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OK! Enough fun and games, least for one morning. Work, my dominatrix mistress awaits, whip in eager hand. {sadly, I am no masochistic}
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 9, 2013
OK! Enough fun and games, least for one morning. Work, my dominatrix mistress awaits, whip in eager hand. {sadly, I am no masochistic}
I just made a "jump" page on my website, dedicated to Twitter. Links, and more links await you there… http://t.co/0xlou5wU
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 9, 2013
I just made a "jump" page on my website, dedicated to Twitter. Links, and more links await you there… https://cgayling.com/malmaxa/twitter/ …
a self-assured, proud person whose slate-gray eyes – while brooking no impertinence – were filled with compassion, intellect, and… humor?
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 9, 2013
a self-assured, proud person whose slate-gray eyes – while brooking no impertinence – were filled with compassion, intellect, and… humor?
Discriminators: against gender, color, age, origin, religion, preference, or any other – once uncovered by your words, in my trash you go.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 9, 2013
Discriminators: against gender, color, age, origin, religion, preference, or any other – once uncovered by your words, in my trash you go.
If the words fit, wear them. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 9, 2013
If the words fit, wear them. #thought
Until we wash dogma, of any kind, from our minds, we hold no hope of freedom. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 9, 2013
Until we wash dogma, of any kind, from our minds, we hold no hope of freedom. #thought
From fall’s comfort, to winter’s cold clasp, in a day.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 9, 2013
From fall’s comfort, to winter’s cold clasp, in a day.
More and more good Warriors do I send to likely death. Yet you thank me?
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 9, 2013
More and more good Warriors do I send to likely death. Yet you thank me?
…wondering what he had missed, and exactly how old girls were when they started taking pleasure in confounding men.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 9, 2013
…wondering what he had missed, and exactly how old girls were when they started taking pleasure in confounding men.
After darkness falls, dream arise, and in them, lies our demise. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 9, 2013