Just Because!
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Posted:Dec 22, 2017 4:40 am
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he came into the house, I nodded that I hadn't change anything so he knew what to do.
he went about his routine uninterrupted. he prepared My dinner and while I was eating he prepared My bath. After I had eaten My fill, he walked with Me up to My bath. While I bathed he ate My leftovers at the plastic table that that is set up in the corner of the kitchen. (Friends think it's for My niece when she comes to visit.)
Every five minutes he has to check up on Me to make sure I am okay. I wasn't in the mood for champagne so he knew something was up. he knows I never drink if I'm going to administer corporal punishment. While it scared him, he caught himself fighting the excitement that was stirring in his loins.
While I was in the tub, I was contemplating which paddle, or whip I wanted to use on him.
I was actually quite disappointed in him and I knew he had to be punished. I hated that My bath was a little less fun because of this slave boy.
his chores completed, he came back upstairs and handed Me My favorite bath towel. he helped Me wrap Myself up in it, dropped to his knees and started the process of drying Me off. he got the Dazzle lotion that matches the bath oils we used in My bath. he was so gentle and very careful not to miss one spot on My body.
Once I was dry, I placed My hands on My boy's genitals and tugged. I started very gently and increased the pressure until he finally teared up.
There was panic on his face. I pulled his face to mine and kissed him. I kissed him passionately. he reacted with a look of puzzlement and a forbidden erection. I kissed him again and when he started to get comfortable, I grabbed him by his nuts and twisted. I twisted until he cried out in pain. I slapped him and twisted again. he couldn't shut up so I got My panties and stuffed them into his mouth.
I pushed him against the edge of the bed pushed his head into the mattress and smacked him on his ass. I put him in restraints. I whispered in his ears that I truly loved him.
I grabbed the whip I call "THE BITCH" and slowly began to beat his ass. I beat and beat him and beat him. I felt the wetness pouring down My legs. It was surreal. I was feeling so good and the sound of his cries was musical and sensual and sexy. Once he was sobbing uncontrollably, I removed the restraints and pushed him down onto the floor.I rolled him over on his back, snatched My panties from his mouth and proceeded to QUEEN him. I am the Queen and his tear-drenched face was My throne.
When I was thoroughly satisfied it was hard to tell who had generated the most moisture, his tears or My excitement.
I don't even remember what he did to deserve that beating, but I swear I didn't just make up a reason to beat him.
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your First Time
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Posted:Dec 9, 2017 1:56 pm
Last Updated:Dec 9, 2017 2:02 pm
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At the foot of the stairs, I look into your eyes and say "strip" I put a collar around your neck and stand on the step above you. you hand Me the attached leash and say, I am Yours Mistress.
I lead you up the stairs and bend over so that you can see that under My short lingerie there is a bare and voluptuous ass. your body betrays you and I know you are distracted. I reach back and slap you back to where I want you focused.
Once at the top of the stairs, I gesture for you to get on your knees. I bend over and shove your head into My ass and allow you to kiss it. There's that erection again. you hear a very wicked laugh escape My lips. you get harder. I grab you by your collar, you get nervous but you also get very very excited. Not sexually, but your heart starts to race, the way it races when you jump out of a plane or bungee jump. your breathing sounds like you are about to orgasm.
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Go "F" Yourself!
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Posted:Jun 11, 2017 12:46 pm
Last Updated:Jun 19, 2017 4:36 am
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A quick phrase used to dismiss someone from your mind.
I have learned more about self-control because of the internet. I have learned to use better judgment when deciding with whom I will interact. I know more quickly see the signs of a time waster. I am far more social than I ever was before. I can actually be in the same room with people who are pretty idiotic and politely remove them from My personal space.
How did the internet do this for Me?
Well, I encounter a lot of rude, nasty people more so in the lifestyle then outside of it. I have been called the "N" word, been told I have saggy breasts, have had many guys suggest that the best way to shut Me up is by making Me suck them off. I've been called fake, a man, a thief, a liar, a troublemaker (ok that one may be true)
My solution? I used to shoot off a very indignant email in response. Then I started writing the emails, saving them and rewriting them, carefully editing them so that the responses addressed the situation without personal attacks. It is My instinct to lash out and eliminate people who I don't like.
Now, when I'm confronted with rude people online I can respond swiftly, maturely and rationally. I don't always, but I CAN.
The best part of this is that this has spilled over into the real world. I was the one who would tell someone to fuck themselves the second things weren't going My way. I mastered the art of cussing someone out at an early age and I am good at it. But in the end that approach resolves nothing.
