Apr. 18th, 2004
stuff I found in an old journal:
2001-07-18 02:13
She made a small noise as the flesh of her neck was nibbled, the discoloration that appeared becoming a mark of ownership to it's maker.
"You are mine...."
The soft voice whispered into her ear, making her whimper slightly. She turned her head so her neck was exposed again in silent invitation.
Obliginly, the lips moved down and captured the tender flesh, teath nipping gently to produce the small sounds once again.
Since I'm cleanign out said journal, figured would post it here before deleating it. No clue where it's from or what it's in relationto, but.. *shrugs*
*continues cleaning*
As I just feel like writing over here now, for some reason...
I think I'm going to go to bed early tonight.... my brain is stuck on Shin in the game slave thingi and again to the everbody takeing advantage of the fact he has a hard time fighting back.....
*random musesing on the lives of diji pets*
*converts old journal*
2001-07-18 02:13
She made a small noise as the flesh of her neck was nibbled, the discoloration that appeared becoming a mark of ownership to it's maker.
"You are mine...."
The soft voice whispered into her ear, making her whimper slightly. She turned her head so her neck was exposed again in silent invitation.
Obliginly, the lips moved down and captured the tender flesh, teath nipping gently to produce the small sounds once again.
Since I'm cleanign out said journal, figured would post it here before deleating it. No clue where it's from or what it's in relationto, but.. *shrugs*
*continues cleaning*
As I just feel like writing over here now, for some reason...
I think I'm going to go to bed early tonight.... my brain is stuck on Shin in the game slave thingi and again to the everbody takeing advantage of the fact he has a hard time fighting back.....
*random musesing on the lives of diji pets*
*converts old journal*