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Looking for good conversation, interesting dialogue, intellectual stimulation and possibly a sub.  Not looking for mendacity, drama or anyone who is under the impression that pouting will get you anything but walked.

I have a twisted sense of humor and I'm not afraid to use it

I have been in a polyamorous triad for 12 years. If you have issues w/polyamory, move along, nothing to see here. Not leaving people I love for random fucks.  If you do email me and you have an issue w/poly, if you would, please let me know why as I would be interested to know.

Not interested in a slave or 24/7. You need to be a real person.

Into sensual domination with mental play which means it takes time to build not only the necessary knowledge of my sub but mutual trust in order to play.

If you are looking for a quick bit of slap and tickle, perhaps I am not the one for you.

If its worth doing at all, its worth doing slow.

5/7/2010 11:54:51 PM
a taste of my twisted humor

so I'm in AVC on another lifestyle site and this person came in with a name that indicated that he liked to sniff a specific sometimes smelly portion of the human anatomy that is specific to the species, and not to gender (so that means both men and women have this area in equal parts).

so he did the HNG thing and sent a private chat request to all the women in the room one by one and was shot down one by one.

Then he asked me "so what do you do?"

me: "I'm an agricultural bovine fecal engineer.  I deal with bullshit all day long."

Sniffer: "oh thats cool. I'm an engineer too but i deal with computers and electricity"

me: "not me, I deal with ass hats. But right now I'm quarentined for hoof and mouth disease.  It cud (yes it's an intentional pun) be worse. I could have Teet Crack"

sniffer: "you have a mouth disease?

me: "Hoof and Mouth disease.  Its on my feet too"

he stopped talking to me after that :D
4/14/2010 11:38:59 PM
Sorry for the delayed emails.  Unfortunately, my body has decided that I'm allergic to something (may be pollen overload) and I've broken out in hives.  I'm on all kinds of med and benedryl.   My gawd that stuff knocks me for a loop.  Darvacette? no problem, Percacette, give me 2 please!  Vicodin? Please, chicklets have more effect on me than Vicodin.  Over the counter benedryl? oh my gawd, let me take this crap laying down cause I'll be here in less than 30 minutes anyway.  I don't know how people take 2 and 3 of those things and function.   I'd probably pass out on my way up the stairs.

So I'm trying, during the lucid moments, to answer emails.  If I don't get to them, seriously, I'm also trying not to scratch anywhere or drool into my keyboard while I'm typing responses. 

Hopefully they'll be coherent and not "pancakes, mushi mushi, bingo, horse shoe, where did that come from?"
3/13/2010 9:52:49 PM
For Fuck's Sake! The application is a JOKE people.  Have you no sense of humor??? Does my profile not say "twisted sense of humor"????

Good GAWD Almighty, give it a fucking rest and come at me like a real person, not some groveling spineless fucktard who is under the impression that they can only get a Domme's attention by being a fucking doormat.
11/7/2009 11:04:08 PM
Yes boys and girls, I'm taking applications for Stunt Bottoms and Stunt Dick: The following is an application.  Feel free to copy and paste into an email and fill in your answers before sending.  "Sex Now?!" is not an acceptable answer.
 

__Application for a Monday/Wednesday/Friday Guy (days may vary)__ 


__Orientation:__ 


Now you may consider this a silly question, but keep in mind, I'm looking for a specific type of guy.  Now I'm not looking for a guy who is able to suck a dick better than me.  Bi guys are fine but I'm looking for a guy who is straight hetero and possibly a little homophobic, just for shits and giggles.  Come on, if it moves into a Domme/sub relationship, what better threat is there than to let some guy toss his salad.  


__Education__


Now you may think that this is rather superfluous but honestly it is not.  I want a guy who knows that there is a difference between there, their and they're and knows how and when to use them.  Now don't get me wrong, I'm well read and mostly self taught so I have no stipulations about how far you went in school or if you are a proud graduate of TSOHK. (for those not in the know, that's The School Of Hard Knocks)  But I do require that whomever I'm with be able to carry on a conversation about things other than sex.....and themselves.


__Employment__


Your ass better have a job.  I'm not supporting no one but myself (and possibly my kids now and then) but I am not supporting a growed ass man.   If you are unemployed due to lay off, ok, shit happens, but if you're a lazy fucker and not looking for a job and your unemployment is about to run out but your smoke isn't, don't bother.  Now someone might consider that harsh but sorry.  That was one of the reasons I left my ex.  He couldn't keep a job and the drama factor is just off the charts when it comes to this kinda thing.  As a recovering chaos magnet myself, its just easier to say no.


