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Emma Diary-6/16/08

lmao. diary dearest diary
tanight was aboslutely perfect.
such things only happen in the movies
porn movies at that
just kidding
last night was great


its was an first for me
it was a squirting pleasurable time
no comments | Posted on Jul 07, 2008 11:44 am
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grawr
he hates me he loves me
damnit
i hate him. i swear i do i hate him more than juss a little sometimes
no one believes me
i miss school
i miss parties
i miss having a life
i miss kayleigh
i miss raychel
i even miss faggety josh
hey did i decide this year to become a new person?
i dont even know anymore
i miss
EVERYTHING
i miss me
ooh so much i mis everything i miss micheal and hes right on the phone with me i mean do i really hate him no
i dont he helped me know so much about me
how can i hate a person after that
ive told him things ill never repeat to another living soul i mean
yush sometimes him bwing him being so harsh he hurts me he does but i love him more than juss a little
i think its wrong of me
i dont know
maybe its not
i do love him
no comments | Posted on Jul 05, 2008 01:04 pm
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The Prince and the Princess part II wedding

The Prince and the Princess part II

The two of us wanted redo our wedding
so more of our closet friends who couldn’t
make it last time and were very upset
look for invites in your msgs
msg us if your interested in attending our
wedding

Michael and Emma
Prince and Princess
Forever inlove
no comments | Posted on May 23, 2008 06:17 am
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Good Times

Good Times

Well it’s been a long week and we haven’t been able to spend time with each other. So I notice the you’re a little upset about something and so I pay the babysitter in secret to come and get the kids. I sit on the couch and you walk in front of me and I smack you on the bottom. You react and you bite me, and I bite you back, then you bites harder and then I say to you. your being bad baby as I pull you over my lap and spank you. I can see it in your eyes and I ask “you gonna behave” and you shake your head no, so I spank you harder and I can see you getting looking back at me with “that” look on your face and I ask again “are you going to behave baby? “ and you look at me for a moment then shake your head no. so I pull up your skirt and spank you just as hard but I hear you whimper but trying not to let it show and now your biting your lip. I ask “you gonna be my good girl?” you look at me for a moment breathing a little more deeply and then you bite your lip and slightly shake your head no. then I reach down and pull down your panties then off forcefully with one hand and drop them to the ground and I spank you even harder and a lightly rub the spot as I hear you let out a lil scream and then hold it back and you look back at me and I see the the tears start to well up in your eyes and I ask “are you going to be my good girl now?” you say neither and you try to get up well looking at me and I stand up and then force you over the side of the couch as I tie your hands behind your back then say “oh that was very bad baby” and I lick my hand and smack your ass harder and you let out a loud whimper and I do it again and I can hear you start to cry. And I ask “are you going to be my good girl now?” You look back tears flowing from your eyes and still whimpering and breathing deeply you cant find the words but you slightly nod and start biting your lip as I start undoing my pants. I pull my cock out and start rubbing it against your pussy and I hear you start moaning softly then I say “this is what good girls get” as I slide my cock deeply within you. I moan and can hear you gasp a little and then moan through your little whimpers. I slowly stroke in and out of you, enjoying the pleasure of your tight little pussy. I whisper under my breath “MMMmmmm damn baby you feel so fucking good” then I start stroking faster and harder and moaning louder.
I can hear you moaning deeply as I pound you deeply with every stroke. I lean back and watch as you take my big cock hard from behind and it makes me grab you by the hips and thrust harder and faster. I can hear your deep moans turn into lil screams and whimpers. I keep pounding just as hard as I wrap your hair in my hand and pull back firmly and keep pounding. I feel you start to tense up and moan and breathe hard and quickly then you start to scream my name “MICHAEL!!!!!!” as you cum all over my big hard cock. I slow up abit to let you enjoy it. Then I lean forward and whisper in your ear “wow your being so good baby, taking it so hard I think im gonna reward you” I help you back to your feet we stand there for a moment and you wipe your tears away I kiss you gently after a moment i untie you and lift you up on to me as you wrap your arms around my neck and your legs tightly around me and we start kissing passionately and I walk us over to the front of the couch and lay you down moaning into it. I reach down slide my big hard cock and slide it back into deeply into your wet tight little pussy and start pounding in and out of you immediately. I keep going until I hear you moans loud and deep. I put your legs over my arms and go deeper I can see that you are already getting tense again. I can feel your tight pussy clenching tightly around my swelling cock. You start breathing deeply and quickly and im doing the same moaning just as loud. You start whimpering and all of a sudden you throw yourself back and griping hard on the couch as your hott cum makes the pleasure to much and I give a fury of last thrusts and cumm deep inside of you. breathless we lay there holding each other and we some how make out the words I love you to each other.
no comments | Posted on May 16, 2008 07:58 pm
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consummation

