What if the storm ends, and I don't see you this means nothing just a memory just an echo. I don't want to run just over whelm me , I want to see you as you are now .nnI thought it was love but memories scope the lies , that lead me far from here trying hard to silence all you say but you stay in my ear, because everything you didn't want became part of me , all the things you asked for I just could not see .nnEvery thing you are left a broken heartbeat but through the darker shades of Gray I see the light . You are my master , sleeping alone I cried out for you in my dreams and it don't matter how hard I tried to change you, all you changed was me.nnLike I said in my blog time i grew up and realised it got you no where not that i did things on purpose , I would never intentional hurt any one. nnI love this time of day at work so quiet you really get time to think an plus I get to write undisturbed which is great . It amazing how having master can make you feel it is like the alpha male there nothing higher , the commands and demanding of pleasing is good feeling it like you good deed for day kind of feeling .nnMy master has a fetish for my heels , he wants to feel them push up against him , slowly graze across his throbbing man hood , ( i would go into more details and use dirtier words but this is not a porn book ) . What is it ?? it my memoirs when I'm old and grey I can look back and read it maybe remember the good times.nnAs I was saying the heels!! I like sending master photos of me wearing them I know how much it pleases him , to no my soft toes and feet are inside a hurting heel it is one of most sexy things to picture really . Every one has there own perception on what makes good sex some of you like the touch the feeling , the look ,teasing ,size so forth it different for everyone. Sometimes the art of good sex is the unawareness of it for example , maybe a slight scratch on his arm or back as he lies there next you or the look where you just bite your bottom lip, gives him the sense of your sexual willingness towards him just simple things like that.nnI think if you know your other sexual partner well enough this all becomes really fun and you can do it any time any where to be honest. Lets face it the idea of after few years in all relationships it all becomes a bit monogamous the sexual side and if both partners have a high sex drive but can not get what they want of each other any more it becomes pointless. We have all been there when it becomes nothing more then a chore , the day I start comparing mine and masters sex life to that I\'d rather do the cleaning is a day I\'d start to worry .nnThough I truly think sex is not every thing in a relationship as sometimes it being there for each other and the fun and funny times you have together , I think men have a perception that when women send them messages or tell them about important things or saying how bad there day been they see this as \"moaning\" but it really the girls trust in him to be able to tell him anything yes? I am no psychologist by all means but I have lived and it just general thing you pick up when you talk to your friends listen to them and there problems .
"If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,But make allowance for their doubting too;If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,Or being hated, don't give way to hating,And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wiseIf you can dream - and not make dreams your master;If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;If you can meet with Triumph and DisasterAnd treat those two impostors just the same;If you can bear to hear the truth you've spokenTwisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out toolsIf you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,And lose, and start again at your beginningsAnd never breathe a word about your loss;If you can force your heart and nerve and sinewTo serve your turn long after they are gone,And so hold on when there is nothing in youExcept the will which says to them: 'Hold on!'If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,If all men count with you, but none too much;If you can fill the unforgiving minuteWith sixty seconds' worth of distance run,Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!" What a cool storyRob ValensXOXO
You know the legends of the vast and secret porn vault maintained beneath the impacted bowels of the Vatican? Well, for us North Americans, it turns out we've got a better-documented version of our own. But in ours, the porn is etched on whale ivory.This is no shit. This is real. The Vancouver Maritime Museum triggered a local controversy (in the form of one nutcase offended local mother) when it included some pieces of scrimshaw featuring nudity and mild erotic themes in a recent exhibition:Lust was a common theme in 19th-century scrimshaw, which is what this obscure art form -- etchings on hard surfaces culled from sea creatures -- is called. Scrimshaw was typically made by lonely whalers, trapped for months aboard ships that scoured the South Pacific for their prey, usually sperm whales, magnificent, 50-foot long creatures prized for their oil.The whalers had idle hands and feverish minds. Scrimshawing was their means of expression, their release valve. Using ship-made hand tools and tobacco juice for ink, they set upon whale leftovers. Some of their work is finely detailed. Some is undeniably erotic.The museum has "more graphic" examples of scrimshaw, [Museum curator Patricia Owen] says, but these remain hidden downstairs in the museum's basement. They include depictions of creative candlestick use and what Ms. Owen cautiously describes as "the act." They will likely never see the light of day.I just thought this was an interesting piece of our porn history what do you thinkRob Valens
Where are all the bitches at? I need some pussy and I need it now. I can just go for a nice pink, warm pussy all up in my mouth tonight. I'll bend the bitch over and eat her pussy and her asshole out. I'll suck on her toes and stick her whole foot in my mouth. I'm that damn horny. I need to release this right now. Should I call one of my freaky friends or should I go out to a bar or club and try to get some new fresh meat to have some fun with tonight and satisfy my hunger for some pretty, hot pussy. Decisions, decisions, I guess the night will tell.
I don't know what it is but I'm always horny! I think about sex 25/8 you get me!? Every time I'm out and I see something I find attractive all I can think about is what I want to do with it and how I am going to get myself in position to do it. For example, I see that sexy girl sitting on the bus stop, I start thinking about all that nasty things I want to do to her and then I visualize how I am going to get her to come home with me. After that I take action, start a conversation and take her home, simple as that. See I don't just think about sex and allow myself to go crazy by not having it. I go out and make it happen. That's what I do, I don't know any other way to be. I take control, if I want something I get it. No matter what it is in life, whether it's a job or a bitch walking down the street, I take it!
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