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Brisha

Hi, a friend told me about this site and I thought I'd try it out. I'm an 18 year old submissive looking for a daddy/master.

I made this profile yesterday and quite frankly I have been overwhelmed with messages. I have gotten 100's of replies to my profile and there is absolutely no way that I can answer them all. To be honest, the ones without pictures weren't even looked at. I don't care what you think, but I think a visual attraction (at least at this early stage of weeding throught all the replies) is nessessary, at least for me. So, if you don't have at least one picture, don't bother.

I am looking for a Master/Daddy as I stated previously and I am quite new to the lifestyle. I have alot to learn, but I do know that there are alot of posers out there. Wannabe's need not apply. I am serious about this and I am not going to make any rash desicions about who to give 'this gift' to. Talk to me, let me get to know you, teach me, guide me and we'll go from there.

I want to explore 'everything', my only hard limits so far are scat and I'm not overly into extreme humiliation and degrating. I want a master that will love me and nurture me (yes I want to be Daddy's spoiled little girl sometimes too), yet show me authority and punish me when I'm bad.

My biggest kink, if you didn't notice it by now, is what I call my 'Daddy fetish'. If I get to know you a bit better, I will direct you to my 360 blog, where alot of that is explained.

I do hope to hear from some interested people and I will 'try' to answer messages that I receive, but right before I wrote this, I deleted all the mails I got so far, saving a few to favorites.

Take care,
Brisha Alden



10/29/2006 5:30:50 AM
I am looking for an older man (at least 30, but not over 45) and I want to be his little girl in every way. Love him, adore him, treat him like a loving father, but I also want the darker aspect of a naughty father/daughter relationship ... I want Daddy to not be able to keep his hands off me ... to want me, to desire me more then anything else ... and I want Daddy to teach me -everything- .. I want him to teach me just how he likes his little girl to suck his cock and teach me to ride him ... and teach me to take daddy's cock in my ass ... and yes, sharing me with his friends is hot as well, but more beause it would be to show off his baby girl, let them see what he has and they can get a little taste of, but never really posess, you know?
7/31/2006 12:35:14 PM
I thought I would post this mail I got,to show people what I do NOT want. Here goes, found this in my inbox:

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You've no doubt received hundreds of message by now without finding one that made you tense with the recognition that you have found a man capable of both control and cruelty.


Until now.


I look at your profile, and I recognize your type of slut.  The abuse that you crave is so extreme, so unacceptable to the outside world, that to even talk about it cheapens it.  No scene can approach the violent and humiliating fantasies in your head, because you would always have a safeword, you would always feel just a little bit silly dealing with a man who would accept your limits, who would subject his power to any sort of restraint.


I accept no restraint, and I need none.  I delight in taking a woman and turning her into a bitch, a panting, whining, needy little c*nt who begs for pain and orgasms and more tasks to complete to please me.  Because whatever other women might be good for, you and I both know that sluts like you are only worth anything when they're pleasing their Master.


Are you ready to please, little slut?
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I was quite dissapointed to read that, it's not at all what I'm about! I don't want to be someone's fuck toy, I don't want to be abused and used and I don't want to be humiliated! I want a Daddy/Dom that cares about me, that loves me and teaches and guides me. I don't want someone to assume that just because they are a dom, I am going to beg them to make me theirs. It's a gift I will give to ONE special man, who knows and values it as such.

5/22/2006 7:52:14 AM
Just to give everyone a heads up .... I'm having computer problems at home and my online time is going to be VERY limited.

I'll try to reply to your mail, but I can't garantee that it will be promptly, sorry.
5/1/2006 9:30:47 AM
Perfect!

How perfect is this? I found this on one of the site links I added to my earlier post and it fits alot of the  'Daddy's/Masters out there.

 

TOP'S DISEASE An unwarranted attitude of superiority taken by a domiant. Believing that bottoms are somehow inferior and treating them so in either obvious or subtle ways. Usually a sign of insecurity or ignorance. Dominants who suffer from Top's Disease often (surprise, surprise) complain about how hard it is to find people willing to play with them.

5/1/2006 8:25:28 AM

April 29th 2006

I'm still here.

Alright, obviously the last two entries weren't written by me (on my 360 blog there are actually two entries about being a BDSM master, but CM wouldn't let me put the second one on here), but I wanted to post them, since it seems that alot of people interested in the BDSM lifestyle now frequent my blog and they really touched me when I read them.

There are many missconceptions about BDSM and even though -I- 'thought' I knew quite a bit, I still learn more -every- time I talk to someone that's been doing this for some time.

I did not know that 99% of the 'masters' online are really just fakes and wannabes, but the more I research this, the more I find that to be true.

I have been attacked recently for my choices, my desicions to go ahead in the things I want the most. And while I appreciate some creative criticism, do not judge me on how I chose to life my life.

I know I will make mistakes and to you who are only concerned about my welfare (or so you say).. all I can say is that ....well I am not stupid, I am careful and do not plan to meet a 'dom' I have met on here without thinking it over carefully and getting to know that person quite well. I will not make any rash desicions and I won't put myself into any situation where something doesn't feel -just- right.

But let me live! Let me talk to people, let me experiment and don't expect me to not have a life (or sex), to wait to meet -you- because of course YOU are the right person from me and no one else. And even though you were able to grow throught mistakes, I am not allowed to? (Funny how both of the negative people have left a comment on my Top's Disease entry, hm?)

Alright then ...