Consummation

5-2 through 5-3

7-3 Emma wins

An amazing night/best ever

no comments | Posted on May 03, 2008 12:00 am
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a story im wiriting no title yet

There was a princess who any not have been the best behaved. She was spoiled and pampered to her hearts’ delight. She could have anyone she wanted and NO ONE could say no. she was beautiful. Blonde hair bleu eyes huge eyes she was often told were the most beautiful anyone had ever seen. She had a cutesy little nose. She tallish about 5’6 skinny kept her self pretty by all means. Around her parents castle she dressed majestically in dresses all the time. She wasn’t a whore necessarily but she was promiscuous. She did sleep with who ever she wanted when ever she pleased. And it was a lot.

One day she was in the forest in her somewhat secret meadow with a local town peasant boy making out. She had pulled back from to take a breath of air when she noticed a handsome prince looking at her. She was unaware how long he had been there but he had. He stood there glaring at her almost and suddenly she felt so ashamed of herself. She pushed the boy back who looked hurt because he had been hoping to score with her. She gave him a swift order to leave in shaky voice as the prince cocked his head as if he was studying her. She studied him back. She liked what she saw. He was tall. If she had to make a rough estimate he was about 6’0 feet. He was tan had dark hair that was long and down to his shoulders. It was kind of curly and looked like she wanted to take it between her fingers. It framed his face nicely. He was older more mature looking than anyone boy she had ever seen before. He looked more handsome she had ever seen before. He frowned down at her.

“Aren’t you the Princess? Fraternizing with peasant isn’t allowed.” He scolded her with a smirk. He offered her his hand to help her up. She took the hand he was offering her and got up.

“Well aren’t you a Prince. You aren’t supposed to be alone. Looking for trouble I assume.” She said not letting go off his hand. He looked at her hand clutching his.

“I think I may have to found the apex of trouble.” he said offering her his hand. She smiled and looped her arm though his.

“I am. May I ask who you are?” she asked a hint of flirting in her voice. He looked down at her smiling smugly.
“Michael” he replied.

“Michael” she repeated liking the way it flowed off her tongue.

More to come
no comments | Posted on Apr 30, 2008 12:01 am
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grrr

i hate when i mess up

and cost some one else something
no comments | Posted on Apr 29, 2008 08:00 pm
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Ayden Alexander Aria Anna and Grace Alexandria-new kids

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Ayden Alexander



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Grace Alexandria and Aria Anna
no comments | Posted on Apr 26, 2008 05:37 am
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lmao read it and weep