Now even in real life, I've improved My communication skills. I use a very soft mellow tone, I lean in and very politely explain My position on situations and tell the person if they can find a way for us to both achieve our goals I'll listen. The person is then faced with admitting to themselves that they were being adversarial but I also hand them the power to save face by giving them an invitation to join Me in "Matureville" or be dragged into the Goddess' Den. (cue wicked music)
So the next time you read one of My comments to someone and you think "I would have told them to fuck themselves" That is exactly what I did.
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FYI
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Posted:Jun 3, 2017 10:51 am
Last Updated:May 6, 2024 5:34 am
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I AM NOT A SIZE QUEEN. WORDS OF WISDOM
NOT ALL DICKS COME WITH MEN WHO READ THE USER MANUAL.
I prefer a man who knows what he's doing, not a guy who owns a big dick and is clueless.
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FYI
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Posted:Jun 3, 2017 7:55 am
Last Updated:May 6, 2024 5:34 am
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I AM NOT A SIZE QUEEN. WORDS OF WISDOM
NOT ALL DICKS COME WITH MEN WHO READ THE USER MANUAL.
I prefer a man who knows what he's doing, not a guy who owns a big dick and is clueless.
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Domme vs Narcissist
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Posted:Jun 3, 2017 7:38 am
Last Updated:May 6, 2024 5:34 am
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There is a huge difference between a narcissist and a Dominant Person. Abraham Lincoln once said "...if you want to test a man's character, give him power"
Make sure you know to whom you're giving your power. It could mean life or death. Illness or health both physical and mental.
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HELP IS OUT THERE
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Posted:May 17, 2017 6:05 am
Last Updated:May 29, 2017 7:04 am
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Suicide hotlines provide help to those in need. If you're concerned about a friend, please encourage the person to contact a hotline. You also can contact a hotline if you need support yourself or if you need help supporting a friend. Here are the local hotlines in the U.S.:
National Suicide Prevention Lifeline
http://FriendFinder-x.com
1 800 273 TALK (8255)
Veteran Crisis Line (for active U.S. service members, veterans, and family members)
http://FriendFinder-x.com
1 800 273 8255
The Trevor Project (for LGBT youth, friends and family members)
http://FriendFinder-x.com
1 866 488 7386
Crisis Textline
SMS: Text "HERE" to 741-741
MY POSITION
REAL DOMINATION
If you have to ask Me how to impress Me, I am already unimpressed. j/s
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FREEDOM NIGHTMARE
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Posted:May 13, 2017 5:32 am
Last Updated:May 13, 2017 5:47 am
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I dreamed that I was at a friend's house who lives in a big complex where all the homes looked very similar, and the parking was on the outside perimeter.
There were a lot of people visiting. Not like a party, but a place where people drop by unannounced but always welcome.
There were three dogs there also. One really big and gentle one and two little cute ones. Not relevant but. . .
People were coming and going all afternoon. We were laughing and talking about everything. I answered questions about My lifestyle, there was food and drinks. I didn't drink because I had a party to attend that evening and didn't want to have to cut My evening short because I had already been partying.
People were moving throughout the house as people do when socializing.
I was having a great time when I looked up and there was a guy standing in front of Me asking Me if I would spank him. He was rubbing his dick, a big one, which anyone who knows Me must be laughing cause big is not something that impresses Me. I did what I always do when asked by a stranger to play. I gave him an are you kidding look and said, yeah, no. I am flattered by your request, but I would rather know you better first." so he proceeded to take his pants off, insisting that I do his bidding. I got up and moved to the living room and sat on the couch. I called out to My friend but she didn't respond. I suddenly saw someone crawling on the floor naked. It was a different guy and the guy from the kitchen suddenly came out of nowhere. I yelled for help. This is when I discovered that I was alone with these two very creepy guys
I reached in My bag, got My newly purchased mace and warned them that I would use it. They kept coming towards Me so I had to use it, I grabbed My things and ran out of the house. I searched for My car in tears. Everything looked alike. I ran out so quickly and while trying to distance Myself from the condo I had just exited, I discovered that had no idea where My car was parked. I was weeping uncontrollably, running around in broad daylight shoes in My hand. People stopped and offered to help Me, but I couldn't see or think straight.
Once I regathered Myself, I talked with a young lady who offered to help Me find My car. We walked and walked around the complex looking for the car when suddenly one of the guys came up offering to help Me. I attacked him. I pushed him down and I trampled his balls. I kicked him in his jaw. He called Me a bitch and I said, I guess it was YOU who should know with whom they are dealing. I went completely off on him. Onlookers pulled Me off of him and he ran like the little &#@$!#$@ he was.