I just wanted to update everyone of what's been going on with me. I still mourn the loss of a person that was filling my every waking moment as well as my dreams, but a girl has to go on with her life, no? I have joined a site for BDSM minded people and while I was completely swamped with mails and quite overwhelmed at first, it has helped me learn more about the people in that particular lifestyle. It is becoming easier for me to identify the fakes and wannabes and get to know some people that are really serious about what they want.

I have met some very nice people (especially a very hot daddy from Oregon, and an incredible master from Florida ...yes this is a shout out!) and some total losers. But I feel like even the losers offer me something, even if it's just to help me find out what's real and what's not.  I have met some fun people that just want to talk and become friends, which is rather refreshing and I have learned not to feel bad to hit that 'delete' button quite effectivly.

Life at home is blah as usual. School, babysitting, bed .. in that order most of the days. On a good note, I have found a summer job. It doesn't pay very much, but $7/hr is not shabby either. I get to answer phones and be the face people see as soon as they walk into the office. I find out more details next tuesday.

Well I love comments, so people .. comment away. Even on some of my older posts. I'd love to hear people's take on my thoughts!

5/1/2006 7:57:10 AM
April 27th 2006

I lifted this from a website, but I found it very appropriate.

So you want to be a dom?

 

You've thought about it, you've fantasized about it, and you've decided that it's for you. All well and good. Now to take the theory into practice. There's a distance between wanting to be a dom and being a dom, though, and it pays to be aware that there's more involved than you might think.

How hard can it be?

Trickier than it sounds. There's more to being a dom than telling people what to do. There's a lot more to it than telling people what to do. Anyone can do that; it no more makes you a dom than owning a border collie makes you a shepherd.

Nonsense. Doms tell people what to do; that 's the definition!

Actually, no. It's more complicated than that. Context is important; being a dom is not about being bossy, and nobody gets to tell everyone what to do all the time. In fact, it's not even about telling all the subs what to do all the time.

The very first mistake novice doms are likely to make is in believing that D/s relationship dynamics are simple. You're a dom; you see someone who is a sub; as a dom, your rightful place is telling that sub what to do, and as a sub, that person owes you respect, right?

Wrong. For starters, if you want respect, you have to do more than say "I'm a dom, worship me!" In fact, saying "I'm a dom, worship me!" is a good way to get ridiculed and laughed at by anyone who has any experience in real D/s relationships.

What many novice doms miss is that a D/s relationship is a relationship. Even if it's temporary, even if it happens only at something like a play party, a relationship exists between the dominant and the submissive because both people have made that choice. Believing that you can tell a submissive what to do before you have established some sort of relationship which gives you that authority is a bit like believing that any man can tell any woman to have sex with him, because, after all, men have sex with women, right?

Men have sex with women, and doms tell subs what to do--but not all the time, and not by default. Do not assume for even half a second that simply being a dom grants you any authority or presumption of power over someone who is a submissive; this is as foolish and misguided as assuming that being a man grants you any presumption of sex over someone who is a woman.

Now, hang on a minute, here. Submissives are submissive because they want to submit to a dom!

Perhaps. But that does not mean that any particular submissive wants to submit to you. Assuming that someone wants to submit to you simply because that person is "submissive" is exactly like assuming that a heterosexual woman would want to have sex with you simply because you're a heterosexual man (or vice versa).

But all submissives owe dominants respect.

No, respect--even in the BDSM community--is earned. Believing that you're entitled to it simply by virtue of the fact that you call yourself a "dom" is a sure-fire way to be labelled a wannabe.

And the worst, most patently offensive way to do this is to meet a person for the first time, find out that person is a submissive, and then say "Worship me!"

Submissives, like all people, are human beings. Whenever you deal with human beings, before you've established any kind of context or relationship, you will find that you have the best success if you treat them as people. Funny thing, that; people like being treated as people, especially by strangers--launching straight into a D/s relationship with someone you've only just met is premature, and assuming that anyone who self-identifies as "submissive" owes anything to every person who self-identifies as "dominant" is offensive.

And a big turn-off. The people you see who have all the subs, the ones you run into in the BDSM community and at play parties who are successful at finding and keeping partners, the ones who other people naturally seem to defer to? They have those partners and they have that respect because they understand that you treat everyone--including submissives--with respect until you've established a relationship that lets you assume the dominant role.

I don't get it. If someone didn't want to be dominated, why would that person be a submissive?

Again, it's about context. That person might very well want to be dominated, and might even want to be dominated by you, maybe--but until you find out what that person wants, don't make assumptions. And especially, don't make assumptions about what that person wants or needs, or how that person "should" interact with you.

When someone discovers an interest in BDSM, it can be easy to slip into a fantasy-fulfillment mindset. You have ideas about how you would like to be and what kinds of things you'd like to explore, you have fantasies, you have things you really want to do--so it may be tempting to slot every submissive you encounter into your own fantasies. When you stop relating to people as people and start relating to them as fantasy-fulfillment objects, you can expect to have problems.

How so? When I meet people online and tell them what to do, there's no problem!

Online forums are very different from real-life forums. Online forums are more fantasy-oriented; in many cases, the submissive you're talking to is seeing you as nothing more than a fantasy-fulfillment object, you're seeing that submissive as a fantasy-fulfillment object, and you get along fine.

But even in online forums it can be very presumptuous to assume a power relationship that has not been established. Start a conversation with someone who identifies as "submissive" with "On your knees and worship me!" and you might just come across as an insensitive poseur, or worse.

Power exchange relationships are relationships. Don't assume that someone has granted you power just because you're a dominant and that person is a submissive.

What are you talking about? I'm a dominant, and that person is a submissive--so of course there's a power exchange relationship!

