You ruined everything...

You ruined everything for everyone... Stupid, Selfish Bitch!

Hope you're proud of yourself.

gullibility

Do you REALLY believe what he tells you?
Then you are much more gullible than I originally thought.
NOTHING he says can be believed.
Trust me.

Witchy poetry...

irresponsible

and just plain stupid too, dear

and now i have proof

Guess she ain't dead after all...

By the way, Witch... go write your own blog and stay the fuck away from mine.

day is done...

you never cease to amaze me...

Vindication!!

Ding Dong! The Witch is dead.
Which old Witch? The Wicked Witch!
Ding Dong! The Wicked Witch is dead.
Wake up - sleepy head, rub your eyes, get out of bed.
Wake up, the Wicked Witch is dead.
She's gone where the goblins go,
Below - below - below.
Yo-ho, let's open up and sing and ring the bells out.
Ding Dong' the merry-oh, sing it high, sing it low.
Let them know
The Wicked Witch is dead!

umm, bub-bye!

Betrayal most foul...

Well it appears I've been a real fool. I've been betrayed by several people. Worst of all my best friend, my master, my lover...

And it also seems that this post, which was a response to an email I received from a would be writer, was just another example of my gullibility. I was suckered into the belief that someone wanted my advice. I now believe it was an email from the person who is the reason my "friend" betrayed me.

My "friend" has lied to me about so many things, not the least of which was that I was "the best friend" he's "ever had". And you have no idea the things I've done for him... the things I've done to help him... things I've done to protect him.

I don't know if I can ever forgive this man. He is the man I allowed to tie me and "torture" me. He is the person I TRUSTED. I trusted him to do so many things to me which I would never have dreamed of letting anyone do. I let him see a side of me that no one has ever seen. And now I don't know if I can ever let anyone else see me that way. Maybe I will not be able to let anyone else "In".

I never thought I wanted anything in return for the things I did for him. BUT, I was wrong... I DID want something in return. Of course I wanted his love but I really wanted his loyalty. I wonder if I ever had that.

I've been broken.

Lucid? Well, I don't know about That!

My God he was sexy… and beautiful, so very beautiful. He walked right up to me and grabbed me and we started kissing. Deep, wet, sensual kisses. I was nearly weak and he was getting hard. I could feel him pressing against me. Then we were naked. I have no idea when or how it happened.
Why couldn’t I remember? We were making love and it was fabulous. But it all happened in such a blur. There came a tremendous rushing in my ears as I started to cum… and cum and cum… and… I woke up!
It was a dream!

Oh, Lord… what a dream!

And I was sooo wet, couldn’t let that go to waste. So as I started to pleasure myself, I fell back to sleep. At that point, I was able to “direct” my dream. Lucid Dreaming, they call it.
Hmmm, how nice. I started it all over again… replaying the earlier dream. It was so wonderful as I fingered myself. I didn’t think I could climax the way I had before but when it happened it was so intense that I woke myself screaming. But, I realized, my hands were on top of the covers and I hadn’t actually been touching myself. And I hadn’t screamed…
but, I HAD climaxed!
I was spent!
Oh, My! It was a dream of a dream! How very odd. What a strange sensation.

And what a fabulous way to start the day… well, guess it’s off to work!
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I've never had a dream that I was dreaming! I thought I should write it down, even if it was not as detailed as my other stories. I had to preserve it, it was plain weird... and pretty damned nice.
Can't wait to go to sleep tonight!