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		<title>Language Intangible</title>
		<description><![CDATA[To her my writing is &#8220;dark poetry.&#8221; What it is, really, is the expression of my imagination in sounds and words. She inspires me now to write. Inspiration is the power she holds over me. Imagination today is the unfulfilled anticipation of our first kiss. She does nothing, yet pushes me verbose. Still, and for [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.vanilla-xtract.com/2011/04/language-intangible/</link>
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		<title>Caged Joy</title>
		<description><![CDATA[She settled comfortably in the cage, and her mind drifted to a time not long ago, remembering all the work Master put into training the girl. Her thighs dripped as she recalled the way Master had weaned her from her discomfort, introducing her to the previously unimaginable joy of living as a slave in a cage.]]></description>
		<link>http://www.vanilla-xtract.com/2010/07/caged-joy/</link>
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		<title>Would Love to Know what the Joke Was</title>
		<description><![CDATA[You laugh in Your sleep. It was wonderful, You laughed so loud and so long it made me jump!]]></description>
		<link>http://www.vanilla-xtract.com/2010/06/would-love-to-know-what-the-joke-was/</link>
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		<title>His horny dirty slut</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Or to be used as He did the other day, where she was naked, on display, pussy open and wet but not allowed to touch or play with herself and made to watch Master as He masturbated until He came.]]></description>
		<link>http://www.vanilla-xtract.com/2010/06/his-horny-dirty-slut/</link>
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		<title>Music to Master&#8217;s Ears</title>
		<description><![CDATA[You helped me adjust to being a slave, guided me in this new world i found, never pushed me in one direction just let me find my way – You have and continue to be a good teacher and Master and i don’t give You enough credit for that!]]></description>
		<link>http://www.vanilla-xtract.com/2010/06/music-to-masters-ears/</link>
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		<title>Sweet Massage</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Slowing down, she inches behind Him, in the gap between her Master and the headboard. Her naked breast softly rubbing against His arms she positions herself behind Him.]]></description>
		<link>http://www.vanilla-xtract.com/2010/06/sweet-massage/</link>
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		<title>Positively Owned</title>
		<description><![CDATA[She was desperate to touch herself or be able to suck His cock, anything but Master was resistant to her pleas and begging, and the more he denied the wetter she became and the harder He became.]]></description>
		<link>http://www.vanilla-xtract.com/2010/06/positively-owned/</link>
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		<title>The Key</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The key to the slave's collar is held between Master's thumb and forefinger.   It's hard not to look, this is what connects her to Him, it's what marks her as being owned as His property.]]></description>
		<link>http://www.vanilla-xtract.com/2010/06/the-key/</link>
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		<title>Master is my purpose</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This email was sent by My slave 13 July, 2009. Master, Just felt the need to put a few sentences down following on from yesterday. Hope that is ok. Love You with such an intensity hard to put into words Master. I (am using I – ha) think that something came from yesterday, am not [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.vanilla-xtract.com/2010/06/master-is-my-purpose/</link>
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		<title>insignificance</title>
		<description><![CDATA[...the beauty of how my words impacted her have been recorded here. I challenged her. I spoke to her as a Master should. I took her into subspace over the phone. She listened, she absorbed, she flew. Then I pulled her back and told her to write about her experience. You can understand what I said by reading her response. You can feel her emotions, and her growth.]]></description>
		<link>http://www.vanilla-xtract.com/2010/06/insignificance/</link>
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