I would be telling him he is so right...it is destiny. I dreamt of him last night, he was handcuffed to the bed...I don't know how long I left him there...days maybe? He was begging me for food...a sip of water. I love to hear men beg. He had a shocked look on his face...he expected something different than the beating I gave him. I knew what he wanted...it was obvious. He had such a look of disappointment when I slapped him across the face! I love the look of shock and surprise...I don't like to be predictable.
He was whining and complaining from the sight of his own blood. I hate it when men whine...I walked from the room. I might check on him tomorrow!
Now, I want some unsolicited IM so that I can play with someone.
*walks away pouting*
he doesn't want me back....he was trying to ruin my reputation or something.
the profile wasn't flattering......but i got the people at match.com to take it down for me.