Any similarity between you and a human is purely coincidental!
Anyone who told you to be yourself couldn't have given you worse advice.
Are your parents siblings?
As an outsider, what do you think of the human race?
Better at sex than anyone; now all he needs is a partner.
Calling you stupid would be an insult to stupid people.
Did your parents ever ask you to run away from home?
Do you ever wonder what life would be like if you'd had enough oxygen at birth?
Do you want people to accept you as you are or do you want them to like you?
Don't you have a terribly empty feeling - in your skull?
Do you still love nature, despite what it did to you?
Don't you need a license to be that ugly?
Every girl has the right to be ugly, but you abused the privilege!
Go ahead, tell them everything you know. It'll only take 10 seconds.
Have you considered suing your brains for non-support?
He has a mind like a steel trap - always closed!
He is living proof that man can live without a brain!
He is the kind of a man that you would use as a blueprint to build an idiot.
He's not stupid; he's possessed by a retarded ghost.
Here's 20 cents. Call all your friends and bring back some change!
Hi! I'm a human being! What are you?
How did you get here? Did someone leave your cage open?
I'd like to see things from your point of view but I can't seem to get my head that far up my ass.
I bet your brain feels as good as new, seeing that you've never used it.
I bet your mother has a loud bark!
I could make a monkey out of you, but why should I take all the credit?
I don't consider you a vulture. I consider you something a vulture would eat.
I don't know what makes you so stupid, but it really works!
I don't think you are a fool. But then what's MY opinion against thousands of others?
I hear the only place you're ever invited is outside.
I hear you were born on a farm. Any more in the litter?
I heard you got a brain transplant and the brain rejected you!
I heard you went to have your head examined but the doctors found nothing there.
I know you are nobody's fool but maybe someone will adopt you.
I thought of you all day today. I was at the zoo.
I would ask you how old you are but I know you can't count that high.
I'd like to help you out. Which way did you come in?
I'd like to leave you with one thought...but I'm not sure you have anywhere to put it!
I'd love to go out with you, but my favorite commercial is on TV.
I'll never forget the first time we met - although I'll keep trying.
I'm busy now. Can I ignore you some other time?
I've seen people like you before, but I had to pay admission!
If I ever need a brain transplant, I'd choose yours because I'd want a brain that had never been used.
If ignorance is bliss, you must be the happiest person alive.
If we were to kill everybody who hates you, it wouldn't be murder; it would be genocide!
If what you don't know can't hurt you, she's invulnerable.
If you stand close enough to him, you can hear the ocean.
If your brain was chocolate it wouldn't fill an M&M.
Keep talking, someday you'll say something intelligent.
Learn from your parents' mistakes - use birth control!
Pardon me, but you've obviously mistaken me for someone who gives a damn.
So, a thought crossed your mind? Must have been a long and lonely journey.
Some day you will find yourself - and wish you hadn't.
There is no vaccine against stupidity.
no comments | Posted on Apr 24, 2008 05:10 pm
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Oooooooh sweet shiiiiiiiiiiiit

My country, 'tis of Thee,
Sweet Land of Liberty
Of thee I sing;
Land where my fathers died,
Land of the pilgrims' pride,
From every mountain side
Let Freedom ring.

My native country, thee,
Land of the noble free,
Thy name I love;
I love thy rocks and rills,
Thy woods and templed hills,
My heart with rapture thrills
Like that above.

Let music swell the breeze,
And ring from all the trees
Sweet Freedom's song;
Let mortal tongues awake;
Let all that breathe partake;
Let rocks their silence break,
The sound prolong.

Our fathers' God to Thee,
Author of Liberty,
To thee we sing,
Long may our land be bright
With Freedom's holy light,
Protect us by thy might
Great God, our King.

Our glorious Land to-day,
'Neath Education's sway,
Soars upward still.
Its hills of learning fair,
Whose bounties all may share,
behold them everywhere
On vale and hill!

Thy safeguard, Liberty,
The school shall ever be,
Our Nation's pride!
No tyrant hand shall smite,
While with encircling might
All here are taught the Right
With Truth allied.

Beneath Heaven's gracious will
The stars of progress still
Our course do sway;
In unity sublime
To broader heights we climb,
Triumphant over Time,
God speeds our way!

Grand birthright of our sires,
Our altars and our fires
Keep we still pure!
Our starry flag unfurled,
The hope of all the world,
In peace and light impearled,
God hold secure!

Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro' the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof thro' the night that our flag was still there.
O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore dimly seen thro' the mists of the deep,
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,
In full glory reflected, now shines on the stream:
'Tis the star-spangled banner: O, long may it wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion
A home and a country should leave us no more?
Their blood has wash'd out their foul footsteps' pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave:
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
O, thus be it ever when freemen shall stand,
Between their lov'd homes and the war's desolation;
Blest with vict'ry and peace, may the heav'n-rescued land
Praise the Pow'r that hath made and preserv'd us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause is just,
And this be our motto: "In God is our trust"
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
no comments | Posted on Apr 23, 2008 09:13 pm
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