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Blood, Sex, Crimson

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Everything that matters about me can be found in the writing. But for those who want something more concrete: I am forty-seven, male, and live near DC and Baltimore. I've been practicing domination in one form or another since I was sixteen. D'jaevle is the voice for the wolf under the skin; the predator I tap into when bringing my prey to ground; the hunger that tells me when I need to hunt. The calm before the storm and the thunder that scares the children. This story is as much his as it is mine.

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Day: April 19, 2008

the princess and the leash

dark was her hair
    'round bout her waist
soft were her kisses
    so carefully placed

 —

We are reasonable men, are we not? Reasonable fellows, given to speaking of reasonable things.

Reasonable, that is, except in affairs of the heart. 

[audio:Djaevle_BedtimeStory_10.mp3]
D'jaevle, Obedience

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