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 Couple, 55/54, Stroudsburg, Pennsylvania 

A few things2understand before you contact me, profile is a mascot to our  DUNGEON-HOME.


(Des~cription Revised 2017-06-19)




1. WHAT WE ARE:


"Poly-Pansexual Lifestyle DUNGEON-HOME".




2. OUR FOUNDATION:


IS based on D/s, M/s TPE power exchange.


Don't know what that is, look it up.




3. BDSM



  • BDSM IS incorporated into our activities.

  • We are NOT a "DO-ME" place.




4. GETTING LAID:Looking


Looking to get laid? Don't bother writing.




5. OPENINGS:


We are looking for 2  live-in and a few full/part time


service oriented slaves


Play comes as a by product of the relationship.




6. APPLYING:


If interested in applying for a position, you will


need to send:  "a submissive resume" as a part of


your application.


Have you ever written a job resume?  WE offer much.  


If you don't think it is worth a 1-2 hour investment


of your time there are others ahead of you.




7. CONTACT PROCEDURE:


After a few CS Messages/E-mail exchanges, the


next step will be a phone call.  If you can not give


me your phone number and name, how can we


believe you can serve *real time*???




8. PAGENTRY:  


If your main concern is what I look like more than what my abilities are, then I am NOT interested.  


---> The subs n' slaves are suppose to make themselves look HOT!




9. ONE-ON-ONE:


If you are looking for one-on-one time with me, not happening.  This is a POLY DUNGEON-HOME.  POLY means that you prefer having


Relationships with multiple people here.




10. WE are PANSEXUAL:  



  • All orientations are welcomed.

  • To be part of our leather family needs 2B pansexual.

  • Means Open & Accepting of all sexual orientations.




11. FIRST CONTACT!


When writing to me the first time, take the time


to introduce yourself and then answer the


following questions:


a.  What is D/s?


b.  What is M/s?


c.  What do the letters BDSM stand for?


(hint there are THREE meanings NOT two).


d.  What does it mean to be pansexual?


e.   What is the difference between a:


sub vs. slave?






Look forward to seeing your compliance & getting


it received promptly!  Thank you!






MISTRESS BITCH, QUEEN &


DUNGEON-HOME alpha slave Mona


"FemDomme Castle Dungeon Society"  


Lifestyle DUNGEON-HOME & Leather Family














BELOW:  2017-05-25  BDSM TEST RESULTS for:


"DUNGEON-HOME  alpha slave mona"




1. 100% Exhibitionist




2. 100% Pet




3. 100% Slave




4. 100% Switch




5. 100% Masochist




6. 100% Primal (Prey)




7. 100% Ageplayer




8. 100% Degradee




9. 100% Voyeur




10. 100% Sadist




11. 100% Rope bunny




12. 100% Experimentalist




13. 91% Degrader




14. 90% Submissive




15. 89% Boy/Girl




16. 78% Non-monogamist




17. 67% Owner




18. 57% Rigger




19. 54% Primal (Hunter)




20. 45% Daddy/Mommy




21. 36% Brat




22.   7% Dominant




23.   0% Vanilla




24.   0% Master/Mistress




EXTRA CREDIT:  To demonstrate your M/s TPE IQ,


write a couple of sentences of analysis on what


does this test result tell you about alpha slave mona?  


Will provide detailed response.




LAST REV:  Des~cription revised 2017-06-19



If you do not get an email back from me, you most likely did not follow directions.  If I responded even though you did not follow directions it probably was your lucky day. Play the lottery.

MB


Finally got the profile rewritten  after it disappeared.  It has to be tweaked a bit.  It's better than a blank one. 

MB

Happy Holidays 

Remember it is not about the gifts.

It is being with family.

Remember the reason for the season. 