Nope, that does not necessarily follow. You do not automatically get power by being a dom; a submissive grants you that power. It's not yours by right. This is one of the basic cornerstones of consent--a submissive gives you power by consent, not by the simple virtue of being a submissive.

Not every submissive wants the same things. Not every submissive interacts with a dominant in the same way. A wise and psychologically healthy submissive does not submit indescriminately to everyone who calls himself or herself a "dom." It is up to someone to choose to give you power, not up to you to take it.

And you're not likely to get it if you walk around demanding that every submissive you see worships you. Nobody has an entitlement to that kind of automatic submission, Your Worshipfulness!

First, get to know that person, even if briefly. Then, mutually decide whether and what kind of power relationship you have. Then, and only then, can you start with the giving orders.

Seriously. You don't get to call the shots to every submissive who talks to you, and you don't get to assume that every submissive who talks to you is submissive to you.

Okay, okay, I get the point. Now what?

The next part to understand is that, as a dominant, it's not your job to do whatever you want. It's your job to do whatever you want within the bounds of basic common sense and the limits negotiated with your partner. Now, "basic common sense" is subjective and contextual, and changes with your degree of acceptable risk, your experience, and so on, but regardless of all that, a lot of the stuff you read about in bad S&M fiction? Way outside anyone's definition of "basic common sense." Ordering your newfound submissive to have unprotected sex with a pub full of strangers? Not basic common sense. Digging that eight-foot bullwhip you've never actually used from the back of your closet, and trying it out on a person who's never experienced any form of pain play before? Not basic common sense. Dragging your new partner home and leaving your new partner tied to your bed for three days? Not basic common sense.

Even within the realm of basic common sense, it's important to understand that it isn't all about you.

Of course it is! I'm the Dom! The Dom does whatever he or she wants!

Um...no.

At least, not if you want to keep a submissive. The relationship works for both of you, or it works for nobody. You see, submissives are submissive because they get something from the experience, too--and they have things they want to do, things they want to explore. Ignore the fact that you need to create a positive experience for the submissive, and don't be surprised when the submissive leaves and finds a different dominant. Ignore a submissive's limits, and carelessly or maliciously cause permanent damage, and don't be surprised when the submissive files charges.

Any D/s relationship between two (or more) people is a relationship first and a D/s relationship second. As with all relationships, there is a need for mutual reciprocity in the relationship; everyone involved must feel that the relationship meets their needs.

And if you do start a D/s relationship with a submissive, remember that it's your responsibility to pay close attention to the submissive. When you're engaged in some BDSM activity, make a point of being conscious at all times about how your submissive is responding to what you're doing. Don't get so carried away that you stop paying attention to the experience from the submissive's point of view; remember, you only get to play again if you do a good job the first time around!

5/1/2006 7:55:28 AM
April 27th 2006

What's for dinner?

I found this on a website. I thought it was funny, so I'm posting it on here. The text in red are my own comments.

Salad for lunch is much like a pity fuck. For whatever reason, you feel obligated to participate but you're not really getting anything out of it.

A chef salad from Trader Joe's (with turkey - what was I thinking??) is more of a dry hump. Nobody's getting anything out of it, and ultimately it all ends in humiliation and self-loathing.

I think a steak and potato is the equivalent of married sex. Not really very exciting, it's just something you do a couple of times a week cause you always have.

Vegetables are anal sex. You get talked into it, but you're never completely convinced you actually enjoy it. Covering vegetables in something like melted cheese or butter - that's just lube. Sure, it goes down (in, whatever) better but you’re still taking it in the ass.  I don't really agree with this one ... I happen to like vegetables :P

Liquor is basically a sex toy.

Anything family style is basically group sex.

Sushi is much like hotel sex. You're not really sure why you're doing what you're doing, but it's fun and really really good. Throw in some sake (see above), and it's an all around good time. Also, it's not like you're in your house so it's okay to break the furniture - nothing really to do with sushi, just thought I'd add that...

Dessert is the "happy ending" in every way. Some people get all excited about an entree or appetizer (premature ejaculation, people). Save it for whatever they've got covered in chocolate. It's worth the wait, you had fun getting there, and there's nothing better than a table full of people being that happy all at the same time.

Ice cream is oral sex. It just is. I can't really explain it. It's something that when first explained to you should be gross, but then you try it and it's not bad. Then you find your favorite flavor or brand, and you feel the need to have it at every meal. No, this does not contradict the dessert=happy ending statement above. Oral sex (if done right) includes a happy ending. So, ice cream can be oral sex AND a happy ending. Best of both worlds!

Cooking is just a form of masturbation. You think nobody can do it as well as you can, but you're probably wrong. You should branch out and let someone else give it a try. Have a drink, it'll loosen you up.

So, I guess that means eating out is a form of prostitution...

Sweets are illicit affairs. You know you shouldn't but you just can't stop yourself. And, no one will admit it, but you enjoy every sinful moment of it. Anybody who says they don't is a liar who probably cooks only steak and potatoes (that would be boring masturbation).

Belgian waffles are sleeping in late on a Sunday type sex. The brunch of sex, if you will.

Any comfort food (mac and cheese is my personal favorite) is friends with benefits sex. It doesn’t have to be exciting but it makes you happy. Probably not the best thing for you, but you feel better afterwards.

So what kind of sex does your food remind you of?

 

Ok, so I'll have the sushi, with a side of mixed veggies and some maccaroni and cheese. And for dessert I'd like some ice-cream, with sweets on top and covered in chocolate? Drink ... hrmmm ... anything alcoholic please?

5/1/2006 7:53:23 AM
April 26th 2006

I am your master!