__Religion__


Totally not an issue, unless of course you want to burn me at the stake.   Then again, if you are filling this out knowing that there will be hot, sweaty, freaky circus sex involved, then I think the closest you will get to being a  Bible thumper is if I sneak one under the mattress before sex.


__Body Hair__


OK this is an important area.  I am not into fuzzy.  Tom Selleck, ew.  Ron Jeremy. That's like fucking a bear.  If I hug you and I'm going to run into a patch of carpet somewhere on your back, please, spare us both.  If you are so hairy that if I grab your butt in the middle of sex and my rings or fingers gets caught in ass hair tangles, for the love of god, spare us both and go get a wax job. Blech. (if you shave or wax, we can definitely talk and possibly more...as long as the stubble factor doesn't get in the way)


__Current Marital Status__


If you are single, fine.  If you are married, fine.  Honesty is a must.  Please, no drama.


__Pets__


Now this isn't anything to do with bestiality.   I have a pet and I'm responsible for him when not at work.  I pretty much take him everywhere I go when I'm not at work and hes allowed. This doesn't mean that I'm gonna bring him along when we meet but I do have a responsibility to meet when it comes to my pet.  Don't be offended when I tell you that I cant make it due to Blazer being without a sitter. (long story)


*8)      What do you like to do for fun? (other than sex)


*9)      Hygiene? What constitutes bodily hygiene for you? ( la la la)


*10)  What are your favorite foods? (I cant wait to see this answer)


*11)  Alcohol Consumption? (is your beer gut a grain alcohol fuel tank for a love machine?)


*12)   Smoking? (I live in VA.  Being anti-smoker can get one killed in Marlboro country)


*13)  Allergies? (if so does it require an epipen?)


*14)   Hobbies? (other than sex)


*15)   Music Preferences? (other than the bed spring orchestra playing "I'll come for you")


*16)   Any health issues? (I have my certification in CPR and First Aid but prefer not to use them if I don't have to.  Last thing I need on my sexual resume is that I fucked some guy to death and now have the label of Killer Pussy.  I also have current health records that show me to be disease free and expect the same)


*17)   Are you a morning person? (coffee coffee coffee)


*18)   Are you into Bondage? (www.bondage.com for details)


*19)   What is your BDSM level? (Do you know what BDSM is?)


*20)   Toys? (and I dont mean a 69 Boss 302 Mustang)


*21)   Are you much of an exhibitionist? (Yes, karaoke counts)


*22)  Do you have a fetish? (this should prove interesting and I don't mean a magickal charm or accoutrement)


*23)   Have you ever heard of CBT or NT? (this too should prove interesting)


*24)   Do you have a sense of humor at all? (sense of humor is terribly important as mine is quite twisted and has a tendency to show up at the absolute worst time)


*25)   Do you have thick skin? (I also have times where I bust out laughing in the middle of sex and it has nothing to do with my partner)


*26)   Are you looking for a serious relationship? (if so, just erase everything youve done and move along, nothing to see here.  Not interested in serious as in a permanent tie, looking for a life partner, soul mate, one true love or anything like that.  Yeah, I know, sounds jaded and cruel and kinda bitchy but hey, at least I'm an  honest bitch.)


*27)  What do you think is your best feature? (again, this should prove quite interesting and for the love of the Goddess, do not look at your DVD collection and give me the title of your favorite movie.)


*And lastly.


*28)  Why should I choose you over all the other applicants? What makes you stand out in a crowd? What would make me want to wake up with you other than the promise of breakfast a Waffle House?


And for those of you wondering, yes, size does matter.  I know I know..........Its not the size of the wave its the motion of the ocean........well if I'm on the ocean I'd rather be on a luxury liner than in a dinghy.


However, for any man who considers himself to be less than well endowed (whether in truth or twisted body image), I have found that you guys have other talents and work hard to ensure your partner is well satisfied.  Now if you are that kinda guy, by all means, tell me all about how you go about ensuring your partner is as sated as the cat that got the cream.


All applicants will be considered and those chosen will be chosen based on the merits of their abilities and additional information gathered at the time of their interview.