From Our Home to Yours 


MB & MG



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Part 2 “That is correct. If you hesitate or say no I will banish all sexual uses for a fortnight. Do you understand?” “Yes……..I don’t want you stop anything Sir,” almost sobbing, as you desperately want to obey. “Well, you better just say ‘yes’ to all questions then!” We drive to the shops and park outside an old looking jewellery shop. We get out of the car and I take your hand and walk you in through the door. We look very ‘normal’. There is an old woman behind the counter; she is about sixty five, very stocky, square German like facial features, large stomach, bottom and massive sagging breasts. She has grey hair held up in a bun. “May I be of help Sir?” Not even acknowledging your presence. “Yes Madame, I would like to buy a broach for this… lady here.” “Certainly,” she says as she turns around and reaches for a large old box full of broaches. “That one is in the style I would like for her?” “Yes.” The matronly looking woman gestures for you to lean over so she can put it on. It suddenly adorns upon you that there is a piece of white ‘lint’ where the broach will be placed. The woman picks up the broach and with her left hand attempts to flick the ‘lint’ off. Naturally it doesn’t move. She then picks it up with her fingers and attempts to discard it. Your whole udder wobbles. She then has a closer inspection and realizes it goes through the jumper. She smiles, and pulls it really hard. You groan. “It appears Sir that your partner has a piece of wool attached to her private parts. I think she is playing some sort of sick game with me Sir, and I’m not impressed. Are you playing a game with me  lady?” You hesitate, “Yes.” You freeze. What have you done? “Well, I thought so. If you were my daughter and we were back in Germany I wouldn&r…
I love eating ass, rimming, pegging, prostate massage.  I LOVE cocks, the more the merrier.  A few fetishes: Natural bush (me and men) Cock worship *Raw sex, dripping of jizz Nipple suckling and biting ANR/ABF nursing fetish Edging and Tease * Because of the riskier nature of raw sex, I get tested regularly and am picky about sexual partners.  As such, I expect you to be as well.  (IUD in place so no one's getting pregnant)   THE ISSUE WITH LONG-DISTANCE... This is by NO WAY an exhaustive list, just some things to consider before you message me that you'd like to get to know me. If you live over 30 miles away, be prepared to send a message that includes addressing some of these things. Please...and thank you!! Let's talk about getting to know someone long-distance. I'm not talking about a partner that has moved, and temporarily you're needing to keep the relationship long-distance, I'm talking about establishing a new one...getting to know someone NEW that lives far away. On paper, I can understand that a great match for anyone may not be in their own city/town. And I can totally understand that many people feel that with today's technology, it is much much easier to get to know someone far away and they would be correct! With phone calls (yes just like the olden days, people still talk on the phone), with FaceTime/Skype and video chats, we can get a great sense of someone before we've met them in person! The issue for me is that I'm slightly on the demi-sexual side and so it is imperative to meet someone in person within a week or so of chatting because that's really the only way I'll be able to confidently say, "Oooo this is someone I think I would like to do stuff with naked." Clearly, this is problematic when considering someone out-of-town. Because of where I am in life as a parent (the last teen still 2 years away from college), where I am with work (small business owner that …
There are days when this slave feels hopeful about the future, and days when it feels completely hopeless with a profound sense of loss. Today definitely falls in the latter category. it isn't exaggerating when it says that it has had thoughts of being dominated and/or being a slave to men for as long as it can remember. As it got older, those thoughts and feelings only intensified. In its 20's, it was able to experience that life when a Master allowed it the honor of being His slave for 6 years. Although it was only part-time, it was still a wonderful learning experience and the most fulfilling time of its life to this day. its service to Him was cut short when He moved to Europe for His job. He gave it the choice to go with Him and begin service to Him on a full-time basis, or to stay. Being so young and inexperienced at the time, it sadly chose to stay.  That decision has haunted it ever since. it will forever be grateful to Him for allowing it the privelege of being His slave. Despite that experience deepening its desire to be an owned slave, life had other plans for it. Now it sits here, full of regrets, sadness and that sense of loss it spoke of. it doesn't want to live this unfulfilled life it now finds itself in any longer. it desperately longs for that sense of purpose it had back in its 20's when it was His slave again. But as it gets older, those opportunities seem to grow fewer and further between. It gets harder and harder to hold out hope as the days go by. It's true what they say about youth being wasted in the young. 
