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you can feel the bones. I look at the trusting gaze of the child at him. Still, I know how to play with my eyes. Once — and the cold, arrogant gaze of the Queen, two — her eyes were wide open, childish naivety, childishness, and unconditional faith show through my gaze. As if there was no experience of past years, meetings and partings.
I stand on all fours on the bed. Defenseless, submissive, and where am I going to get to, when it’s not that I can run and move with difficulty. Yes, and do not want. I enjoy the previously unknown feeling of power of a stronger opponent, to whom I unconditionally and unconditionally obeyed.
Spank a few times. Happened and stronger. Pulls a whip - soft, I would say a wonderfully gentle phlog. It becomes scary and interesting. It always seemed to me that something in the hands was pain and fear. And footprints. And you need to try a lot to avoid this. Hitting the buttocks. I do not feel pain, I want this to continue. Sometimes it burns. Little bit. I begin to feel that the blows can be different, differently felt on different parts of the body. He switches back. And suddenly - a blow to the chest, one more and more. Since then, for me, an indicator of skill and masterly possession of devices is to smack my chest when I'm on all fours. I don't want him to finish. I do not feel pain, sometimes, when it becomes too sensitive, I hiss through his teeth. I want it to continue for a long time.
But the chains are off. I am free. Is it free? Back on your knees, on the floor. He takes my hair, I smell it. I am a man of smells. If the smell does not cause desire, I do not meet. Its smell is sexy, it is rare. I am ready to inhale it again and again. Its smell is exciting, I'm looking for something. I spend my nails on the penis, lick, run through my fingers, lick the head, climbing under the skin with a sharp tongue. He is not waiting for me to plant a member in his mouth. I'm getting used to this feeling. Without stopping, looking for what he likes. I love blowjob. Once she preferred him to any other kind of sex. I liked to get on my knees and ... I no longer understood who was obeying and who was commanding. Because at that moment, even despite the hand on the back of my head, I felt like a mistress. Even though his dick was touching my throat. But this time it is not required. He stops my games. Tightens hair on the back of my head, forcing a little to raise my head, and begins to sharply stick me on the penis. He almost touches my throat, sometimes blocking my breath. Tears come to my eyes. It releases my hair only in order to take a whip and start to quilt on the back and buttocks. He cums, I swallow cum. Lick her leftovers. Selfish, I do not want to leave a single droplet. Sperm is different, bitter, brackish, and very rarely - delicious. He was.
Then we lay there for a long time. I make him a massage. As I can, although I do not know how. Almost a stranger at the beginning of the meeting, the man suddenly became very close. I gaze into his eyes, trying to touch his soul, inhale the smell, unable to tear myself away, touching my shoulders, trying to grab my biceps and can't, sincerely admire that his wrist is twice my size, thin and resonant.
I take a short look in the mirror, suddenly freeze, startled. From the depths of a cat looks at me. It is nothing from a quiet pet. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) Wild, untamed, with disheveled black hair, slightly let down eyes, in which amber flashes forever settled.
Collar do not want to shoot. I would love to take it. As a reminder of him, of the meeting, of something else in my life. The same brutal as my man, with thorns, but not so sharp as to injure my skin.His reflection: outwardly - sharp, sharp, hard, irreconcilable, inside - a boy-bully, who knows how to listen and hear, subtly feels my boundaries. I do not know what I expect from him more - pain or pleasure, lash strike or sex. The same acute, painful, burning, spilling over the edge.
I did not return to my former one. Regular sex smoothly left my life. The one during which you can think about the crack in the ceiling. There is another - in which you can only be here. It has no future, no past, even the script is devoid of meaning. You never know where you will be in the next moment.
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Not bad at all! Emotionally and fascinating.
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The next option is "50 shades of gray." Not the worst, I must say. And thanks for that
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Yes, and something reminded me of "shades") So what? Read nice and good. And the rest does not matter.
