MadameMorgaine297

Friday, August 31, 2007

Cats


Such beautiful tails these she cats

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

3274 Doll Slave Trainer

Applicants for the new position 3274 has acquired. Apply now.

3274 is still being trained by her Owner, but her Owner desires that she also learns how to train slaves to the quality that her Owner and Madame desires.

3274 Will be masked permanently and this photo will appear soon on the blog to show her duty to me

3274 is extremely strict and it is her duty to humiliate, abuse, abase, and use the slaves to please her Owner and Madame. When this position is reached with the said slaves then Madame might treat 3274 to a gift.

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Doll

3274 has now become a doll. That pleases me, and soon pics of such will arrive at blog. All who would serve this doll as before apply to 3274 or Madame Morgaine.

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Saturday, August 25, 2007

Slave 3274 is already training a slave, I would like 3274 to have a stable of slaves.

3274 is a very strict Mistress and comes under my control. If you consider yourself in need of training, apply either on the blog or leave your details in an email to 3274 or myself.

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Thursday, August 23, 2007

Hairstyle



adore the hairstyle, who can but love this baby buts its Mother.

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Saturday, August 18, 2007

Green energy



I need a tape measure to see how long these are. I know the length, there is a prize for quessing the correct length of each boob .................replies to blog.

Friday, August 10, 2007

Kissing a frog

Wednesday, August 08, 2007

Net



Netted or encaptured, a fisherman nets...................but who does the encapturing? A passionate woman, who gave all her heart, or the lips of her deep kisses for the play? Or a love that is never owned?

The road, and it wends to a city of lights, beguiling, evening sun follows the mountain, shadows play, and deep ravines are open. Ah, find the light that is me, well i never had the sweet love, no stays around thou waist, but upon your marriage bed, we arose, to the end of thee, tis a place of portal, it is where i had thee with scarf of ipomea's and we ended our escape. For to find the place .,,,,,,,,,,,,,, for perhaps its gone from me? Never will I marry, AGAIN.

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