your assbr As He warms it with the striking of the palm of His handbr The tears you cry not cooling youbr The tears you cry because He has found youbr br Theres something aboutbr Those words He usesbr Those names He calls youbr Those phrases meant to elicit a responsebr And you do respondbr All of you respondsbr And your body betrays you, alwaysbr br Theres something aboutbr Being thrown down and takenbr Not against your willbr For your will is to be therebr To please, to submit, to offer, to relinquishbr And you cry out for breath, for more, for Himbr And you know you are homebr br Theres something aboutbr Being dragged into the showerbr Forced to your kneesbr Hissed at for silencebr Growled at to be stillbr And awaiting the flowbr That you knowbr Marks You as HISbr br Theres something aboutbr Kneeling quietly beside Himbr Your body reddened, coated, Your mind silent, for once for a timebr Your head bowed, your eyes closedbr Your lips quivering as His fingers touch youbr Your submission, unquestionedbr Your Peace at Hand.divdivdivdivdivdivdivdivdivdivdivdivAuthor Unknowndivdivpembr emppembr emppp

8/28/2016 6:32:45 PM
I may not mark or bruise well, but damn my tushy is gonna hurt for weeks.. smiles...

7/12/2016 5:58:10 PM

Who's your Master?
Who's your Daddy?
Who's your Lover?
Who's your Friend?

I have lived in the very sensual BDSM lifestyle for over 25 years now.
I love to explore every facet that I can.
I have been the devoted slave.
I have been the slut, the cunt, the whore.
I have been the bratty little girl.
I have been the good little girl.
I have been the puppy, kitten, and pony.
I have Topped, I have bottomed.
I have come to love pain.
I have Loved my share of Men and Women.
I have no regrets in the many things I have tried and continue to explore.
I have learned from every interaction, be it good or bad.

I have a body with a mind of it's very own. It can be played well with words, with whips, with sex. I find no shame in being the animal I was born to be.

I crave the human touch. Be it rough and feral, or the whisper soft kiss of a woman's lips, the softness only a woman can possess.

I need to serve. It is how i was built. Not many know this, the hidden gem.

Who is my Master, my Daddy, my Lover, my friend? The World!


2/24/2016 11:42:38 AM

Finding it harder and harder to fill my time. Wanting Daddy near,
needing Daddy close. Wishing, ever wishing, for a touch, a look.
God how I need to fuck. I need to scream out as I release all the
pent up frustration of being here and not there. Of having no privacy
for more than a passing touch, barely felt, but so exciting. I can
feel the moisture, like a soft summer morning dew, forming with my
thoughts. I need to hurt, I need to cry. I need to feel the gaze of
my Lovers eyes. No place to hide. I should have learned to cum
quietly. What to do... I bite my lip as I hear a command over the phone.
My body obeys...my mind shuts down. I am His cunt, and His cunt
listens well. I try to find a place. Dark and alone. I rush to the rec
room, and find a seat in the dark, listening as my thighs grow damp, and
my breathing grows heavy. My body trembles as my fingers pinch and circle
around the growing bud. Dipping in the puddle of collecting dew, and just
as I let loose a moan I was praying would stay as locked in as I am...
someone enters the room, looks for the sound, then quietly leaves. I slip
back to my room, and into bed, feeling better and hoping my cheeks are not
too red. I wake in the morning to coffee on my tray and a note saying
my visitor was happy about the kind of distress my body was in the night
before. I may never leave my room again!


7/16/2015 6:05:17 PM
Jumping in mud puddles can be such fun, unless you splash Daddy, better run!
Giggles and laughter abound from me, as I'm taken across His knee.
My skirt pulled up, my panties down...Oh my gosh, should I frown?
A hand so large, so strong and hard, comes down on tender flesh.
I squirm and yelp, wiggle and sigh...as just one tear slips from my eye.
He tugs a ring or two or ten, I squeal and glare as I look at Him.
His eyes are bright His voice so clear, as He says "This is MINE, my dear."

7/1/2015 6:22:19 PM
 In NJ helping mom pack. So very bored...
but after this...the cruise... smiles.

8/12/2014 5:11:00 PM
  Feel the air heavy, heady, humid...... Sweat drips tiny drops, slowly soaking once dry skin, soft, silken, scented skin.... Now exposed to your lustful eyes, you see her.... The candles glow glistens, hazy in the heat, dancing, flickering  in time....to her heart beat... Softly spoken words, whispered wanting words...pour forth from parched lips....Drifting on a cloud, sweetness in the air, caresses gentle, smooth...voices everywhere.....She wants you.


 She rolls over in her sleep, as her hand slides down.... Across that silken skin fingers find their way...to parting petals soft, and her budding rose....... Pulling, parting, pinching, twisting labia lips slippery with the essence she exudes.... The bud hides then hardens, between fingers circling round.... She moans a growling, purring eerie kind of sound.  Touched by fingers, touched by sounds, touched by images, she has found.... You ignite her!


En-flame her senses in your glory, your scent, your own story.... Bring her to life yet again, with your breath upon the wind..... She shivers, such delight..... Do you know her?   She holds her dirty secrets dear...... Never making things quite clear.... Can You really touch her?   You may taste her skin and burn your tongue.... Singe your fingers digging deeper.... Finding things to hold and keep her....

 But can you truly catch her mind, lock her up, her soul to find.....

Crimson lips tremble.... Blood pours....hearts beat then beat no more.