I have been raking my brain, about something interesting to write almost all day. The day started rather uneventful until I went home early.

Well ...me and Will (a friend of mine) had an interesting, albeit somewhat dissapointing afternoon and I thought I'd write about that, but instead of boring you with the adventures, or 'missadventures' of sleeping with an 18 year old stud (trust me it's not all that promises to be), I -knew- what I'd write about as soon as I opened my mailbox.

When I got home, I played a bit of psychobabble on popcap and since I used my 'Daddy's Slut' sn, I got quite a few rude comments. That's nothing new and most of the time I find it rather funny. That's a name that just riles people up and it's fun to watch their recation.

Well not only does it rile people up, it also seems to turn people on haha. One guy was asking me ernest questions about my desire to be a slave and I was answering them, when I got a 'whisper' from someone else. He asked me what I looked like, expressed a desire to be my master, told me he was 18 and that he had a little bit of experience.

After talking to him for a few minutes, I directed him to my 360 page. LOL Big mistake in his book I guess, because he blurted out something like "I'm the master  ... don't tell me what to do!"

That pretty much ended it for me, but to my surprise ... when I came back online a few hours later, I find this message in my inbox:

 

Sent To: Brisha

I am your master!

You would make a perfect slave, you left to soon. Well when I am your master I will make you pay, tenderly of course.

 

Can you believe this guy? I am your master? When I am your master? Make me pay? Hello!! I am not -every- dominant guy's doormat! 

This is not some sort of joke to me, not some sort of 'internet thing'. It is a gift that I will give to a man one day, but I will NOT give it lightly! I will not give it to the first guy that 'tells me that he's my master' and I will not give it to someone that doesn't really care enough about ME to even want to check out something as simple as a webpage about me.

The way I see it ... I have plenty of time to find my life partner. I am in no rush! I think having a 'Daddy' is a fun way to 'try on a man', if that fares well, we can take it from there. But it is not going to be a choice I will make at the drop of a hat.

5/1/2006 7:52:27 AM
April 25th 2006

Is it love?

Disturbing Angel posted on his blog earlier and it made me think. Made me think ALOT actually. And since some of you were dissapointed that I didn't post anything new today, I thought I'd add my reply to his post here.

 

Disturbing Angel wrote (this is only a small portion of his entry, to read it in full go to his blog):

.....After reading a very deep blog post by my friend Brisha, something she said struck me as odd:  "Why would this very pretty girl feel that she needs someone to tell her what to do to feel 'complete' about her life, which she states several times in her article when her "Daddy" comes back online.  It wasn't until later on in the day when it hit me like a Buick Roadmaster hitting an overpass on I-75 doing 80mph:

"It's Love to her."  It's Relative.  Physically and mentally, it's relative.  It's what she feels and it's how she relates to the term "LOVE" and how the word itself makes her feel.

It's just a word.  LOVE.  Say it out loud.  Love.  Kind of a simple word.  It's done some damage in each of our lives, it's caused some pain, but at the same time, it's done it's share of pleasure as well.  Think of everyone that you've ever "Loved" in your life..  Quite a list, right?  How many of them do you hate right now?  Hate is another word that's just like love.  Only four letters, two syllables, similar phrasing with completely opposite meanings.

My point is that things change.  Feelings change.  Lives change.  LOVE CHANGES.  Hate changes love and love changes hate over time.  But time can do something strange to how you feel; it can make you think and act differently about things in your life.  Time can make you React and how you react is how you believe.

Time molds you over time itself by your past.  What happens in your past molds your future.  With me so far?  I'm going to get very technical, so you may want to take notes or re-read this if you like.  Time MOLDS the human nature by the very soul by time itself and changes your future.  Re-read that again just to make sure you understand that last sentence....

.....Take a person who was sexually abused in the past.  It doesn't matter how long ago, but it does matter how they reacted to it.  Some people shut it away, hide from it like a game of hide and seek, pretending it never happened.  Other people run for help, either from authorities or from psychiatrists or from doctors, lawyers and the like.  Some people choose revenge and this list could go on and on and on.  Most of the time, the abuse comes back to cause problems.  Be it when they get married, or when they want to have children or whatever, but issues come back to haunt them.  Even in casual relationships, problems arise.  I've seen problems where people were just afraid, and not knowing why they were afraid.  "Don't you want to have an orgasm?"  "Well, yeah I do...but I don't know why I'm crying right now!"  Sound familiar?

The biggest problem that I have, I think comes from either a chemical imbalance or some type of .. I don’t know..  possibly even a mental block.  Because I honestly believe that I'm one of those Male Nympho's that feel no emotions, but want to have sex all the time and then feel ashamed even after masturbation.  And this took quite a lot for me to write.  But that's just me and I know that everyone has their own issues with other things, so lets not talk about my problems. 

Just like those looking for masters and slaves and such.  I don't know if I could ever control someone 24/7.  Controlling someone in the bedroom is one thing since forcing 10 inches down someone's throat is completely different than having someone pick out tomorrow's clothes for you.  I actually like having someone to bounce ideas off and I really enjoy having someone there that will argue back at me.  I want to have an intelligent person that will stand up and say "you know what, you're wrong and this is why" and then proceed to get red in the face as they tell me why they think I'm an ass for bashing George Bush and siding with Noam Chomsky.  That's my idea of a lively relationship.  Don't get me wrong, I will tie you up and spank you and whip you and drip wax and lick you until you're red (ask my ex...) but once we're done, I just want to play video games for awhile..  (once again...ask my ex..) .....

