Slave Mark confesses stuff, and well… read on

vicky | General, Vicky, losers, phonesex, slaves | Tuesday, 20 November 2007

submisv1: will send more when i can
me: lol
submisv1: but i kinda stood her up
me: i know
me: do you have any nf $
submisv1: a little bit, not a lot
submisv1: oh
submisv1: i managed to mail yours to myself
submisv1: i will send you the code
me: ok
submisv1: oh, i can re-send from amazon
submisv1: sent again
me: so
me: how appropriately guilty do you feel
submisv1: very
me: good! enough to let go of your nf money so i can go to bed?
submisv1: i don’t suppose i could convince You to publicly humiliate me too?
me: you might be able to
me:
submisv1: because this pathetic sissy faggot hasn’t been properly drug out into the middle of town in too long
me: i know you havent
me: roady yearns for you
submisv1: oh god, i want His cock too… You know, i’ve decided to go buy myself one of those collars when i have the money.
me: i know
me: i know
me: you gotta pay too cuz youre so pathetic
me: wanting everyone to know
me: i think we will do a live broadcast of your consummation
submisv1: mmm… You know he’s going to have to rape me. i’ll pussy out at the last minute.
me: yeah
me: thats why im gonna force feed you aqua dots
submisv1: i don’t want to be drugged… i want to experience every second of the humiliation with a clear mind.
me: lol
me: iw as joking
me: you will be tied down
me: and spread open
me: with some bacon grease smeared down your asscrack
submisv1: not bacon grease
submisv1: urine from a bitch in heat
me: ok
submisv1: i want Him to rape me, not eat my ass.
me: yes
me: i know
me: spreader bar and everything
submisv1: wrists and ankles, tied down over a stool?
me: yes
submisv1: You know i’d be begging You to stop, to untie me
me: youd be gagged
submisv1: what fun is that? You couldn’t hear me cry out when His cock split me open, when the knot popped inside me for the first time, and out again
me: true
me: well
me: not true
me: id hear you
me: you just wouldnt be able to speak
me: see if i let you beg
me: you’d like get this idea that begging might DO something for you
me: but it wouldnt
me: i want you to feel that stomach clenching, pants wetting certainty that getting your ass split in two by Roady is INEVITABLE
submisv1: mmm.. getting my ass filled with doggy cock while You watch, and laugh, and shock me… spit on me? … i don’t know if i could stand it
me: yes
me: id have a violet wand
me: stabbing it to your balls
me: and I’d be pissing in your face dear
submisv1: i hope so
submisv1: and i’d hope to be wearing Husband’s collar… as His bitch i think that’s only appropriate
me: *nod*
me: 14?
submisv1: hm?
submisv1: that’s all i had in there
submisv1: sorry, i know it’s not much :/
me: see now i am all quiet
me: ol
submisv1: heh
me: post on my blog?
submisv1: if You feel i deserve to be humiliated. if not i understand.
me: i feel you deserve to be humiliated and know you will be making reparations in the very very near future
submisv1: yes i will
submisv1: i’m going to ask You a question… exploring an area that i’m a little uncomfortable with…
submisv1: what would You do if i sent You my cell number?
me: post it on my blog
submisv1: and then what
me: as being my own #
me: or say that you were my abusive fagot ex
me: so that all my loving callers
me: would heap shit on you

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I am in a buttload of pain and feeling all out of sorts tonight.

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