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Top Superfoods Offering Super Health Protection (WebMD)
Beans 
Blueberries 
Broccoli 
Oats 
Oranges 
Pumpkin 
Salmon 
Soy 
Spinach 
Tea (green or black) 
Tomatoes 
Turkey 
Walnuts 
Yogurt

muffintop-less:

Top Superfoods Offering Super Health Protection (WebMD)

  • Beans 
  • Blueberries 
  • Broccoli 
  • Oats 
  • Oranges 
  • Pumpkin 
  • Salmon 
  • Soy 
  • Spinach 
  • Tea (green or black) 
  • Tomatoes 
  • Turkey 
  • Walnuts 
  • Yogurt

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On Feeding the Mind.
I desire women with big, beautiful………………………brains.
I admit, a woman’s other attributes can be very enticing, but true beauty is an intoxicating elixir blended from equal parts of mind, body, soul, and sensuality.   Should I find a woman with these qualities, I quickly become fixated on making her mine.  And I do not relent until she gives it all up to me, willingly and hungrily.
When she does, the beauty of the dance is revealed.  It is not merely steps on a floor set to music.  It is a union of two, where one studies his partner, offers his hand, sweeps her off her feet, and carries her forward in a whirling dervish.  As they dance, he gauges his lead against her abilities and her response, and he brings her further, always learning, always reaching.  Yes, the dance on the fringe of darkness is a true bond.
I cannot truly dance with a woman whose mind cannot embrace this deeper sense of a bond.  I can certainly take a woman for a spin or two on a dance floor, but it is neither challenging nor fulfilling in the way that really matters to me.  The woman I crave will be drawn to me by desire, fall into me, and feel me fuck her mind long before I touch her.
We feed each other in this dance.  She feeds my Dominance, makes me hunger even more, and motivates me to be the best I can be for her.  And I feed her submissive hunger, embrace her for the lovely creature she is, and inspire her to soar in every facet of her life.
I plan on feeding her for a long time to come (music swells).
© Fringe of Darkness, 2012

fringeofdarkness:

On Feeding the Mind.

I desire women with big, beautiful………………………brains.

I admit, a woman’s other attributes can be very enticing, but true beauty is an intoxicating elixir blended from equal parts of mind, body, soul, and sensuality. Should I find a woman with these qualities, I quickly become fixated on making her mine. And I do not relent until she gives it all up to me, willingly and hungrily.

When she does, the beauty of the dance is revealed. It is not merely steps on a floor set to music. It is a union of two, where one studies his partner, offers his hand, sweeps her off her feet, and carries her forward in a whirling dervish. As they dance, he gauges his lead against her abilities and her response, and he brings her further, always learning, always reaching. Yes, the dance on the fringe of darkness is a true bond.

I cannot truly dance with a woman whose mind cannot embrace this deeper sense of a bond. I can certainly take a woman for a spin or two on a dance floor, but it is neither challenging nor fulfilling in the way that really matters to me. The woman I crave will be drawn to me by desire, fall into me, and feel me fuck her mind long before I touch her.

We feed each other in this dance. She feeds my Dominance, makes me hunger even more, and motivates me to be the best I can be for her. And I feed her submissive hunger, embrace her for the lovely creature she is, and inspire her to soar in every facet of her life.

I plan on feeding her for a long time to come (music swells).

© Fringe of Darkness, 2012

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"When you’re behind me and I can feel your lust and desire burning me…your hand snakes around to my front and fingers gently but firmly grasp my throat. You pull me to you and score the tender flesh of my throat with your teeth. The hand at my throat tightens, my breaths become more shallow and all I can focus on is your body pounding into mine and the euphoria I feel when I come apart in your arms…"

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