 

And here is my reply (this might not be what some of you like reading about. Nothing sexy or explicit in this one, but here it it none the less):

 

Chris,

first.. I want to thank you. Thank you for helping me look at 'this' in a different perspective. I know I am 'odd', 'strange', 'weird', 'sick' or however else people want to label me. I know I am not 'normal', but I am 'me'.

By writing down my past experiences I not only let people know more about me, but I have found out that some very deep feeling flow from me onto my computer screen and they help me understand -myself- better as well.

But your post ... well it opened my eyes. Is it indeed 'love' that makes me crave the things I so desire? Or is it 'lust'? But if it is lust, then it must have came from a deep need somewhere within me and I think you're right. It is 'love' however twisted and messed up it may be.

Most of the time we can't explain why we are attracted to someone, beyond the obvious physical attraction and personality traits. Well I can't explain why I feel the way I do. You mentioned 'chemical imbalance'. Is it a chemical imbalance that makes me want to belong to someone? I don't know... but perhaps it is.

I am a very outspoken woman. I don't take crap lying down! When I speak of wanting a master, it does not mean I want to be someone's doormat. It has more to do with respect and a sense of belonging and yes here it is again ... 'love'. I argue when I feel like I am right. I speak up when I see an injustice. I am not some passive fucktoy, that cowers at a man's feet. There is MUCH more to this then most people think.

But now my mind is reeling and I'm rambling.

All I really wanted to say was ... yes I think you are right. Love changes people. It shapes them, as do all of our experiences in life. The past will shape your future. Most people that have been abused in the past chose to be victims. Shutting out the world, suffering from many different afflictions. -I- choose my own destiny. I choose what I want to do with my life, even if some people don't agree with my choices.

I am NOT a victim ... I am a survivor!

5/1/2006 7:45:11 AM
April 24th 2006

In times of great tribulation, comes great insight

So it seems that no matter how much I rake my brain about what I could have done differently, the only thing I can think of is that I should have hid my feelings. Hid who I really am, what I really think and feel. How I really am, as usual.

Why is it that people are heads over heels for me, but when they get to know the 'real me' they balk? Is there something wrong with me? Am I sick and twisted?

While the answer to that last two questions is most definitely 'YES!', to the first one I say "Fuck 'em!" The shallow people that just want to sleep with me, but run off when they find out about the true me, can kiss my ass! I have dealt with this for too long. It's always the same. I am not 'normal' according to society's standards and I never will be. And people just want one of the sheep.

I know I am young and my views are likely to change along the way and I am willing to grow, to adjust, to learn, but 'some people' just don't get that. They'd rather judge me on one thing they pick out from my list of oddities and condemn me for it.

I have hidden a secret life of sorts. I can't be who I really am at home, I can't be who I really am at school, or around my friends. I can't be who I want to be even with my partners. The only place I find at least a little bit of acceptance is with obscure, non-important fucks that don't give a shit about who I really am. And no I am not talking about people I have met on here, if that's what you're wondering. These are mostly guys my age that just want to get into my panties.

I talked to Chris this morning and he's helped me realize a few things. I think that I am the way that I am due to my childhood abuse. When I was 4, I was abused by my uncle and for the longest time I just thought I imagined it. Pushed it to the back of my mind and tried to forget about it. When I lost my virginity, those memories came rushing back.

I remember standing over him on his bad, no panties, with him under me taking pictures of me 'down there'. There was some touching, but he didn't penetrate me or anything. At least I don't think he did, this is all I remember and I only remember that one insidence. Maybe there was more, maybe it went further, I really couldn't tell you. I talked to my mother about it years later and she sort of validated it for me. She said she saw the pictures, but nothing was ever done about it. He was just closely watched when he was around me.

Like I mentioned in a previous entry, I lost my virginity to an older man at the age of 12. He was my mom's boyfriend and it went on for over a year. I really liked the guy. First one she'd stayed with long enough that I could form a sort of father/daughter relationship with.

There had been a string of crappy men in her and my life. First one was my real dad of course. While he's a great guy now, he wasn't always a good father. He abandoned me and my mother when I was very young. One of her later boyfriends went to jail for leaving bruises all over my body. I don't remember how old I was and I don't remember much about the guy, but I do remember standing on an ER examination table, naked with doctors examining my small battered body. There have been drunks and druggies. The nice ones never seemed to stay long, so we ended up with a few that were less then pleasant.

But when she met Richard, things seemed to look up. For over a year, he was the 'perfect guy'. He was younger then her and quite handsome. Sweet and caring and for the first time, I felt a bond with a 'father figure' . He treated me like I was his real daughter. I felt that I could come to him with anything. He spoiled me and made me feel protected. He saw and pointed out my good qualities, instead of only the things I did wrong like the others. I wasn't a burden, or a nuiscence, I was 'his daughter'.

When I was 12 he got laid off and was left to babysit me and my 5 year old brother alot since mom worked nights. Him and mom were having problems for the first time. Money was tight and they fought alot. But he was still great to me. I was his 'princess' and I could do no wrong. Well he was at home for over a year and things progressed. He didn't rape me, he didn't force me, he didn't make me do anything I didn't want to do. He 'taught' me how to become a woman and how to pleasure a man.

I'm not naive enought to not know that he was wrong. I know fucking a 12 year old is illegal and I know that I was only an object to him, groomed to satisfy his needs. I have read enough books and articles to know that.  But I felt loved and I felt safe and he made me feel good. When my mother broke up with him (I think she knew, or maybe just had a feeling, I dunno ... we don't talk about Richard), I felt a deep loss. I know this might sound silly, but to me, he was my first love.

