<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2105888122485622190</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:05:24.644-08:00</updated><category term='Care to worship:)'/><title type='text'>Devouring Lady</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devouringlady.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2105888122485622190/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devouringlady.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bastet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458323566594634883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2105888122485622190.post-8238385445714637110</id><published>2007-12-17T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T18:22:10.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLEASING BASTET</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well...how do I start? Today was a wonderous day! WooHoo! I was very refreshed when I got to work, which is good, and then my naughty e-mails started:) Needless to say I was getting very excited! My "Master" started off with a "hi, how are you?" type of thing, as we started discussing his little love bite he recieved from his paramour the night before. I was very intrigued from the start. He then proceeded with several e-mails that soaked me so much that I had to take care of myself while at the gym later that evening:) No one else was at the gym which made my moans even  sweeter! I had worked out very hard while thinking about what he would do to my every inch if he were there:) I came twice:) Now that I am back home and in my pajamas, I am ready for round two with myself! I have to say he turns on my every being just thinking about him. His wife is also an interest of mine which I can't way to ravage. Thinking of pleasing her and touching her gives me a happy tingle in all the right places. I can't wait for them to have their way with me:) Oh what a night that will be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2105888122485622190-8238385445714637110?l=devouringlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devouringlady.blogspot.com/feeds/8238385445714637110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2105888122485622190&amp;postID=8238385445714637110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2105888122485622190/posts/default/8238385445714637110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2105888122485622190/posts/default/8238385445714637110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devouringlady.blogspot.com/2007/12/pleasing-bastet.html' title='PLEASING BASTET'/><author><name>Bastet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458323566594634883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2105888122485622190.post-3532995597858029770</id><published>2007-12-10T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T09:51:55.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here I am again here at work...Being a bit bored, but also feeling very naughty:) I have been thinking about two people I have been conversing with via internet. They are married and swing which I just love:) My boyfriend is very thrilled at the idea of me playing with them if we ever meet...But for now my cam is the only form of play besides naughty little exchanges through e-mail and sorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am a little tired today and hopefully will feel better after my workout later. I will think of mind blowing sex to get me through the day! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anywho...I was a bit naughty this weekend with the boyfriend which was all the better for me:) Talk about wet and slippery...it was amazing.  It was those naughty stories I read from my little play-friend:) Ah..the goodness of well written porn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2105888122485622190-3532995597858029770?l=devouringlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devouringlady.blogspot.com/feeds/3532995597858029770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2105888122485622190&amp;postID=3532995597858029770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2105888122485622190/posts/default/3532995597858029770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2105888122485622190/posts/default/3532995597858029770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devouringlady.blogspot.com/2007/12/here-i-am-again-here-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Bastet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458323566594634883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2105888122485622190.post-1643761351721461690</id><published>2007-12-06T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T19:43:55.396-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Care to worship:)'/><title type='text'>My day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well...it has been another glorious day at the tanning salon. A bit busy, but boring, and after that I headed off to the gym. I worked extra hard today so I could eat a piece of cake after supper! Such bullshit I go through to look good! I mean no one ever said I would have to work this hard to stay in shape if I wanted to eat a bit of junk here and there. Anywho...I have met some interesting people which whom I would very much like to play with:) After seeing there pics:) I am excited to asy the least. I have had "happy" nights for a few days now and intend to have one again this evening:) Therefore, my lovely day will be complete. Now all I can do is wait to cam with them sometime. Seems like I will be getting topped afterall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2105888122485622190-1643761351721461690?l=devouringlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devouringlady.blogspot.com/feeds/1643761351721461690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2105888122485622190&amp;postID=1643761351721461690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2105888122485622190/posts/default/1643761351721461690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2105888122485622190/posts/default/1643761351721461690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devouringlady.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-day.html' title='My day!'/><author><name>Bastet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458323566594634883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2105888122485622190.post-2801398877201548963</id><published>2007-12-06T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T19:42:38.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thought this was cute and true:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lets101.com/quizzes/stars_say" style="border:0px solid blue; "&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="http://www.lets101.com/images/quiz/zodiac_aries_txt.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lets101 - &lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;http://www.lets101.com"&gt;Free&lt;/a&gt; Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2105888122485622190-2801398877201548963?l=devouringlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://devouringlady.blogspot.com/feeds/2801398877201548963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2105888122485622190&amp;postID=2801398877201548963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2105888122485622190/posts/default/2801398877201548963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2105888122485622190/posts/default/2801398877201548963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://devouringlady.blogspot.com/2007/12/thought-this-was-cute-and-true-lets101.html' title=''/><author><name>Bastet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458323566594634883</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