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I thought maybe to read the “Shades” myself?))) Thank you for your kind words)))
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There are two things that the author can write about from the inside. Not so, to collect words into sentences and build sentences into events. Namely, from the inside, so that the word clings to the word, and they are held together by emotions. Two things: the first is the deepest, deepest fantasies that you cannot tell to your friends, but to your friends, but you experience them as if they have already happened in life, the second is real events. But when we shape the form of fantasy, we draw external details, often more focused on the partner than on ourselves.
The “first meeting” is a real event. Therefore, the emphasis is on its own internal state.
I did not have enough description of the partner. I did not see him, I did not feel it. But well felt the heroine.
Well, "50 shades of gray" ... Well, well, here we are.
Thanks to the author, I liked it.
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> Well, "50 shades of gray" ... Well, well, here we are.
What? :) Loving designed for 15-year-old girls vanilla fake under BDSM? :)
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Are you such a cool expert on Themes?
Theme for the Upper and theme for the lower are somewhat different in their emotional component. We argue from the perspective of the bottom. And it turns out like this.
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No, I do not in any way consider a great expert. It’s just really incomprehensible to me, why waste words on describing what happened in reality, if words allow exactly the same emotions to be clothed in a much more interesting and non-banal fantastic shell. Marquis de Sade is monstrously boring by today's literary standards, but in his works there is an attempt to go beyond. And when there is no such attempt, some readers (for example, to me) are simply bored - all this has already been written stopitsot millions of times. BDSM in real life is a game, a fake, everyone understands that it is impossible to cross the border. But why carry the same thing into literature, where can one abandon these boundaries?
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Dear, you then need to another site. If you are interested, write in a personal message, throw a link
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The first meetings can seem very naive and vanilla for experienced experts on the Theme and look fake BDSM. Somewhere it is. That’s why they have their first meetings in order to acquaint, maintain interest, arouse curiosity and a desire to trust and move on, not break.
Diana is right, perception of a Theme is very different for Upper and Lower. I can not get into the head Upper. I can only speculate that it can be very far from the truth. The upper ones act, the lower ones are more deprived of this ability. Action reduces emotionality, it becomes different.Inaction - sharpens, emotionality becomes multifaceted. Time itself begins to move in a different way.
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Thanks for the kind words))))
Why is the partner description missing? I did not want to give it. I understand that you can limit the details. Somewhere, it is very personal, it is not ready to share, but it belongs not only to me. I didn’t want a person to recognize himself by accidentally reading this story. For details. In any event there are two participants (sometimes more). In the story I expressed my attitude and my perception, it can be very different. Of course, it was possible to invent, but did not want to mix reality with fantasy. Not this time)))
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You got it all 100 ... I climbed into Net just for this - to find out how it was for the first time ... I just want such emotions. Not technology and physics ... I just want to feel like a lustful cat, in the hands of my master ... In ordinary life, at work, I don’t allow me to forget about pride ... But in my thoughts I want to ... I don’t know how it all decide ... Probably you must first find someone who could not overdo it and do not laugh it all ... Thanks for the story.
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First understand yourself if you really need it. And then - yes, find someone who could gently and competently introduce the topic. It does not always make sense to turn to people far from her. Not all impacts are “tasty.” To act physically and psychologically must be able to. I prefer those who have real experience.
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The next story, starting enticingly (oh, he is such a terrible predator, I can’t imagine what he will do to me, how terrible I am), and ending with a banal (monstrously terrible BDSM has come down to easy flogging with a soft whip).
But it is written well, it does not take away.
Although in my opinion the opportunity to write a story is so good that you can safely implement really tough and unusual fantasies, and not something that you can easily get in real life.
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This is the first meeting. After a very long separation from BDSM, when I no longer wanted reality. The ease of exposure was pre-negotiated - the next day I had to go. I was not eager to explain the tracks or cancel the rest on the beach. And it's great that there are people who can not scare, but hear.
