Bored of writing journal entries. Here's a poem 
Play With Me
Play with me.
Tickle me in tragic places,
and make them smile.
Kiss me,
With leather licks,
and vinyl tongues.
Embrace me with your sacred straps,
your loving bondage.
Let me know the hunger,
untill I am full with it.
Hurt me so I know I am loved.
Every pore of me,
lapping at the sweet liquor,
blood and sweat,
mingled together to nourish me.
Quench my thirst,
And I will respond to you,
rise up to your caresses,
black strap across my ass.
Pull you into me,
into my body with my hands,
into my soul with my eyes.
Dance with me,
This primal dance of good and evil,
music of the slash, groan, sigh,
Please
Don't
Stop,
Play with me.
Play With Me
Play with me.
Tickle me in tragic places,
and make them smile.
Kiss me,
With leather licks,
and vinyl tongues.
Embrace me with your sacred straps,
your loving bondage.
Let me know the hunger,
untill I am full with it.
Hurt me so I know I am loved.
Every pore of me,
lapping at the sweet liquor,
blood and sweat,
mingled together to nourish me.
Quench my thirst,
And I will respond to you,
rise up to your caresses,
black strap across my ass.
Pull you into me,
into my body with my hands,
into my soul with my eyes.
Dance with me,
This primal dance of good and evil,
music of the slash, groan, sigh,
Please
Don't
Stop,
Play with me.
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dirtyprettything:
I didnt get any modeling work - I was too busy doing the photography for our shoots and getting rope contracts... oh well it was still a GREAT time! 
amadio:
That's why I say "my version" I take the lying position and tweaked it a bit. Pretty tough to explain all and all.