And here I am.  I believe that my sick twisted mind wants to recreate that. Feel protected and nurtured. Feel loved and accepted, like I did back then. Is it so wrong to want that? Is it wrong that I am drawn to older men and their experience? I would much rather date a guy in his late 20's to  early 40's then his early 20's. People say I should date guys my own age, but I just don't 'feel it'.

Deep inside I am still that 'little girl' that wants to have all her desicions made for her. Told what to do and how to do them. And while I can be dominating, I prefer to be submissive. I like to please, to make the people around me happy in any way that I can. If that means sleeping with their friends, I will do that. I ask very little of the people I give my love to. I am there for my friends whenever they need me, but I feel unfullfilled. Why can't anyone love me for just me? Not for my body, not because I give great head, not because I love sex...? Just me ... unconditional love? I fear that I will never find that and let me tell you, it's quite depressing.

 

Well now that I have poured out my heart, please leave me some comments. I would love to hear other's persepective on my thoughts. On my other entries as well, actually.

5/1/2006 7:28:41 AM
April 23rd 2006

Earth, swallow me now!

Daddy,

How quick one's heart can go from beating with excitement to breaking into a million pieces!

One minute you are happy to see that person you care more about then anyone else, the next your world seems to come crashing down with only a few words from them.

I know I am probably just being silly, right? This is the internet after all ... many fish in the sea and all that bullshit ... but I feel a deep pain in my heart. A loss of something that was budding but now seemed to come to a screeching halt.

Is it normal to form an attachment to someone you have never even met face to face? This is so new for me. Am I some sort of sick freak? Some desperate person that wants something unrealistic so bad that a few simple words can make my heart break?

I thought I had a pretty thick skin. I am used to being called a freak, used to not be accepted for my strange believes and desires and it has NEVER bothered me. To each their own, right? But then why the fuck does this hurt so much?

I'm sorry Daddy. I wish I could be different. I wish you could understand where I'm coming from, because I understand your point of view. You seem to dwell on one thing I mentioned in my kinks list, and you can't look beyond that. There is sooo much more to me, but I can't make you see that I guess.

You will always be special to me. We shared a very intense, albeit short time together and for what it's worth .... I loved it! Thank you for that. I hope you find everything you ever hoped for in your life. You deserve it, you are a wonderful person.

Your Angel

 

To anyone that might read this ... I think I am going to stay offline for some time. Recollect myself and all, but I will check back from time to time, so leave me your comments and messages. Yes I know, I'm acting like a hurt little puppy, tucking my tail and running. But I don't know what else to do. See ya around.

Brisha

5/1/2006 7:25:13 AM
April 23rd 2006

I won't be smited today!

Alright, my family just left to go to church, but since I'm a poor little sick girl with a major ear infection, I was not 'required' to go with them. YAY! haha. Sorry, but I really didn't want to go. Unfortunately my little brother weasled out of it as well and I am now stuck babysitting the little brat!

I got to talk to Daddy last night, but it didn't go very well. I told him about a master I met through 360 last night and that we talked for some time. I want to be honest with him and he knows that it is one of my fantasies to be owned, mind body and soul.

 He feels like he could never be my master, said that he couldn't respect me if I was his to own, but I just think he doesn't know what it's all about. He is worried about my desire to have him give me to other guys. He can't respect me if he was to watch me with other guys he says. And while that is one of my fantasies, it is not set in stone.  There are other ways to accomplish that. Maybe through rolepplaying, maybe with the help of toys.

Most people have this missconception about bdsm. It's not about humiliation and pain ... while I think it can be part of it, it doesn't really HAVE to be.

When I was in a D/s relationship with my ex it was the most loving relationship I had ever been in. I felt loved unlike ever before. Dom (yes that was his name) made me feel loved, needed and wanted. He only hurt me when I begged for it (and I did beg, alot!) and while the sex was incredible, it went so much deeper then that. Yes I served him, and not just sexually, and it was given willingly. I took care of all his needs, from little stuff like running a bath for him, to bringing him food and drink. I was quiet when he talked and listened to what he had to say. It has so much more to do with deep respect and love then pain and humiliation. Not once did he ask me to do anything I didn't want to do. He was the one that really got me interested in the lifestyle.

I miss him dearly, but he is married to an online friend of mine now and I wish them the best of luck. (We ultimately broke up due to the long distance between us, but we did get to spend a few unforgettable weeks together).  He was the reason I went to live with my real dad for a little bit, but well ... lets just say I am not allowed to go back to Washington to see my dad anymore.

I wish my mom was more like my real dad, carefree and easy going. But oh well ... you have to take what life gives you.

Anyways...

I met some really cool people yesterday. Logan was wonderful. He helped me understand more about the lifestyle, answered some questions for me, cleared up a few missconceptions I had. If nothing else I think I have found a great friend and knowlegable teacher in him.

Matty, lol well I denied Matt's invite to add him because he's a sub and I didnt think we'd mesh well. But he was persistent and I'm glad, because he turned out to be alot of fun. Very sweet guy! I dragged him to play psychobabble with me and the little shit kicked my ass! Next time ... it's on Matt!

I met another sub. Well haven't really met her, just read alot of her blog entries and she impressed me ALOT. She's living the lifestyle and she seems to be an incredible woman. She's my role model! Thanks Erin for letting me have a glimpse of your life! You are wonderful!

I am a social butterfly, yahoo's 360 pages are right up my alley! I love to meet new people and this is an excellent  tool to do so!