Now, frankly, I would be very disappointed if everything happened so softly and delicately. But here - not about that)))
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It's okay Few people come to the topic immediately experienced party. The funnier the stories, where she was beaten to a pulp, lowered, and she became a slave and is excited and so on. I am amazed at such cool “themes”. This session is a game, but not according to the rules and roles, but a game on feelings, on the sensations of another. It seems to be something simpler, one likes pain and humiliation, and the other to hurt and humiliate))) But it is very important not to cross the line and not break. Therefore, I was interested to read your feelings.
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Thank)
I do not write about what I have not experienced. I mean the impact. How can you describe what you did not experience? Having read the descriptions of others? At the level of assumptions? How can you describe a flight, if you never fly, snowflakes melting on your skin, if you have never seen snow, emotions and sensations during whipping, if you have never had it before?
If you throw in the topic, not everyone can enjoy during the meeting, and after that it will not hasten to turn the page and forget what happened, as not a very pleasant dream.
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Once again, dear author :) I just treat those people who are bored reading banal descriptions of real events. For real there is a real. Literature allows you to dream.Yes, it is much more interesting for me to read about cutting a girl in half with a dull bamboo saw, while purple jellyfish from Mars are fucking it from three sides at once, precisely because in real life this does not happen and cannot be.
You see, there is a difference between posting on a BDSM forum, where you share your feelings, and porn storytelling.
> How can I describe what I did not experience myself?
All good literature is built on the description of what the author himself did not experience. All good literature is a skillful lie with a high degree of persuasiveness.
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Indeed, all people are different))) I do not like jellyfish, which is probably why I don’t read fantasy)
I agree, but I like to experience some things for myself. The eternal feminine sin is interest and curiosity. Not all, of course. Something I do not want, something is not available. Sometimes I don’t want to lie, even if I believe it myself.
Usually happens in different ways)
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Slipping and presented the story. Well, you can write about purple jellyfish from Mars with a blunt bamboo saw. And your story may be interesting, but maybe not)))
The author we are discussing has presented a sensual story, and this is great. Here I am rarely interested in stupid fuck with constantly protruding dick and always current chick. Just do not advise those authors to write on the forum on physiological pathologies)
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far from the topic. like heaven from the earth ... but after reading it, I wanted to try it ... You correctly noticed that the eternal feminine sin))) in general is a very good story! Thank you!)))
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Thank)
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I am also far from Theme, but it is interesting to understand the author and the heroine: “I didn’t return to my previous one. Ordinary sex gradually disappeared from my life. The one during which you can think about a crack in the ceiling. There is another - where you can be only There is no future, no past in it, even the script turns out to be meaningless. ”
That is, ordinary sex does not excite, does not satisfy. And what attracts, excites some women BDSM?
Is the desire first appearing because of "the eternal feminine sin - interest and curiosity"? And then: “Inaction - sharpens, emotionality becomes multifaceted. Time itself begins to move in a different way. ”So this is a disconnection from real life and an exacerbation of emotions?
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You asked an absolutely correct question. I also do not understand the topic. In my opinion, all those emotions that describe the "thematic" authors, a woman is capable of experiencing higher sex during regular sex, provided that the partners experience something more than stupid lust for each other.
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I agree with you. Regular sex can be played with many emotional details that will give excitement and satisfaction. And if there is mutual sympathy, and especially love, then feelings and emotions will be the strongest.
As I understand it, only animal instincts act in BDSM.
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Here I let you disagree with you. Rather, animal instincts act just in the usual sex - put in, pulled out and went ... more accurately fell asleep, if you do not need to run anywhere. A BDSM session is a performance, a game at the highest level, a game on the verge. Team play And the result depends on both partners. But more from the top. He is responsible for himself, and for the bottom, and for the result in the end.
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Here you explained more clearly: “A BDSM session is a performance, a game at the highest level, a game on the verge. A team game. And the result depends on both partners.”