Reason vs Emotion Many answer My profile with uncertainty about what and who they are. A few have even suggested (demanded, can you believe?) I kidnap them, confine them, torture them until (guess what?) they become what they actually need to be: a total slave.  More frequently, the neophyte slave wants Me to convince their reasoning self that they actually need to be what their emotional inborn self wants and needs. Engaging in dialog with this group leads to exhaustion on My part and ultimate discovery by the struggling slave that “we do not fit” or “it can not quite give up its current existence.” They are trapped in their own internal conflict that I would be hard pressed resolve for them.  On the continuum of living the reality and harboring dreams, fantasies and in born desire those described above are in the middle. Probably, as might well be depicted under a bell curve, that would be the 80% occupying the center range. My guess is about 10% of those with inborn need to submit will live their lives, probably with nagging discontent and frustration, without ever confronting that need. It is the last 10% of the population that I want to find. This last little group are slaves that have accepted what they are. Most likely, if they think about why they are what they are, they will consider themselves ‘born slave.’ Probably only 5% of that 10% will successfully arrive for my inspection. So, in terms of what I do here, the slave the responding to My profile should not expect chat or kidnapping. But rather, be prepared to sacrifice enough to travel to Me for the possible start of a lifetime of what they were born to do: service.
Some people have mentioned that my profile is showing as blacked out - unsure why so I'm going to attempt to post in this journal - hopefuly this works:   This is by no means meant to be a full picture, it's definitely an ever evolving living portrait - my hope though is that I can give you a little glimpse. It definitely seems like as every day goes by interests or "limits" seem to expand, go deeper, darker and grow more complex. I'm giving this my best shot though. This profile might be a little on the longer side so I'll give a short synopsis: Conservitive looking, clean cut and fit straight white male on the young-"ish" side - Educated, mature and sucessfull with a variety of vanilla interests. Seeking a long term though hopefully permanent and eventually live-in 24/7 TPE that leans toward the extreme side. Curious about the darker side of a no way out tpe agreement. Freightened but commited :) Fully Relocatable of course at my own expense. Able to travel frequently. Looking for real people not just fantasy play. About Me: On the surface I'm just your average normal straight white young urban professional. I earned my bachelors from a prestigious university in the northeast and then after a few years of trying different jobs and careers I found something that works for me. While I've come to learn that my mind is more on the analytical side, my college career focused on the social sciences and it filled me with a passion for debate and different ideas. I'm very fortunatei n that I have a very sucessfull career and at present am very comfortable. Everyday however, I wonder if that special someone is going to take it all away and force me into a life of sacrafice and servitude. To the outside world I'd probably be classified on the "alpha-ish" side of the spectrum. Interests: Recently on a typical weeknight I will probably be streaming a show on netflix while browsing the internet, catching up with friends, or working on some project around the hous…
Just my philosophy   My husband is belittled kept in his place for his own good and my own pleasure. He or is a ward, a pupil, an infant, a sissy, a doll, a puppet, a pet, a toy, a plaything for a moment or a lifetime, as I so wish. He is a vulnerable yet potent creation of mine. I control and nurture him, as is my prerogative. My husband is enticed and regressed by me and transformed into a helpless and vulnerable state in my hands. My husband is physically, mentally, emotionally and sexually dominated by me. He is immobilized and incapacitated, disciplined and humiliated by me. He is made to submit to my will, my whim and my desire. My husband is stripped of his adult status and is laid bare by my natural seductive power and control. I utilize my manly wiles and charms to emasculate and disempower him for my benefit. His freedom of choice and movement is taken from him and he must do as told or suffer my displeasure. When I so desire, my husband is kept as a plaything in restraint, chastity, diapers and confinement. My husband has lost control of his most basic of functions of movement, feeding, toileting and sex. He is disciplined and punished when needed. Mocked, teased and cooed over, diapered at all times, displayed as a novelty, treated as a human toy for my entertainment when I'm in the mood. He is ashamed yet aroused at this humiliation and cruelty that he cannot stop. His inherent weakness is their sexual desire for seduction by his dominant and this is something I have perfected using against him. On the occassions I allow him out of his chastity device, his erect cock is the explicit manifestation of his desire that he cannot hide. I control his pleasure and pain, release and restraint, as I see fit. My husband has been made dependent on me for most everything. I do so love to tantalize and torment my playthings. I am very creative and cruel with my toys. My dominant friends...Capture their mind, restrain their body, pacify their spirit, contr…
