my playground

my playground

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• |03/20/2010 07:21 pm
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i am going back to my playground! i am very excited. working at my liquor store is my playground. it feeds all my needs, my drives. everyday i polish my hunting skills. everyday i receive the attention that makes this slut thrive. men have no choice when they come to my playground but to join naughty's game of cat and mouse. in my comfort zone i am the hunter! love to stop them dead in their tracks with either locking eyes or shocking comments. makes me feel powerful and alive. i get a rush on the control i have over them.i thought i had lost my skill to hunt....i have so not. everyday i become more alive then the last. i am killing off the worthless slut in me . i am worth something my value is growing in my eyes as well as theirs. i no longer walk looking down and hiding myself. i walk tall eyes forward and i am proud of who i am. i am a slave worth while....this is the first entry in the diaries of naughty