But you do not want to admit that “a performance, a game at the highest level” can be played in another kind of sex. You just need to think everything over well, as in the play.
For some reason, you are dominated by a persistent association, that in “ordinary sex - inserted, pulled out and went ...” “I think the author of this story also perceives ordinary sex as well.
Maybe the main reason for the failed ordinary sex acts?
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“For some reason, you are dominated by a persistent association, that in“ ordinary sex - inserted, pulled out and went ... “I think the author of this story also perceives ordinary sex as well.
Maybe the main reason for the failed ordinary sex acts? ”
ABSOLUTELY! Bravo, Nik!
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Let's just say, at some stage for many ordinary sex becomes just boring. Surprise it is quite difficult. Not just my opinion. For many, thematicity is not just an interest. This is quite a strong and deep desire. Someone pushes him inside and does not realize it because of shame, fear of being rejected. Someone calmly realizes his fantasies. All people are different. Someone likes to like a sandwich for breakfast, and someone can not live without cherry tomatoes with pesto.
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Nik has mastered the “proof of negation” school technique - only he has no personal experience ;-) In general, he cleverly misleads
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May be. But he said what I think myself and would like to hear from others)))
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He said what you wanted to hear ... It's the same thing as talking to a mirror. More valuable when telling the truth ;-)
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Nuuu ... Are you not once? ...)
And in such dialogues truth is not born. Everyone spoke, understood - did not understand, thought - did not think, and, for the most part, remained unconvinced. Theory is nothing, practice is everything) And my practice against BDSM votes with hands and feet. Here it is true. My. And in the context of this dialogue, this whole topic for me is a mirror, turned out - not mine - reality. It is interesting to read / spy, but I don’t really want to go through the Looking Glass. I did not see anything new in the emotional component.
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We have already discussed this issue with you. There is IT in you. Simply, let's say, you have it differently (in something more complicated). Because you do not want and this Through the Looking Glass, that you already have enough of it.
But, please note, Nic did not say this, and could not say it (because he did not participate in that discussion)
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Your truth is against BDSM, hold on to your Truth. Otherwise, accept someone else's truth = faith, in which you pulls a scientist cat
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Yes, no one pulls me, Nick))) Firstly, I’m not very “stingy,” and secondly, the Learned Cat is a smart person. We're just talking talking here, sharing thoughts)))
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A life-long performance ... It's about BDSM. Because between sessions there is an ordinary, but unusual life ... I will not give you details. It is difficult for a person from the outside to realize this, I have been going to this for a long time.
I had a different experience in ordinary sex. Successful and not very beautiful and vile, desirable and disgusting. It does not play a role in my real life.
I do not reject the usual sex, just something is always missing in it.
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Nic, good time of day. Beg to answer your question.
Regular sex, for those women that have tried BDSM and stayed in it, really becomes uninteresting. I'm talking about the bottom.
The fact is that in regular sex and in thematic sex there is only one difference. In the first - to have fun. In the second - to give pleasure, sometimes to the detriment of their desires. This does not mean that you must be beaten, whipped to death and forced to lick the toilet and lacquer out of the bowl like a dog. Not. Methods of exposure are different. And in fact, in the process, the bottom one receives no less pleasure than the top one. It's just different. This is what attracts ... The desire to give pleasure first of all, and to get one’s own, when gentle hands wipe your tears, kiss and gently say: “My girl, thank you.”
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Good day, thanks for the reply.I seem to understand your explanation with my mind, but: "each person perceives only what he felt, experienced himself."
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If the attraction to the topic is not clear, then it is not yours, you do not need it. In order to understand, if not laziness, you can read some scientific literature on topics of interest. It is scientific.
Interest in the topic does not arise from the desire to just try. This is deeper. He is either there or he is not. If not, then why try to kindle it in yourself or understand others and convince them of something. Someone this is fun, and good. I do not meet with you, so that you deliver this pleasure to me. You like one thing, another thing to me.
