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Subject: iron fist

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Soyara

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Date Posted: 20:28:21 09/06/05 Tue
In reply to: Cecila 's message, "Blushing One" on 00:13:25 08/10/05 Wed

fear was always a good thing to keep in the back of ones mind. the dinning she had luckily survived.. Soyara for the moment pleased with her pet, but should this change there was no love that would keep this beautiful creature alive and whole. the only warmth in her heart for others being created by what she lusted for at the moment, one always dancing upon the thin ice of her desires. true love only an illusion that clung to the darkness that had swollowed her soul long before she own turning.

glance turning from her own actions to that of her 'lover', watching every detail of her features. from the licking of lips to the sweet and innocent blush. fingers still upon her still beating heart having left it so for the moment. a new bond however now present a bond that would in time grow stronger taking over the little ones every thought. Cecilas life now her own held to Soyara with her very blood. a devotion and longing to please and be near instilled into the fabric of her very being surely to pull at her even now though perhaps not as strong as it could become.

* You did well sweet one...*

no appologies, no excuses, no explainations. for as Cecila knew and showed by the dipping of her head, soyara owned her as more then a mere lover. body, mind and soul were hers to do with as she wished. though should the fea react and entertain correctly both paths could twist and mingle with each other in a fashion that would give pleasure to both.

* yes I wish for the pleasure of watching your graceful frame before me...*

her own lips licked quietly as she starts up the trailing of her fingers once more over silken flesh. brushing low acrossed sensitive places, then light upon inner thighs, before dropping expectantly. would her beauty know what was wanted of her? would she show of the pleasant curves and blood pinkened flesh seficeintly in a sentual dance? would she be bold or shy away like a frightened rabbit to dissatisfy her mistress?

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