You see, as I write this, I realize that this is My nature when assaulted or attacked, whether it be physical, verbal, or emotional abuse. I walk away first. I try not to retaliate. I ran because I know that once I engage in any conflict, I will not lose. There are no rules of fighting. I am very dangerous to others and therefore to Myself once I've had enough. I mean this asshole sought Me out. he thought because I ran I was afraid. I ran because I know that I am unrelenting once I am cornered or confronted a second time.
I woke up hours after I had cut the dream off in My sleep. It had Me
shaken up because the thought of almost being harmed was the focus when I was asleep.
I should retitle this the FREEDOM NIGHTMARE. it was initially called
A Strange Dream (Unsettling)
The Emancipation of Mistress Jane
I THINK I CAN EXHALE NOW
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Unphased, but beware.
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Posted:May 3, 2017 11:38 am
Last Updated:May 6, 2024 5:34 am
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Uncomfortable with Me? you don't bother Me a bit. Not everyone can think like Me. I've taken My own personal path of realization and self-awareness as did you. We didn't start at the same time. We were not on a marked cross country course with a starter's pistol or a finish line. I am not your competition.
It's a personal journey that we must navigate on our own. For you to try to block My path and try to invalidate My way of thinking is a waste of time. Frankly, it shows Me that you are having trouble with the twists and turns along your way and want to draw attention away from the fact that you've run off your own course.
You see, I'm not trying to be something I'm not. I'm sadistic, naughty, passionate, loving, fun, talented, creative, bright, book smart AND I'm funny as heck. Ask anyone who has taken the time to get to know Me.
I make no apologies for who I am and what gets Me off.
I'm saying this politely because what I didn't mention before is that you're right, I am a bitch. I will step over your crumbled body to continue on My path. So you should stay in your lane because I'm older and have more insurance.
Funny thing is, they didn't drift, they started by putting up acme- like road blocks and when that didn't work they dug a big ditch. An inconvenience yes, and while he was focused on Me, others didn't see that I was not the real target they were. When they find out what he was really up to, they will be the ones truly harmed. But I'm good. Not the first guy to try to look good by trying to make me look bad. Cream ALWAYS rises to the top.
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One's Nature
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Posted:May 3, 2017 11:26 am
Last Updated:May 6, 2024 5:34 am
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The Scorpion and the Frog
A scorpion and a frog meet on the bank of a stream and the
scorpion asks the frog to carry him across on its back. The
frog asks, "How do I know you won't sting me?" The scorpion
says, "Because if I do, I will die too."
The frog is satisfied, and they set out, but in midstream,
the scorpion stings the frog. The frog feels the onset of
paralysis and starts to sink, knowing they both will drown,
but has just enough time to gasp "Why?"
Replies the scorpion: "It's my nature..."
No, I'd never heard it before and I told him it reminded Me of the song the Snake, by Al Wilson
On her way to work one morning
Down the path alongside the lake
A tender-hearted woman saw a poor half frozen snake
His pretty colored skin had been all frosted with the dew
"Poor thing," she cried, "I'll take you in and I'll take care of you"
"Take me in tender woman
Take me in, for heaven's sake
Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake
She wrapped him up all cozy in a comforter of silk
And laid him by her fireside with some honey and some milk
She hurried home from work that night and soon as she arrived
She found that pretty snake she'd taken to had been revived
"Take me in, tender woman
Take me in, for heaven's sake
Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake
She clutched him to her bosom, "You're so beautiful," she cried
"But if I hadn't brought you in by now you might have died"
She stroked his pretty skin again and kissed and held him tight
Instead of saying thanks, the snake gave her a vicious bite
"Take me in, tender woman
Take me in, for heaven's sake
Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake
"I saved you," cried the woman
"And you've bitten me, but why?
You know your bite is poisonous and now I'm going to die"
"Oh shut up, silly woman," said the reptile with a grin
"You knew damn well I was a snake before you took me in
"Take me in, tender woman
Take me in, for heaven's sake
Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake
If you present yourself in a positive light I will take you in, I will be your bridge. If I get even the slightest hint that you could do Me harm, I may talk to you. I will even hang out with you, but I will never let Myself be vulnerable to you.
I don't believe in taking a chance. The consequences can be deadly. There are too many submissive men out here to give you a chance when you have already shown Me your character and it's not to My liking.
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