Whips Or Kisses

This is for real. I do not pretend that this is any less important to you than it is to me. The only games I play are those with your mind. I truly enjoy using your deepest, darkest secrets to inflict a most sublime flavor of torment. I will expect you to open your soul to me and I will plant myself deep into your psyche.

Back in the recesses of your mind reside those thoughts and dreams you try to ignore, you think are just a fantasy, but I know differently. I understand that part of you, carefully hidden from the world, is more real than you like to admit. You try to deny it, you hide it away so no one sees the truth, but it is always there and it haunts you, every hour of everyday. It is more than a craving, it is a calling, and it is your true nature. I know you. I know if we stripped all that the world uses to hold this back, family, friends, work, you would allow yourself to become what you desire: A pet, a play thing, an instrument of leisure, and quite possibly the focus of contempt, but always useful – to me.

Are you brave enough to follow this calling? Do you truly seek the privilege of service? If you are one of the lucky ones and I choose to break you, you will never escape me. This will not end when you hang up the phone. Certainly you will continue to live your life, but nothing will ever be the same. Your thoughts will frequently find there way back to me at the most unexpected moments. At work, with your family, lying in bed at night, no matter where you are, what you are doing or who you are with, I will remain in your thoughts and you WILL conduct yourself accordingly. This is not hypothetical, this is not fantasy, this is fact. You may continue to live behind that mask of respectability, but you and I will know the truth. Once you have revealed yourself to me and I have luxuriated in your weakness, you will be mine.

I have been talking to him for a number of years on Niteflirt so I know his mind fairly well.  He’s always let his cock do the thinking for him so it’s quite easy for me to take control and have him do what ever pleases me at the moment.  Having a fetish for humiliation drives him deeper into submission so, at this point he is begging to suck cock for me.  Anyone interested should write him at mrstupid09@ yahoo dot com (spelling the dot out keeps most of the bots away) although having him get a hundred viagra emails would be rather funny.  Feel free to write him for a free blow job.  I just know he can help you out.

It was a whirlwind weekend. So much fun packed into a short time. Friday I started out with several classes. You never know when someone else is going to have a great idea you hadn’t thought of or heard about and I always love picking up some new twists. In between discussions and catching up with old friends I wandered into the vendor area. Fetish gear everywhere you look and I couldn’t help but grab a few things. Some knew purple rope, a cane that I broke in later that night and then I saw it. The most perfect leather skirt ever. Just right to wear with a corset. I couldn’t help myself. Friday night was the dungeon party. So many people having fun. I did a co-topping scene with one of my boys and a Domina friend that turned out very well for all of us.

Saturday I picked up a few new ideas for cbt. You gotta like that, dinner with friends and the Fetish Ball. I love seeing all the wonderful fetish creations out on the dungeon floor. Sunday was the Mistresses Tea. It was lovely. Between the petty fours, cakes and teas I skipped lunch all together. Photo’s were taken and they should be on the DomCon site soon. I’m said to say it will be a year till the next one but I’ll be looking forward to it.