Oh.......and I'm a firm believer in test driving.  You wouldn't buy a car without driving it first right??? Same thing.


So, I don't think this is a bad start to the application.   Interviews may be held face to face at a local Starbucks.  If you don't like coffee, I will need to know that up front. 
12/31/2008 1:58:00 AM
Xmas Suck-tastic
Xmas at home Xmas Eve was good. I was with my triad, my kids and their offspring were here and it was just family.  We ate, exchanged presents and it was just really, really nice.
Xmas Day I had planned to stay home but my sister J was going to be at my sister P's house 4 hours away and my mom was there (she lives with P) and it was just gonna be peachy keen.

Yippee Fucking Do-Da
But I figured if it was just going to be mom and the sisters, I'd be fine, it would be fun catching up.
Wrong!
P didnt tell me J was bringing her husband the baptist minister or her daughter, the Dr who has yet to come out of the closest.
fucking grand.
and i planned on driving home that night so no drinking, otherwise, I'd have been faced before noon.
but P and I get along well and I pitched in where I could to help since J and her brood were parked in front of the tv doing somewhere between dick and squat.

my mother didnt say thank you, kiss my ass or nothing when it came to her presents.
I had made her a tightly crocheted afghan with small stitches (i.e. fewer holes) and popcorn stitches (they stick up like little pom-poms) and fringe, big enough to fit her bed.  Took me over 2 weeks to finish it.

I also sewed her a double side, red/grey shawl out of polar fleece.  She had been griping she couldnt find another shawl I had crocheted so I thought this shawl would be much warmer and cozier for the winter time.
my sister P oo'd over both, asked how they were made, asked for the pattern and away she went.

mom just stroked them and said she crocheted so tightly should could never get her stitches to stand up like mine.

you're very welcome.

During the exchange of presents my sister J gave me "Cowboy Bubble Bath"...a jar of dried pinto beans with the following directions....... cook beans until tender, eat, wait 3 hours, run a hot bath and enjoy.

seriously?  a fart joke for Xmas?  you have got to be fucking kidding me.
drove all the way from denver, to OK city to visit a kid then  to NC to visit the ministers family, then to VA to visit us, then going to PA to visit more offspring then back to Colorado....and this was part of the cargo in the mini van (these are not small people)?
I really do have a good sense of humor but I did not find this funny for either lack of sleep or the 4 hour drive I had to get there.  They did give me a gift back of Mary Kay products.
I guess they missed the news flash that I wear little to no make up most days....since forever.
So the day wore on and P and went outside as it was a lovely day to sit in the sun and play with the dogs (I'm southern, we do that) and talk.  Thats when she revealed that my sister B (aka "the martyr") was coming too. 
fucking kill me now.