The way you quote me is pulling phrases out of context. What is meant by real life? Sex is one of the parties. Time and in real life has a different speed of perception: 5 minutes of hobby and 5 minutes in the dentist’s chair are perceived differently. Time begins to move differently during sex, especially thematic. To notice the sharpening of the senses - just close your eyes for 10 minutes and watch how the perception of other organs of the senses - hearing, tactility - will increase. How many new ones will you find? Well known fact. With inaction - about the same.
Someone rejects their own desires, someone accepts them, and this does not make it harder. It becomes more solid and harmonious for itself. And safer - for others, by the way.
If the topic is associated stupidly with lust, forced to disappoint you. Not everyone has it. For someone, yes. For many, thematic partners are the closest people, because there the degree of candor and trust is different. Just to satisfy the lust just to whom - how to brush your teeth. Emotions do not occur.
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Agree with Diana. This is a team game. Performance sometimes without a script. Pure improvisation. Other aesthetics. Subtle feeling of partners. At the level of sigh. Full confidence, the realization that pleasure can be different. Serving another is also a pleasure. Other. And the lower ones enjoy it. BDSM is not only hardness without boundaries, it is a very subtle feeling of these boundaries, boundless tenderness and surprising intimacy after.
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I see you understand BDSM well. Seen for this type of sex created by nature, some people. Regarding the exacerbation of feelings in the "inaction" you convinced me.
I can also believe that “For many, thematic partners are the closest people, because there the degree of candor and trust is different.”
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People are all the same, if we consider the anatomical structure and physiology. And what's inside is different for everyone. Those who enjoy normal sex will never understand those who prefer thematic. In your worldview BDSM is missing. You know about him, but this is not yours. Therefore, it is unlikely to be understood.
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The story is written very, very subtly. But there is a drawback that turns the sensual performance of submission into a typical “trial period”, when they do not understand that they have stumbled upon a consumer of Varese. Namely: the first focus on the brutal djpe. It is clear that you can’t throw the words out of the song, and if the prince is on the raven SUV, then that really ... However, for artistic purposes, it was worthwhile to land a mega fucker by taxi. Then the spiritually rich maiden, who had been hooded on the subway, would not cause sad associations with the legion of poor girls, who had consumed 11 minutes and shades of gray, who are spiky machomeny in the same collar for all.So it goes.
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Let's just say, I prefer to go to meetings by subway. For the simple reason that traffic jams in Moscow, alas. From the song you can not throw out the words. And the place to park the passion as I do not like to search.
And in life, the “spiritually rich maiden” moves on an SUV, albeit not brutal. But still, not on the SUV. So, associations with the “legion of poor ladies who have been sucked up for 11 minutes and shades of gray” are superfluous)))
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The comment did not apply to femina, poking fingers on the buttons and physically sitting on the pope on the other side of the screen. She can easily move even by helicopter, but can also wear a fifth-sized mustache and chest.
Pornographer left a review on the text, not the author.
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And the text is written according to real events, and the heroine and the author are one person. Well this is so, for your information.
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Have you seen this face in person? Well it is, for reflection ...
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Yes, we know each other personally. More questions?
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Do you have sex?
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In fact, we are both lower, but certainly NOT lesbians.
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It is not necessary to be a lesbian to have sex with a woman.
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And for us necessarily. Yes, and sex in life does not solve everything. There are other human values. By the way, they, in my opinion, are unknown to you.
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"Yes, baby, I'm an insensible animal!" I think about sex every five minutes, and exactly four minutes and fifty-nine seconds. The remaining moment goes to the search for a new piece of meat, into which I will thrust my member, who was reared out of frantic lust. Only one value in my tiny brain is the search and extraction of females. ”Something like that, huh?
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"At six in the morning the alarm clock rang ... Oh, what a pity, the fantasy remained unanswered"
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Haha, funny
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Yes))))))))))))) What we both wanted))
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so you both played out for a laugh?
