Saturday, June 30, 2012

Why I Know God Is A Woman by Anonymous


Why I know God is a Woman


It's how the universe is still wet with color,
how Galileo swooned like some voyeur
when scanning the rippled labia of stars..
echoing God's vulva again and again,
like puffs of galaxy waves as she birthed
the universe.

And though the universe has grown cold
as a world in perpetual Winter from
Persephone's absence...there are still these echoes,
these wet tremors to remember, like when
she hovered and pistoned down
and up upon me...allowing me to enter in
as a Roman spear into the side of Christ,
and in ecstatic agony, she whispered,
"Darling, consider the lilies...."
My love, my God, I do--

the last remaining prayer
still painted on my lips.

Anon

Vagina by Dark


Vagina,

That small intimate part of a woman, that every straight man desires.
The smell, the feeling.......... the taste!
As a submissive male, the scent of a wet pussy alone drive me crazy, let alone getting
the divine pleasure of tasting it.
There is nothing quite like gently parting Her vaginal lips, pressing my face firmly against
Her wet, cunt, locating the clitoris with my tongue, and bringing Her to a screaming
orgasm. But this of course, is IF I am lucky enough to have earned this.

To bring Her pleasure, is my forte, it is my purpose, my very reason for being, to hear Her
moan, to know She is closely reaching ecstasy, as I am pleasuring Her clitoris,
flicking it gently with my tongue, bringing Her to that ever approaching orgasm. Is my goal.

Dark

Her Lips by Dondas


I put my lips to hers
her skin is so soft
her lips are so full and kissable
her lips graze across my cheek
and send goose bumps down my spine
I kiss her again
my tongue caresses her lips
then dips further into her cunt


   Dondas

Cunt by Alchibiades


Can a man ever crave for the touch of a his Mistress's lips more than I?
To touch them lightly with my finger like caressing the petals of a rose.
I could wile away the breezy summer evenings laying in them.
And in the bitter winter evenings cuddled between them.
I could sleep in their scent and dream of you whispering my name.
They frame your cunt with velvet and crown your clit with satin.
I could kiss them a thousand times and think of a thousand different reasons why I should.

Alcibiades

1st Dominion Week by Rasamas


Rasamus—My first Dominion week

Firstly, I would like to say a big thank you to everyone I have spoken with over the last week and helped me settle in at the Dominion. This is the biggest impression I am left with so far, a very welcoming place with lots of nice/interesting personalities to chat too.
I have found Dominion a fair, but very firm place. I quickly learned what as a submissive is and is not acceptable. I think rules are very clear and if they are not followed, there is always a lady/Mistress there to point out where you went wrong.
I think that the different events each week can really make you think you are missing out if you can’t get online for an evening!! This is a good thing of course; variety is good in some respects.
The number of subs at the Dominion, as with real life, often seems to outweigh the number of Ladies/Mistresses. I have sometimes found that subs are fighting for attention at times. Maybe I am wrong with this and as I haven’t been around that long, I wonder what the other subs think.
It is fun. That is the main thing. When I log into SL, I look at having 100% fun, so far I have found that at the Dominion.
There were two discussions I sat in on this week. Usually in SL I get very bored very quickly with these kinds of things and their topics. However, this time around I found myself sat there engaged and joining in with the discussions.
I enjoy the use of voice in SL, but I also find that text has certain advantages and can be used really well in particular situations eg a group environment. Dominion does this perfectly. Nobody seems to talk over each other and text is used really well to address people in local chat. I like that, a lot.
Lastly, the reason for writing this was being arrested on two accounts this week. The first being I tried to cheer Miss Lisa up over our countries footballing loss. I didn’t really agree with the arrest and even tried to bribe her with sweets, which was probably a bad thing right? Nonetheless, I of course took my punishment with grace and will now be found dressed as a cheerleader for a period. The second account of punishment, well, that seems to have been forgotten. All I am saying is, I love you Kylie <3
Nice to meet you all and say hello if you get chance.

Rasamus.

I Love The Dominioni Because by Casey


I love the Dominion because...a confession by Casey

I love the Dominion because here I've found a place where I am accepted for myself, welcomed warmly, and learning more and more every day. I've found friends here, women and men that are so helpful and patient with my newness and crashiness.

I love the Dominion because there are times here when it's serious and educational, and times when I laugh so hard it brings tears to my eyes. In just my first week here I've picked up so much and I'm so grateful for it. I've had my own moments of fear and doubt, but the people that I'm coming to trust have eased those fears and made me want to stay, learn, and grow as a submissive.

In particular I want to thank Miss Zarita for taking time to help me in so many ways this week, from my lack of wardrobe and need for new hair, to helping ease my doubts and fears. She is a lovely lady and has been very kind to me, despite the fact that I've crashed her with my misguided powers.

I want to thank you all for the welcome I've gotten. I hope to learn and grow as a submissive and someday make a lady proud to call me her boy.

And this is why I love the Dominion.

Casey

Me As A Toilet PIg by Toilet


I am in a confined space, very warm and full of scents. I must wait, my life is only waiting for her. She will come, She always comes. I dont know her face. Only her voice and lovely bottom, And that is of course enough for a toilet pig as me. When she opens the toilet door, my eyes hurt because of the light. And then is all black again. Some times she lights the red lamp, sometimes she does not. I am lucky maybe sometimes  as she opens the lid, and i can see her lovely buttocks. Like a languid animal she places herself comfortable.
So lovely and natural. First she farts and I take the lovely and intimate scent in my nostrils. I inhale deep i cant help craving this deepest  intimacy...

ToiletForYou