8/6/2014 8:44:24 AM

Sultry nights simmering with heated flesh,
beads of sweat glisten as they roll drop by
drop down along a curve of hip...a curve of
smile, eyes distant, fogged, drifting closer
then away. A glimpse of heaven, held in a hand.
Time steals her away. A body trembles, lips sigh,
hips rise and fall. The beat of two drums,
become one, intermingled in the rhythmic spine
tingling lovers dance. He takes her hand, and pulls
her near. Clothes tear, shredded they fall t0 the
floor. Her body naked, crimson blush, bathed in
moon light, she is lost. His breath in her ear,
caressing and sweet, surrender she must, her bodies
in heat. A mind of it's own, it listens not, but to
his voice, sensual, hot. He pulls her down, upon her
knees, cock in hand, such a tease. He glides it across
her hungry lips, as her tongue darts out, a second to
kiss. The tip of the head, she takes within, she hears
his moan, and starts to grin. Her lips tighten round
his hardened shaft, as her tongue dances circles a new
beaten path. He pushes his hips, her lips to meet, as
his cock slides deeper, her throat to greet. His balls
slap her chin as he fucks her face, letting her know
exactly her place. His orgasm shakes him, cum pours forth,
her tongue lapping rivers, of creamy white froth.


7/24/2014 6:29:16 AM
 Most of the time my thoughts and musings are about how much I miss His whip, His hands caressing me, His lips on my neck. 

 Today I am missing the intimacy of shaving His face, massaging His feet, clipping His nails. All the little things that made Him smile so.

 The tears still flow, my heart still breaks....I miss You Master.

7/4/2014 1:14:58 PM

Once upon a time...
I think You lost Your mind...
You shared with me...Divine..
A taste of Heaven.

Everyday there is a minute...
I take to revel in it...
the feel of silky skin...
sweet scents from deep within...
I tremble.


The beating of a heart...
the most erotic art...
Draw me...to You.


4/28/2014 10:46:24 AM

Mind twisted, body afire..

Your words, my heart..

Your cunt, Your whore..

No sense, no matter..

You pull, i shatter..

Mind twisted, swayed..

Your toy, You played..

Soul eaten, depraved..

Lust sated....

       to rise again.


2/4/2014 1:03:17 PM

Somethings seeping through my veins
 hot and molten, searing flames...
Time to hunt, I choose my prey
 the scent of Him, my senses claim...
we move like sensual cats in heat
 I circle round, purr at his feet...
slinking, sliding, up his legs
 for him I yearn, my body begs...
Fingers pinch a nipple, bare
 twisting, pulling, I gasp for air...
Moistness like a morning dew
 coats silken petals, spread for you...
A thrust so hard it makes me cry
 trembling, moaning, spirits fly...
Dominant beast, or captured prey?
 for whom is whom in this foray?


1/30/2014 8:06:56 PM

I want to taste the beads of sweat, playing in pools along your chest, drop by drop with my tongue dancing along the streams, to savor the salt of your body as I savor the taste of your seed gliding over my tongue and sliding down my throat coating inside of me, some deep and unseen need.

I want to lavish myself in your scent, the scent that drives me wild, awakening the animal in me to the beast within you. I want to feel your eyes upon me, as I paint you, me, us, in the mingled scent of our lust. The scent only we can make.

I want to open you up, and climb inside you, like a coat of armor, safe and warm. Curled inside the cocoon of your love.

I want to feel the heat of your blood, in the heat of the moment, pour onto my parched lips, and let me drink my fill with your life.

I want to breathe your name in whispers, in moans, in screams, breathless. I want to breathe your rage, your hunger, your pleasure...cry your pain.

I want to feed on your emotions... feed upon my fears... feed.


12/18/2013 11:50:21 PM

 I keep being questioned on why my profile changes so much, so here it is...

 

 I am an open minded, very sexual woman. I love to taste and smell and touch. To hear a moan, a breath, a slap, I live by my emotions, my wants, my needs.

 I am a child. I love to play and laugh, to jump in puddles, to play in the dirt, to see everything through my rose colored glasses.

 I am submissive. I love to please the man in my life above all else. His happiness is what brings me joy.

 I am bisexual. There is a softness to a woman's touch, a silkiness to her lips, a breathless wonderment to the sway of her hips or the curve of her breasts. Things a man can never be.

 I am an animal. I like things rough, natural, heady. I want sex in the woods and under the stars, grass and leaves all around.

 I am a Goddess. I want what I want when I want it, how I want it, where I want it. Now.

  As for the Masochist, fuck her, all she does is cause me pain...grins...

 I do not see any reason to deny myself all the joys that the world has to offer. That another body has to offer.

 

 Today the little girl comes out to play, tomorrow the Goddess holds court, always the Master comes first!


12/15/2013 7:17:48 PM

In need of a very Dominant, very naughty Daddy!


4/2/2013 11:29:23 AM

Love this quote

 

  “When she's abandoned her moral center and teachings...when she's cast aside her facade of propriety and lady-like demeanor...when I have so corrupted this fragile thing and brought out a writhing, mewling, bucking, wanton whore for my enjoyment and pleasure.....enticing from within this feral lioness...growling and scratching and biting...taking everything I dish out to her.....at that moment she is never more beautiful to me. ” --Marquis


8/23/2012 8:34:30 PM

To have someone give you control of their bodies and minds, to be entrusted with the responsibility to take care of them, to have someone willing to suffer for you, to forsake pride and dignity to please you... what other gift in this world can possibility equate to that? And more importantly, what makes you worthy to receive it?
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 Age: 43
 North Hollywood, California