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No, they played Mr. Pornographer. He is a famous vampire, he really wants to feed. I am really acquainted with the author, we are just friends. We have common interests, views on life. But Pornographer believes that we are all here with a size five mustache and chest, we are all phantoms or someone else. I talked to the author, she allowed me to lower it a little bit. What I did.
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Thank God that you both answered me seriously. I even began to understand you, otherwise I would be very disappointed.
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I like talking with you. You are a thinking and wonderful person. Is it possible with you in a different way?
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It's nice to read this assessment after you and I have argued in different stories before.
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To argue with an intelligent person is pleasure, with a blunt one is work. With you - pleasure.
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Fully agree)))
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It is very pleasant to communicate with you! You are a very nice, wonderful person. Very loyal, who is trying to understand and understand something interesting for himself. Playing you is simply unforgivable)))
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You are so smart in Diana that I even get lost. Good that you are friends.
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But we both lower and practice BDSM. Getting from this pleasure and joy for life))))
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Okay, you advertised BDSM! That is why you are both so smart and interesting :) :) :)
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You can be friends with us and then we are very nice and harmless)))
Do not get lost, please, we are very pleased with your society)))
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Thank you, we will be friends! Otherwise, I already wanted to stop writing comments to different authors, since the majority do not like criticism, and I was already tired of reading monotonous praise.
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Everything is strange and strange.
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Everyone gets what he wants ... or deserved!
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Moreover. Pornographer is also a weak-minded vampire. He was surprised at the logic of the dialogue, but he didn’t understand where he was dropped. However, it is pleasant to make two whiskered ladies - it will not lose from him.
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Funny, but as always. You repeat, Mr. Pornograph)))
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You will live with mine, you will also be repeated endlessly, about a child of vice * mocking from the old age, he flies away to lie in a coffin *
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“Grandpa, are you talking about yourself? So sorry, ”a girl of about five sang in a lovely voice and flew away from the hut.
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Better not tell)))
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You are still waiting for a surprise. Especially you, Slippy girl. I do not know only, like it or not. So, gather at the hut and massage each other's sense of humor, girls.
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Calm down) You are not to face. Kohl wore the mask of serious bore, it is not worthy of kindergarten showdowns. Well, or admit that you yourself nice to argue with the ladies. But I doubt that they will fall to your level)
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Only disassembly! Only hardcore!
By calling a Pornograph a bore can only be a very limited type, not understanding a bit in subtle English humor.
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I have a good habit not to argue with the bore))
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Pornograph, you are such a Pornograph! From you and does not smell English humor!
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Mister Pornograph - he is a Comrade Strongman - a Russian man and hates English humor. He can smell only leaven patriotism, tobacco and immense fatigue from the stupidity of others.
I repeat for silly hangers-on. By calling a Pornograph a bore can only be a very limited type, not understanding a bit in subtle English humor.
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What do you want? If you are "immensely tired of the stupidity of others", then lie down and rest.
You were called a bore by someone and you want some sort of fights?
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Mr Pornographer just wants to be noticed. As a hurt child. So he clings to every word. It remains only to regret it.
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What could be better than a showdown with two quivering fallow deer on porno? Few things compare to this in pleasure.
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Here I agree with you. It's entertaining, but know when to stop!
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And most importantly, how worthy it is for a gentleman who considers himself to be a connoisseur of subtle English humor.
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Elsewhere, the Pornograph swore to drop an atomic bomb on Russia - and here he is straight Russian :-)
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What does he want? Yes, his replicas here have long ceased to answer all - now he is happy even if he is called back in response to a fool - and then at least they answer :-)
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Thanks I got it. He wants attention to himself. You can not pay attention to him, but you can play
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Do not lie, vile cat. He did not swear, but only expressed international and existential despair in a metaphorical way.