Lonely Widow Seeks.......... That was the profile caption, I read that before I read the email. That little voice warned me, it kept telling me, don't do it, you'll regret it. I listened to that little voice and replied back, that she seemed very nice and that I wasn't looking for any kind of relationship, and she could find much nicer guys on non sex sites.  She quickly responded she just wanted to make for lost time, and needed something physical.  I moved on to her pictures, a very slim, very toned mid-60's GILF. I ignored conventional wisdom and agreed to meet her. I continued fucking her a few times a year for a few years, after she got clingy, I backed way off. After ghosting her for over a year, she wanted to know why I was no longer sleeping with her.  I used kink as a crutch and told her I was in a relationship and exploring kink.  She wanted examples, , so I sent some pics of bondage, she said she was all in. Since that didn't work, I  I sent her pictures of watersports. I wasn't even into watersports I never actually got it, but again she was all in. Now I was curious, now I kinda wanted to do it.  So the next time I saw her, I led her into the bathroom put her on her knees in the shower and covered her in a golden shower. When I was done, she immediately started sucking. After a minute or two, I realized I wasn't quite done, so I worked up a little more, and no reaction, she just kept sucking. I started wondering if I even peed at all or if it was such a small amount she didn't notice. Now I was determined and managed a little more, this time I was sure I peed and I was sure she had to notice, but no reaction, she just kept sucking, didn't even break her pace.  I was now confused. Nothing was said about it, until I was getting up to leave, she asked where I was going, I said I have to pee before I get dressed.  She got out bed, got on her knees and said you can pee right here. I loved how that felt. It's just …
Please read this before you offer "to serve" a Dominant Woman. Watching you self-pleasure on cam is NOT service to anyone but you. Feel free to share your thoughts about this article.Serve, Service, Servitude?By MsLynBorrowed with Permission What do you mean when you offer to serve?What do you mean when you offer to be of service?What do mean when you offer yourself in servitude?Do the answers to these questions bring up visions of you being bound helplessly while being exquisitely tortured, teased to the verge of orgasm?Do you envision some Amazon Goddess sporting a huge strapon taking you anally?Do you envision yourself prancing around in some French Maid Costume and being asked to provide oral service to a Mistress?Do you envision some woman squatting over your helplessly bound body forcing you to serve her orally?Do you envision being put over her knee and spanked like a naughty little boy? Yes, nice visions aren't they? However, not one of those visions is the definition of serve, service, or servitude. Oh, I'm sure you consider them to be just that, but if you check your dictionaries you won't find any mention of French Maid Costumes or bondage or strapons or oral sex or any other fetish you may enjoy.In fact, you won't find any mention of fetishes at all in the definitions.Serve is defined as1. to work for, be a servant2. to act in a specific capacity3. to place food before, wait on4. to be of assistance to.Service is defined as1. the occupation or duties of a servant2. the act or means of serving3. duties pered as an occupation.Servitude is defined as Submission to master slavery.When you offer to serve a FemDom, what you are offering or should be offering is the surrender of your control. You should know her well enough to trust her with your life. When you offer your servitude to her, you are telling her that you trust her judgment, you trust her to keep you safe from harm, you trust her to know what is best for both of you, you trust her decisions and de…
Let's seeee.... okay. Ideal setup    Im looking for someone that is 1000% supportive of me and HRT.  I wish to find a place where I can mentally dissolve who I currently am and evolve into a genuine bimbo sissy trans doll. And yes I used sissy and trans in the same sentence. Is it possible.  Yes. Sissy referring to ones submissive girly play toy. And trans doll as in well. Me :). Petite smooth tight body.  Speaking of body. Let's talk about that.  So apparently I have an exotic one of a kind body .... I know right. Hard for me to believe it too :p. Anywho. I'm very very very great full for having it and would love to put it to use where I can generate climaxual pleasure for anyone. What do I mean by this ... well idk to be honest. But I'd like to have gym access and/or an encouraging person that help maintain the motivation to get as sexy and as feminine as I could get.  Minus the bottom surgery. Yes u read right.  Not going to do any cutting off down there. However. I am open to some body modz to a certain extent. Of course nothing deforming or any such thing. (Please don't ask what) if anything asking if I'm open too.. whatever ur kinky desire is. And I'll let u know if I'd be willing.  Anywho. Um so yes. I tend to be a little high on the kinky side.  Which is a very VERY Vague statement. However let's just say. I really really do truly enjoy seeing the satifaction one get from doing/not doing/ treating or being a certain way with me.  Again very vague not trying to get into detail just showing u the willingness I have to satisfy you. Umm so. With that been said.    I seek someone who will take me in own me collar me and use me for their twisted pleasure.  How far am I willing to go. Ask. Me. But it just how far am I willing to go lol. Ask me how do I feel about this or have u done things like that.  What about if we xyz. . But umm okk so yaw.  Truly one of a kind here. Appearley …
