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Female - 46 years old, Vancouver Island, Canada
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Sexual Orientation: Not your Business
Relationship Status: Single, not dating


Updated: 2014-12-09 12:11:08 am Viewed 895 times Likes 0

About Me Because it is ALWAYS about Me

Cruel, calculating, exacting, verbose, micromanaging dominant woman. That about sums me up.

I am interested in sharp, fiery, interesting, witty people whom can hold a conversation without resorting to discussing the weather or the size of their "member"

Interests

Now these vary, depending on my mood, my flights of fancy, my moon cycle, the weather. It all depends on HOW I FEEL. I can be pleasant, I can be Cruel. I can be pleasantly cruel...

What I enjoy most is word play. I enjoy puns, poetry, dark and devious word play. If you consider the mind, our largest erogoneous zone....I enjoy playing with minds the most. I enjoy the look of fear when approaching a victim with an instrument that inflicts both pleasure and pain. I enjoy tearing orgasms out of people like puppets on a string. I enjoy deviant things.

I am interested in intelligent conversation. I am interested in witty, charming personalities that do NOT have to rely on good looks to get by. I am drawn to people who outwardly are leaders, because who really feels accomplished when a sniveling idiot lays at your feet. I am interested in CONQUERING my subjects.

Quotes

Take the pain, Take the pleasure

I'm the Mistress of both.

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If you think of all of the things that make you cringe, cross your legs, and wince...those are a few of my favorite things.

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"Consider the capacity of the human body for pleasure. Sometimes, it is pleasant to eat, to drink, to see, to touch, to smell, to hear, to make love. The mouth. The eyes. The fingertips, The nose. The ears. The genitals. Our voluptific faculties (if you will forgive me the coinage) are not exclusively concentrated here. The whole body is susceptible to pleasure, but in places there are wells from which it may be drawn up in greater quantity. But not inexhaustibly. How long is it possible to know pleasure? Rich Romans ate to satiety, and then purged their overburdened bellies and ate again. But they could not eat for ever. A rose is sweet, but the nose becomes habituated to its scent. And what of the most intense pleasures, the personality-annihilating ecstasies of sex? I am no longer a young man; even if I chose to discard my celibacy I would surely have lost my stamina, re-erecting in half-hours where once it was minutes. And yet if youth were restored to me fully, and I engaged again in what was once my greatest delight – to be fellated at stool by nymphet with mouth still blood-heavy from the necessary precautions – what then? What if my supply of anodontic premenstruals were never-ending, what then? Surely, in time, I should sicken of it.

“Even if I were a woman, and could string orgasm on orgasm like beads on a necklace, in time I should sicken of it. Do you think Messalina, in that competition of hers with a courtesan, knew pleasure as much on the first occasion as the last? Impossible. “Yet consider. Consider pain.

“Give me a cubic centimeter of your flesh and I could give you pain that would swallow you as the ocean swallows a grain of salt. And you would always be ripe for it, from before the time of your birth to the moment of your death, we are always in season for the embrace of pain. To experience pain requires no intelligence, no maturity, no wisdom, no slow working of the hormones in the moist midnight of our innards. We are always ripe for it. All life is ripe for it. Always.”
― Jesus I. Aldapuerta, The Eyes: Emetic Fables from the Andalusian de Sade

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Ritual is the act of sanctifying action - even ordinary actions- so that it has meaning: I can light a candle because I need the light or because the candle represents the light I need.
~ Christina Baldwin

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Lust's passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes.
Marquis de Sade 

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