I was pretty bummed out most of the day. I was feeling lonely, stuck at my house, babysitting. I wanted to see Daddy, but he was at work. When he finally came online, it made my day! It's like all the negative feelings were just swept away and he was shining a ray of sunshine right into my heart! It's incredible how happy he makes me, just by logging on.

Ok, he just logged on *big huge grin*, so I'm going to close for now and spend some time with him!

*wavies*

5/1/2006 7:24:26 AM
April 22nd 2006

I am such a thief!

Found something else on someone's blog and thought it would be fun to post here and see other's answers (since I am still hopelessly bored), so after you read mine, copy and paste it in 'comments'  and replace my answers with your own. (It had a bunch of vital statistics that I removed and I tweeked a few other things as well, feel free to modify it at will for yours as well)

 

name: Brisha Marie Alden


nicknames: Brish or Bri


birthdate: March 2nd


bi, straight or gay: bi, but I prefer guys

height: 5'3


weight: 95 pounds


hair color:Black with red high-lights


eye color:green


skin color:pale



Have you ever been in love:Yes I have. I actually fall in love rather easily (or is it lust?), but I don't think I have found REAL TRUE love yet.



What’s your favorite part of your body:My hair and my ass I guess


What's your favorite body part on the other sex: I love strong muscular thighs and a firm ass. A man that takes care of his body is also very sexy, but I don't mind a few extra pounds. I like big guys!


What’s your favorite place on your body to be kissed:Inner thigh, working up to my pussy slowly


Do you like to kiss:Mmmm yes, very much!


Do you have any special names for privates or what do you call them:Cock, pussy, c*nt, dick .. i like to call them by their dirty names, except for 'cunny' i like that word too


Do you shave your pubic hair:No, shaving sucks, I get a brazilian bikini wax regularly ... I'm completely bare


Do you masturbate, if yes how often:Yes I do, quite a bit actually ... on an average day when I'm home alone, I probably do it at least 5 times, but a bratty brother and parents inhibit that somewhat


How old were you when you lost your virginity:12


Who did you lose it to: a much older guy, that's all I'm willing to say right now


Do you regret your first time:yes and no


Do you have any other sexual regrets: I had a chance to sleep with one of my teachers and I didn't


Have you ever had sex with a virgin: yes and I prefer an experienced man


What’s the biggest age difference between you and someone you've had sex with:over 30 years


How often would you have sex in an ideal relationship:ALL THE TIME!


And when was the last time you actually did have sex: April 1st 2006


Have you ever had a 1 night stand:yes


What sort of contraception do you normally use: I'm on the pill, but unless I know the guy well I will make him wear a rubber anyways


Have you ever had phone sex: yes


Have you ever had cyber sex: yes


Have you ever devoted a whole day to sex: unfortunately I haven't had the chance to do that yet, but I am dying to do it


Lights on or off:ON baby! I wanna see EVERYTHING!


Do you prefer to give or receive oral sex: give


Do you prefer oral sex or normal sex: can't I have both?


Do you prefer eating/being eaten:being eaten


What’s your favorite position:doggy and me on top


What's the most number of positions you've used in 1 sex session:oh hell, I dunno ...


Do you like sex best rough, gentle, fast, slow, or how: It all depends on the guy and the situation, but I love good hard sex, yet sometimes nice and slow and gentle is great too


Do you get turned on by pain: yes, very much so


Have you ever tried anal sex and if so did you like it:I love anal


How do you feel about sex when you or your partner is on her period: I don't have a problem with it

 

 

Your turn! I'm curious to find out what you guys like!

5/1/2006 7:21:32 AM
April 22nd 2006

Bored out of my mind!

Today is one of those days I suppose. I am so fucking bored. I don't feel like playing psycho babble, hardly anyone from my buddy list is online, all my RL friends are busy doing something, nothing seems to sound even remotely intersting, right now. My 'Daddy' is not online, I know THAT would be entertaining, but alas ... no such luck.

I have added a few people to my 360 friends, but so far nothing besides their profile page has sparked my interest, but then I haven't heard back from most of them yet either. Chris from Michigan seems like a nice guy, but he's at work so our chatting has been limited, plus we had some yahoo issues. I'm looking forward to getting to know him better.

So now what? Check out psychobabble? Maybe ... definitely not going to a chat room. I tried that last night after not chatting there for a long time and it was a nightmare. WAAAAY too many idiots on there!

Maybe I'll MU* a bit, but I don't really feel like starting a long involved rp session either, I'm supposed to go out in the yard in a bit. It seems I have been put in control of 'pest control' ugh! I have to put poison on all the ant beds! I think my brother should do that, yard work is a man's job haha!

5/1/2006 7:20:47 AM
April 22nd 2006

My kinks (warning: graphic)

Ok, so my lists look really sloppy and I decided to do something about it. I'm gonna list my kinks here and clean the lists up a bit, I suppose!

As if you haven't noticed yet ... my biggest kink is probably my 'Daddy Fetish'.  I love to pretend a guy is my 'Daddy', roleplaying out scenes where he either seduces me (or I him), or being punished by 'Daddy' and it turns sexual, or straight up being raped by my 'Daddy'.

I love cum. On me, in me, all over me, in my face, on my tits, in my pussy, in my mouth, in my ass, EVERYWHERE! Bukkake is nice too, but not too many guys really want to share. And that's another big kink of mine ... being shared by more then one man. Maybe let 'Daddy' give me to one of his friends, to show them what they can never truely own, because I'm his and while I will fuck them, suck them .. I am HIS only.

I love getting tied up, like the good little subbie I am, but I also like to tie a guy up from time to time, because I guess deep down I'm a switch, even if I prefer to be submissive.