Dear special one,   Let me speak to your surrendering heart and soul as it's what excites me to receive replies from.   How i see you?   I see you as a busy woman, a high achiever a mind filled with thoughts and a day filled with tasks, busy just being busy... And a soul longing to surrender and a mind wanting to be blank, a heart to feel guided and everything is in control, a body that feels wanted inside out... But how!   How i see myself?   A dominant with a curious mind who likes to be in control, that enjoys getting to know you and guiding you, to slowly cover you with my dominance blanket that you feel safe under that you just flow and surrender...   How i see the dynamic as it's called?   A journey where deep connection is built that requires patience and communication and slow steps to build deep trust to be able to enjoy it completely physically and mentally.   I don't know if what i am saying makes sense to you or not!   But i get my pleasure from earning the state of that dominant man you look up to with your wide eyes and want to please and surrender to...   How i do it?   I like to get to know you inside out, exchange on a daily basis as i break you down into small pieces, remove bad habits and add new ones , make sure to build you right as you report back. I like to make us enjoy it as we do , to tickle your mind before your body, to make sure you are high with pleasure at times and flowing through your day because of me.   On the side i like to edge you, spank you, dress you, micromanage you, hold you accountable, punish you...   If any of this makes sense or makes you excited or even wet! Write a "dear sir" and send it then write your reply.   Regards, Sir M
In my experience, some slave trainees are scared of being "broken." This is especially true when the trainee is more of an experimenter than a true slve candidate.  Nevertheless, I spent some time putting together my thoughts on the "purpose" and "value" of breaking a slave trainee: In BDSM, "breaking" a trainee, also known as "breaking in" or "training," is a process where the Master systematically dismantles the trainee's existing mental and emotional frameworks to replace them with new ones that align with the Master's desires and the dynamics of their power exchange relationship. The purpose of "breaking" a trainee is multifaceted and serves several key objectives: Establishing Dominance and Control: The primary goal is to assert the Master's dominance and establish control over the trainee. This involves stripping away the trainee's autonomy and decision-making abilities, replacing them with the Master's authority. The trainee learns to rely solely on the Master for guidance, validation, and even basic needs, fostering a deep sense of dependence. Creating a Blank Slate: By breaking down the trainee's pre-existing beliefs, behaviors, and responses, the Master creates a "blank slate" that can be molded into the desired submissive role. This allows the Master to shape the trainee's thoughts, emotions, and actions to fit their specific preferences and the dynamics of their relationship. Building Trust and Intimacy: The intense and often vulnerable nature of the breaking process can foster a deep level of trust and intimacy between the Master and the trainee. As the trainee surrenders control and relies on the Master for everything, a strong emotional bond can form, enhancing the overall dynamic of their relationship. Teaching Obedience and Discipline: Through various techniques, such as punishment, reward, and reinforcement, the Master teaches the trainee to be obedient and disciplined. This involves instilling a mindset where the trainee prioritizes pl…
We've gotten a few questions, people asking for more info about me dating the Trump supporter. We're still dating! When Kamala entered the race, I teased him a few times about losing to a woman and he'd always make it a point to tell me later (when I was tied up or bent over or otherwise had him inside me) that November wasn't going to change anything for me, that I'd still be fucking him on Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Years, Valentine's Day, basically anytime he wanted. We don't get too into the details - he's not super politically engaged and it's actually kind of upsetting to think about the state of the country, and how rights are being taken away all the time, when I'm in a relatively privileged position and choosing to indulge in this kind of play. A few people asked how we met. We're in the same grad school program and he's always starting arguments about politics and "how come people don't just get a driver's license if they want to vote so bad", that kind of thing. I'd always jump in and push back, and he told me later that he liked getting me riled up. He said he liked seeing me flush and get upset and try to convince him of things when he didn't really care. We chatted a few times before classes and he'd be incredibly forward so he knew I was married, knew I wanted kids, made a few comments if I wore a choker or a fashion collar. After class one night, my car battery was dead so he came over and gave me a jump. We were the only ones left in the lot so while we were standing outside in the dark, he slid his hands in the back pockets of my jeans and pulled me against him. I instinctively reached back and he trapped my hands and held them behind my back while kissing me, jamming his tongue in my mouth. I blew him in his car and we made plans to go out that weekend. He's pretty rough and he loves being in charge. My husband will buy all sorts of bondage toys and I'll take them to the cop's apartment and that's where they stay. He keeps bondage straps o…
