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19 July 2007, 00:20
Of course the very first thing I see when I open the door is this:
Well. It was much scarier looking in person. Bigger too. And it's right where my head goes! *shudder*
So, anyway, it's been fumigated and vacuumed and all that jazz. Master got me the perfect mattress (two couch cushions from a couch we got rid of) so I'm expecting it to be more comfortable. Though the cushions suck up a LOT of the precious little room in there, I'm willing to trade headspace for bone comfort.
Looks comfy huh? :D
Secret door. That makes me feel all kinds of perverted.
I don't know if I'm going in tonight or if this is going to be a routine night-time sleeping arrangement or what His plan is. He's very good about not keeping me "in-the-know" with things anymore. If I don't know what the plan is, I can't build up any expectations. If I don't have any expectations, I can't be disappointed. If I'm not disappointed, I don't head off into Master's gone vanilla/hates me/doesn't want me anymore/thinks I'm a fat cow/ territory.
See how clever He is at not feeding my neurotic tendencies? :D
~cunt
Creepy Crawlies.
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We found this young horny thing outside her apartment just waiting to be talked into an interview. Maya was an easy sell. Intimidated by the size but she quickly grew to like the stretching sensation! See her take these monster cocks in every hole and ask for more... |
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