I want to be owned. Mind body and soul! Preferably, I'd like my master to be my 'daddy' as well. The best of both worlds, you know?

I love anal, oral and plain vanilla sex. I love to be used hard, make me hurt, make me bleed. Let every step remind me of the good fucking I got the day before.

Roleplaying! Online and offline. Make me 'Daddy's little cum slut'! But I'm game for other scenarios as well.

One of my big fantasies is to go somewhere with my man. Have him introduce me to everyone as his daughter, but then have me jack him off under the table cloth at dinner, or take me to the bathroom for a quick blowjob, or to the parkinglot to fuck me hard, only to return as if nothing's ever happened.

I am a exhibitionist. I love to show off. Tease and titilate. I love the way a guy squirms, when he catches a peek under my short skirt in a crowded room and he realizes that i'm not wearing any panties.

There's a shitload more, but that's all I can think of right now. If I can think of anything else, I'll write some more later.

5/1/2006 7:17:11 AM
Friday April 21st 2006

It's still friday and I have more to say...

I can see how this can get addicting, lol. I have a very addictive personality and whn I like something I will do it over and over and over, like sex. I can't get enough.

Well it's now after lunch. My grammy came over and brought me some chicken soup. She's so sweet! I can't cook, I might manage a sandwich if I put my mind to it, so it was nice to have some lunch. I could probably cook if I tried, but I really don't like to.

After my grandmother left, I did take my toy out to the porch. I dressed in a short skirt and took my panties off before I went out there. Mr. Mason walked by with his dog and the old horny bastard stopped and looked at the porch, but I didn't stop. I was moaning a little bit and I -know- he heard me, even if he couldn't see me really good behind the screen, haha! He stood there forever and then finally kept walking. When he started down the street again, i moaned louder and he stopped again, but then I think he figured out what was going on and he left very quickly.

I played some psychobabble after that and it was pretty boring, till my 'babble mommy' Pornstar came on and played with me. We had a blast teasing all the guys, as usual, haha! I do wish my daddy was there though! That would have been perfect! Well at least he was with me when I was playing with myself on the porch, even if only in thought!

Mom said I have to go to church this sunday. I have weasled out of it for the last few months, but she said she's not taking no for an answer. I don't think I should go to church. I'm too much of a bad girl to feel comfortable there. Like God's gonna strike me down if I step through his doors. I mean, I'm a twisted freak ... I like all kinds of sick things, how could he ever accept what I have already accepted about myself? It's not gonna happen and I'm not gonna change, so going to church is useless. But of course my parents think I'm a good girl. If they would know just -half- of the things I do, they would ground me for the rest of my life! So I guess I'll go to church on sunday and pretend to be the good daughter, since it means so much to my mother.

My step dad bought my step brother this HUGE amp yesterday, so he's gonna be bringing it over here this weekend! Oh Joy! Guess I'll be hiding in my room most of saturday and sunday! He's pretty good on his guitar, but he plays the same crap over and over and this amp is going to be LOUD! And he's constantly bugging me to listen to him. He can be such a pain in the ass sometimes!

I'm supposed to go to the mall with Megan this weekend. I'm gonna buy her something ... dunno what yet, but I'm trying to convince her to let me use her webcam and she's not liking it, so I'm gonna try to bribe her. I wish mom would just let me get one! I don't think it's that big a deal, but I guess I understand her reasoning. She thinks everyone online is a child molester and they are going to kidnap me or some crap like that! She's already very unhappy about how much time I spend online. But I'd rather sit in front of my computer when I'm at home,  and interact with people, then stareat the crap on the idiot box! I guess she just don't see it that way though. I used to read alot, but since I got my computer I mostly just read the screen ... and I know that's bad. I should get back into some good books.

Well, I ran out of things to write it seems, so I'm gonna go play with myself again and then watch some TV or something. **wavies**

5/1/2006 7:14:56 AM
Alright, this is my blog from my yahoo 360 page, but since they are rather uptight, I thought I'd put it in here, since it is BDSM related.These entries are copied and pasted from my other blog, since I put alot of thought into them and don't want them deleted.

Friday, April 21st 2006

My first blog entry, here goes nothing...

This is my first blog attempt, lets see how it works out. I am a freak and I don't really give a fuck if what I'm about to write offends you. If you have a problem with it, or me for that matter, stop reading now.

Ok, today is friday, so that's good and it's also the third day I got to stay home from school ... that's good too, but I had a fever last night and just felt like crap because of my ear infection ... not good. I didn't get to see 'my daddy' last night which isn't good either. I guess I should explain that one though, hm?

Well I play psychobabble and I met this incredibly hot guy and since I have a huge 'daddy fetish', he has become my 'daddy'. I love it! He makes me so fucking hot! Before him I met a few other guys on psychobabble that liked it when I called them Daddy, but none of them measure up to him. I get wet just thinking about him, haha!

Anyways...

I'm home alone again, sitting here on popcap's psychobabble, bored out of my mind, wishing Daddy didn't have to work today so I could play with him instead. He let me see his webcam the other night and let me tell you ... he is soooooo fucking hot!

Guess I'll go and get me something to eat and then be a good little sick girl and veg out some, or something. Gotta take advantage of being home alone. I already used my toy in the living room, which made me feel kind of naughty, maybe i'll take it into my parents bedroom next haha!!! Or maybe the porch? It's screen in, so it's not like anyone can really see what I was doing, but the idea of being caught is kind of hot! Make our neighbors wonder why sweet little Brisha is making funny noises.

narawi2010
 
 Age: 24
 Sydney, Australia