what is sophia in a song? version 1 there are a lot of songs that encapsulate the original sophia source/soul/codes what have you. but today i'm just going to focus on one.   book of love is pretty much boomer grimoire and required reading for anyone on the journey for sure. every song, lyric, aesthetic, title..the whole thing was definately translated from source. shout out to them for paving the way for sure.   if you know the vibe, you know the vibe. if you know the time, you know the time. if you were there, you were there. it was quite the party energetically if you can unpeel what the message is in this visual. it's another chris brown how are you mad when you can't get into the party vibe.   pretty boys and pretty girls is such a great foundational song. it talks about the ability to love and connect with all genders and the joy of spreading light into the world. and how life is full of intense feelings including joy and pleasure and delight. it's a big go big or go home sort of vibe song.   When I'm alone and you're away I just close my eyes and I drift away your warm body is what I'm without I just close my eyes and I dream aboutPretty boys and pretty girls pretty boys and pretty girls (when I'm without) pretty boys (I dream about) pretty girlsStranges in the night exchanging glances but sex is dangerous I don't take my chances the boys I meet say I look lonely but I just walk on my because they're onlyPretty boys and pretty girls pretty boys and pretty girls (when I'm without) pretty boys (I dream about) pretty girlsIn this day and age in a city full of fear with you by my side together we can show we careSpreading joy to the world to every boy and every girlPretty boys and pretty girls pretty boys and pretty girls (what will we show?) spreading joy (where will it go?) to the world   interesting note that album name and the band for this song are entitled:   "Artist: Book of Love …
  ****somene just asked me was I really 78lbs - ffs no, I'm 174cm tall (just under 5'9'' imperial), if i were 78lbs I'd be dead. I'm 78kgs,  about 170lbs. This site is a shitshow.     The addendum, or actually just the rest of what i wanted to include...   The BDSM world, D/s stereotypes and categories, the 'scene' - don't particularly appeal. I'm not the leather clad domme shouting abuse and whipping some desperate grovelling idiot for the sake of it. Knowing an individual, their vulnerabilities,fears,wants,desires,needs - holding that power,pushing limits, seeing how what I do plays out across another persons physical being - that interests me. I'm careful not to cause serious pain or damage, emotionally or physically, which means I really need to know the people I engage with. I need to know how far I can take things, and that warrants a high level of trust and connection. I'm predominantly interested in men, but there are women who I feel attraction to also. I'm the only dominant in any dynamic, but there are situations where I enjoy a man who has some elements of switch. For example, if I wish to cuck an existing submissive, I may want to use another in a more assertive role, direct him to fuck me in a way that is more bull, in order to achieve something with my cuck. Equally that person may well be restrained, gagged, blindfolded and fucked by me in a variety of ways. Ultimately, it is whatever I want, when I want, how I want. Depending on the role you fill for me, the perimeters shift a little. In general, my submissive - male or female - presents as quietly confident, has a level of success in life, professionally or personally, is stable and shows no overt indications of their persuasions. The casual observer would not think you are submissive or harbour kink based fantasies. With men, I enjoy a broad spectrum in terms of physical attraction. As a dominant physical female presence, I enjoy the juxtaposition of a physically dom…
Values beyond the flesh So often I hear from ladies how this guy just wants sex, that guy just wants nudes, or even in a local trend "Doms" charging sex for scenes claiming they deserve it for all the work which gets put in by them :eyeroll: The desires of the flesh leaves so much unseen. The beauty of the mind, warmth of a heart, passions of ones soul have always been so captivating to me. Even at a young age in gradeschool I found myself writing poems well beyond my years. I was recognizing the fact that the flesh fades. Wrinkles will form. The body changes with stress, kids, injuries, and any number of factors which life throws our way. That "perfect wrapper" was purely a deception and the true beauty laid so much deeper. So over the years I dated ladies of a wide range of physical descriptions. Race, weight, disabilities, prior traumas, were not detractors but seen as part of the history she had lived and what helped shape her into the wonderful person she was. I put my heart and soul into the relationship easing away the scars revealing the beautiful lady which laid beneath all those layers. In return I was presented with someone stronger, wiser, and more loving than ever before. It was a healthy wonderful exchange with great rewards. I took on many scars of my own over the years. My face is wrinkled with the stress of it all. My heart is tired and sore. For all that I took on in my life I have been showing the wear and tear. Even still I hear those same complaints. Nomatter the smiles I try to bring the story is always the same. Lady's will complain about all the heartache brought by such disgusting leaches which drink their heart and soul dry all while overlooking the guy who can truly love them and treat them as they truly deserve. As more than a piece of flesh, but as that person deserving of support, compliments, a partner truly there for them in this life. The person standing right there next to her through all this heartache crying his own tear…