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So you are the same from our dzhiperskogo class?
And on the Pornograph - do not pay attention. He only knows how to find fault with the details
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Rather, from the off-road) Let's just say I'm new here and very surprised by his attention. I did not expect this)))
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This Pornograph is just a lonely type. Only on the Internet and finds an outlet. This is his attacks - he writes nasty things in the comments, and then for a while rests.
Once he was reproached that he had never praised anyone. And what? Even he himself could not remember when he praised someone ;-)
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Then I really feel sorry for him. But everyone is responsible for the kind of people around him)
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exactly
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Very intrigued, Mr. Pornographer! It is a pity that not all surprises are.
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Another talentless story of Mr. Pornographer is already on moderation, sweet little Useny kitty. Exceptionally thanks to you. Have pity on the kid in the discussion.
* opens a bottle of champagne in honor of its anniversary comment number 300 *
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The pornographer is already confused on whose cue is responding. And what is responsible (after all, no one asked him about his story ;-))
Perhaps this is a PR move to lure people to read his story ;-)
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If your stories are stolen, then you are popular. By the way, the Pornograph took up the theft:
https://eroticspace.info/story/2013-06-22/garri-potter-i-krasnye-komissary.html
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Thank you) I admit, even nice)))
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I, as many readers, is far from the topic. This is not my preference. But I rate the story on + 10. It is written GREATLY! Transmitted emotions, sensations, all the internal state of the heroine. Bravo!
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Thank you for your kind words. Honestly, after my second story, I thought about quitting this occupation. I think you understand what I mean)))
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I understand :) And I advise you - do not quit! I also had doubts. But I did not quit. Just now while just reading. But uvera, that I will definitely post something new here.
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Thanks, I'll wait)))
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The second story was weaker) There was even my comment, it seems. But this one is wonderful)
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Thank)))
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Agree with the top comment. The author writes with feeling.
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Well, here I tried to taste the popularity on this site. What is she like? Melting, leaving a pleasant aftertaste. Like a ball of vanilla ice cream.
Thank you for supporting me. And those who kindled battles around what was written by me and my “modest” person. Once, from the mouth of a child, I heard the words: "You can love or hate me." I like these feelings - they are very lively.
Thank you, responded and caring.
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We look forward to the following stories, gentle as almond sherbet.
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Are they gentle? What for? Erotic scene is not enough?
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Precisely so, beautiful slippie sue! Diana, to the great regret, can not cope with the description of directly erotic scenes.
You, I believe, are able to get from the depths of your wicked soul both a gentle sherbet and a spicy kulfi of sensual memories.
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Not so long ago, you claimed that I was a fifth-sized, mustache man. And my soul is not so vicious as to give birth to masterpieces of erotic experiences. And what is kulfi, enlighten, please. Alas, not strong in terminology.
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Re-read.There was no statement, but only an indication of a certain virtuality of any perception on the web. Mr. Pornographer can also be an expressive lesbian, talking about himself in a third way in order to avoid confusion with the endings.
The level of depravity is a relative concept.
Calfy?
* sends an appeal to Yandex with a request to unban Escape *
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Yes, I forget that Google help me, not a translator) I am not a connoisseur of Indian cuisine)
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Funny) About the search engine just forgot.
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According to the Russian issue, Google is not good.
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The impression of a good story is completely negated by two stupid aunts, suffering with bathert, verbal incontinence and chanting.
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I did not pretend to be considered smart. As my friend said: “There were only three smart women in the world - Indira Gandhi, Margaret Thatcher and Golda Meir.” It is easy to notice - I do not enter their cohort.
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Bravo, as it is written, just want to applaud. * wipes away a tear that has come out of tenderness and leaves the theater *
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a good idea, but very annoyingly always accompanying the whole story beyond the excessive love for yourself, but as I understood, you described anyone else as yourself. The pleasure of reading flies away instantly, for sure you are not a very pleasant companion in life
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