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Monday, December 18, 2017

Domination and Submission Dreams.

(Post below I wrote on my other blog, which Google deleted.) :)

I am not one who usually recalls most of my dreams. I sleep well, pretty solidly, few hours per night but overall pretty quiet and comfortable.

So it's rather bizarre this dream I had last night. (My "night" starts when the sun comes up and I sleep to about noon.) Anyhow, it was a sort of,,,, I guess my own version of One Thousand and One Nights. It was in a series of huge tents, the interior of which were covered with Persian carpets, rugs, blankets, chiffon drapes, wall hangings and so on. Oddly enough, the wood furniture was a mixture of brocade and even some rococo thrown in, which made no sense, but dreams rarely do.

There was a nonstop beating of drums, background, just a tempo that pulsated and pushed forward the emotion and seemed to set on fire the scents, other sounds, the smells was what one would expect from incense, fires, fabrics and a variety of foods and wines. Everyone was in Harem type clothing and everyone also was youngish, very lean and muscular, tanned, toned, sweaty and hot. Expect for many, maybe most of the women were very pregnant. The guys were all muscular and lean, in that way where they have the veins sticking out, and those veins that lead downward into their pubic hair, like arrows or a roadmap pointing out the way to the "goods".

Even though it was an orgy of sorts, no one was nude. The "complex" was like an endless stream of tents connected by passageways, sort of like hallways going from bedroom to bedroom. I was just walking around, watching other people having sex, all kinds of sex. Some people were being spanked and whipped. It seems like it was a mixture of equal parts male dominant and female dominant. Or maybe everyone were switches, hard to remember. The punishments were fast, severe and furious, very intense. No one seemed to mind, it just made things hotter.

At some points the drums would increase in speed, sort of like it was a pre-planned point in the "festivities" were it was supposed to be a simultaneous orgasm maybe? At the same time everything seemed random, as I said, anyone would step up to anyone else and dominate them. There was a great deal of thigh spanking, of course everyone had perfectly toned and well muscled thighs. People were just forcing others to lick, suck, swallow and they were fucking each others anywhere and everywhere. I don't seem to recall me taking part in anything other than just watching in fascination.

I woke up very tired, sort of foggy. I wasn't wet, my pussy felt "fat" (ask your girlfriend or wife if you need to) and that's about it. Maybe tonight will be part two. :)

Feds agree to 75/25 pot revenue split with provinces.

Why oh why must American politicians be so...fucking stupid? :)

Sunday, December 17, 2017

FinDommes - Online Dommes - Fake Dommes - Rent-A-Dommes: Bit of a Rant Here. (Rantatrix?) :)

I know that being an adult and facing reality is tough. I fully realize that you are under the impression that just because you were born with a "Vag" you are entitled to a lifetime of free: Money, Cars, Homes, Artwork, Food, Wine, Smokes, Gum, Clothes, and Bedazzled Bling. I get you would hate to actually have to work for any of those things. An education is always a good idea. Sure, college is hard, you would have to open a book, and do that whole "reading" thing.

So, to aid you in your new found efforts at being a lame ass, lazy, useless blight on society, and to ensure I don't have to support you by paying for your welfare:

A "Party Whip" is: Noun 1. party whip - a legislator appointed by the party to enforce discipline : legislator - someone who makes or enacts laws.

This is not the same as where you go to a party and whip people for cash.

A "Cuckold" is: cuck·old (kkld, kk-) KEY
NOUN: A man married to an unfaithful wife.
TRANSITIVE VERB: cuck·old·ed, cuck·old·ing, cuck·olds
To make a cuckold of.

It is not a "cockhold" (although you can hold a cock for $5). It is not a "cuckhold" and it is not a "cockold" (although some cocks are old and you know that sucking on an old cock can earn you an extra $5.)

A "Bull" is what a cuckoldress (hotwife, cheating wife) may date and fuck. This is not the same as the "Bull" you spew about your so called talents and skills. See the difference?
"Bull" is a well hung guy who fucks hotwives.
"BullShit" is what you try to tell people so you can make $5.

A "pimp" is the guy that takes part (most) of your money. You probably call him an "agent/body guard/driver/companion/photographer/secretary/DJ/ or whatever other title. But the reality is that the guy that helps any woman with any of the above "services" is a pimp. Deal with it.

"Taxes". This is what honest people pay when they have income to help keep our country and government functioning. See, unlike your maxed out credit cards and overdrawn bank account, some of us actually run legit business's and pay taxes to help support things like our: Military, Police, Firemen, Teachers and so we can have things like roads/schools/libraries/parks/bridges/etc.

"Texas" is a state that is large and somewhat diverse. While it does have many decent people living there, it also is one of the most repressive states, has more than their share of rednecks, religious fundies and people like George Bush.

Lastly, just because I create & sell adult products & books does not mean I am part of your "You Go Girlfriend Sisterhood" where you (wink/wink) assume that I'm "down" with you doing, saying, acting in any perfidious manner to separate a guy from his cash. I have no problem with the exchange of money for sex (Gash for Cash?) nor anything to do with the adult entertainment world. However, I do believe in honesty, ethics & value for dollar. Don't "friend" me on social media assuming that I want Private Messages from you asking me how to be a "FinDom" because I detest the Findom thing.

Strippers, hookers, concubines, escorts, street walkers....earn their money. They provide a service and in exchange are remunerated. That's commerce. Begging, demanding, asking for, asserting that guys should send you money because you posted a photo of your tits (or someone's tits) is not really a job. Its simply online panhandling. (Panhandleatrix?)

You're clogging up the Internet "tubes" with about quadracatillion billion messages, posts, Tweets and so on with the same boring, cut and paste, clueless, shallow, facile, vapid, vacuous "Female Superiority Dominatrix Goddess" tripe...and its horribly written. A cursory and perfunctory glance at your "Dominatrix Verbiage" proves you have no experience, no true interest, no affinity for, any of the mental, emotional, physical and spiritual aspects of a Female Lead Relationship.

Don't despair cupcake (Cupaketrix?) eventually you'll find some nice neighborhood boy who you'll marry and things like work, paying, bills, acquiring property, security and responsibility will no longer be an issue for you. So much for parity, equality, feminism, women's rights...yes? But if it means you'll stop spamming me and others....its worth the setback. :)