The History Behind the Life I have been thinking about the history behind the life. Not the version that fits neatly on paper.Not the dates, roles, titles, addresses, or milestones.Not the quick summary a person can give when asked who they are, where they came from, or what they have done. Something deeper than that. The history that lives underneath the visible life. The older I get, the more I think every person is carrying more than one history at once. What happened.What it felt like.And the story that was built around it. Those are not always the same thing. That matters. Because a great deal of what people call identity is not only character. It is memory, adaptation, interpretation, inheritance, survival, and the narrative a person had to build in order to keep living inside what they had lived. I do not say that cynically. I say it because I think this is one of the plainest truths about being human. A life leaves an imprint. Loss does.Love does.Illness does.Work does.Caregiving does.Success does.Being needed does.Being overlooked does.Being wanted does.Being left does. All of it leaves a mark. Not always dramatic.Not always visible.But real. And yet what is real is not always the same thing as what is remembered cleanly. That is where the matter becomes more difficult. Because memory is not a court transcript.It is alive.It protaspects.It edits.It arranges.It sharpens what felt dangerous.It softens what felt unbearable.It gives shape to experience so the mind can live with it. Sometimes that shaping serves truth. Sometimes it serves survival. Sometimes it does both. That is why examining a life honestly requires more than remembering. It requires learning to separate, as best I can, what happened, what I felt, and what story I built to carry it. That story is not always false. But it is not always the whole truth either. And fabrication, I have come to think, is not always a deliberate lie. Often it is something quieter than that.…
  The pool party was in Royal OUak,  a very nice suburb of Houston.  I was admiring all the large homes with long driveways and manicured lawns.  When I arrived at the house, I pulled into the driveway and parked behind a Tesla.  I checked my face in the mirror and got out of my car.  I wore a black string bikini under a black cover up with a pair of wedges and some sunglasses.   I could hear voices, music and splashing on the other side of the privacy fence.  I opened the door and I looked around.  From my left was the back of the house that had a covered patio.  The large yard surrounded a big pool with lounge chairs and tables with umbrellas.  To the right was a tiki bar.  I headed there.   Heather called out to me , "Hey! I'm glad you made it.  Why don't you get a cocktail and chill? Bartender?  Give her whatever she wants." I smiled and asked for a hurricane.  Coming right up, he said.  I looked around and saw people enjoying the day.  Most were in or near the pool.  There was mostly a mixture of 20 and 30 somethings.  A group of four were sitting at a table enjoying a blunt.  I headed there.   Me, smiling:  Can I try? "Sure gorgeous" a handsome guy said and handed it to me.  "Hey are you that new girl I heard about?"  Me, smiling:  "Maybe!" Heather, waving to get my attention:  "Come here I want to introduce you to someone.". She led me towards the house as Jim and another man were emerging from the back.   Jim, looking at the other man:  This is the one I told you about."  This is Renee, he provides the financing for my movies. " Renee, smiling at me:  It's nice to meet you.  I heard you have a nice set of abs. May I see them? I opened my cover up and showed off my body.  I flexed my abs and instinctively did a bicep pose.   Renee, st…
I lost someone this week.  No we weren't close lately.  We used to be.  Our relationship was never defined, it was loosely maintained, but we popped in and out of each other's lives over the period of several years.  He was my first introduction to bdsm and the only D type that I could truly call a close friend at any point.   He is the only one who ever took me to that amazing place that every sub reaches for, and when I used to write, I wrote about our times together.  Those are still some of my favorites to look back on.  He was also there to cradle me in his arms and comfort me when a scene with someone else went really bad.  He was there to help me figure out what I was and wanted without pressing himself on me, so that I would be safe in the future and make better choices about who I interacted with.  He served as my protector for a while, when I was feeling vulnerable but didn't know if I wanted to step back from the scene at that point.  He never made me feel like a burden.  He helped me in my kink life and he helped me equally in my vanilla life.  I knew he was sick but he didn't let on how bad it was. I found out on the book of faces.  He is gone now, and I wish I could have been there for him, but he didn't want anyone to know the extent of his illness.  That was his way. Goodbye SkyMaster.  You will always be loved, you will always be appreciated.  I have nothing but warmth in my heart and in my soul for you.  I can say that about VERY FEW people in my life.  You will always be missed.