twicehappy -> RE: Dominance and Harleys ? (4/23/2006 8:39:41 AM)
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ORIGINAL: unownedredhead To rest my head before I die between the shoulders of a leather clad honerable man is for what I pray. If even for a moment, the heady smell and soft leather against my cheek. It would bring me peace if only for a moment. The strength to swing my leg off that seat and go on. That rumble coming down the street to make me eagerly run for the door is more happines than I can imagine. Once owned completely nothing but that is enough. Now i am tearin' up. Keep looking, Two times in my life i bore that "property of", i buried the 1st one before he saw our second child, after 18 years i buried the 2nd. I thought i would die of a broken heart, i would settle for nothing less but that leather clad night on an iron horse either. I bore that tattoo for 6 years after his passing as it was all i had left of what was. Talking to a prospective Master i was asked "what will it take to heal you" and my reply damn near recited word for word what you wrote, my reply was " the smell of leather, of 50 weight, of sweat, the wind in my face, a gentle hand in my hair as i knelt at the feet of the one i was owned by, the thrum of a Harley". Lo and behold this man waved his magic wand and said "granted". The man was ScooterTrash, i also gained his wife, ShiftedJewel, for my Mistress, who held my hand while i cried the day i had an appointment to cover up that long held tattoo. There is a collar on my neck, a tattoo in the planning, leathers on the coat hooks, Harleys in the garage, an S&S carb on the kitchen counter and 50 weight under my nails. I am twicehappy and twice blessed, the Harley gods cared for a long time devotee. So never surrender hope, keep looking, yours is out there too.
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