but I hadnt gotten all the scuttle but on B for awhile and things had changed a lot for her. 1 of her daughters got married, her oldest boy is still shaking up with a girl and the other 3 well yeah lives being run courtesy of their mother.
I found out they (B her worthless pos husband, 3 kids) had moved back to NC without a pot to piss in or a window to throw it out of.  They were renting to own in FL but was late on a "few" payments and lost out on that.   Found out they had borrowed money from both of my other sisters.
now, back in NC, B had found a lovely house (another rent to own) and wanted to tap P for $1700 for the security deposit and first month's rent.  P said no.
now P is a business woman (she owns 3) and though she isnt wealthy by any stretch of the imagination, she knows how to spend money wisely and make it work for her.  So she tells B she will buy the house they can live in it and pay her.
oh and they will pay
but I really had no desire to see the martyr or her unmannerly brood so I left at 6pm before they even arrived.
yes, 6pm and still not there AND they live closer than I do. WTF???
I had already sent a text message asking if there was vodka and OJ in the house to which I received an affirmative.
I walked through the door of the house, walked into the living room, looked my couple in the face and said "I need a drink"
actually, I had 5.
and on drink 3 I got a call from my sister P (this was around 2am) letting me know that the martyr had left and filled me in on what happened.
Evidently she got there and looked like shit.  She started talking and was having just a good old fashioned pity party. 
Mental health issues dont just run in my family, they run fucking marathons and can gallop at times.  My niece is very aware of this and started asking B questions.  P and J were there, just a big ole hen party and they dropped the bomb on B.
they let her know she's depressed and needs drugs and probably bi-polar like the rest of us.  they pointed out symptoms and behaviors to support it while she denied it.
then a touch of truth came out! (I'm SO glad I wasnt there)
seems B had borrowed money multiple times from both sisters and my mother (she had even put the touch on me before but I told her I was broke as fuck and to get a second job) and B and her husband still didnt have a damn nickle to their names.
they went over family history, pointed out from personal experience the same symptoms in their own lives and the benefit of medication. (we're on it for life.)
but NOOooooooooooooooooooooo she couldnt possibly be bi-polar or have mental health issues.  just stressed, too many kids, too many bills, blah blah blah.
as religious as my sister is, until she reads it in the bible or has some type of visitation saying "you are crazy as a shit house rat. go get drugs" she isnt going to do it.
personally, let her swing.  She's had every chance in the fucking world, 10's of thousands of dollars given to her that she will never pay back and she's still just this side of fucking homeless.
It would have been worse if I had stayed and I'm grateful I didnt.  I bite my tongue till it bleeds when I'm in her company because I refuse to upset our mother or act like an ass in front of my family.  No one can say a single bad thing about my behavior where B is concerned however the same cannot be said for her.
be forgiving because she's bi-polar? she's not medicated? she's stressed?
fuck no and fuck her. 
I'm bi-polar and take meds every day
even before my meds, I paid my own bills and saved money (one of the symptoms of being bi-polar is being "bad" with money...I just never had enough to begin with to even be bad).
no one did jack shit for me, gave me a damn things or helped me out in any way...even when I was in desparate need, they let me swing.
why should she be any different? let the bitch swing.
horrible fucking outlook isnt it?  I'm supposed to forgive and forget but ya know, its kinda hard when you've turned both cheeks, including the cheeks of your ass and you still get smacked.
I'm a firm believer in that you choose your own family.  You didnt get a choice as to who you are related to but you do have a choice of who you stay in contact with and who you spend your very precious time with.
guess who aint on the guest list.
yeah yeah bitter much? I'll meditate on it and light a candle.
12/7/2008 10:46:14 PM
This has been a roller coaster week and I'm wondering if the roller coaster isnt getting ready to plunge down another hill.

Its been a week of highs and lows.

My son graduated with his associates' degree and is continuing to pursue his bachelors for which I am grateful and proud.

I had an interview this week. The first manager who interviewed me acted like he was ready to hire me right then and there, except they arent filling the job until after January 1.  The second manager acted like he'd like to hire me but wasnt sure of my qualifications and gee, how would a woman handle working in a male dominated environment that is the trucking industry as a fleet dispatcher (bitch please, I've been female AND short all my life).  I went over my qualifications and explained, in simple terms I knew he could understand, how what I've done in the past is exactly the same thing this position requires, the only difference was I did it with calls, not trucks.

putz

I also got not 1 but 2 turn downs by Friday from jobs I applied for on Sunday.  Wow...Quick turn around.

On top of that, I've got to produce a total of 10 NFL double Fleece hand made blankets by Friday, along with a scarf, a fully lined market bag and a fully lined purse and by Saturday produce, shoot, upload and delivery the mock ups of wedding gift bags to an event planner along with pricing per piece and timeframe for delivery (as soon as I get the fucking swatches).

So, if I'm not spending enough time answering emails, sorry.

If I dont get back to you right away even though I've taken the time to have a read, forgive me.

If this is a problem, allow me to be succinct in my answer.

Please, be patient or do me a favor and fuck off. I've got way to much pressure on me at the moment to be worried about not answering an email soon enough to suit you.

I'm supporting not 1 but 2 households on the 6 months of bill money savings I had squirreled away only it was 6 months of MY bill money and not enough to really support 2 households but I'll be damned if I"ll let my son & daughter-in-law suffer for the economy and lose their house.

I know how to stretch a dollar.
My other son, the full time student, cant even get a part time job because no one wants to work with his schedule and why should they since there is a market glut of workers so I'm his sole support (his education is paramount. nothing interfers with it, period, the end).

So if my answers are short or surly or delayed, please consider that I do not sit here day in and day out, waiting for an email to arrive in my inbox so that I can hurry up and send a reply because that email is the end all be all of my existance.

It isnt.
Unless you're offering me a job with a salary of $55K a year and there is a signing bonus.

Then, I can ASSURE you, your email takes precedence.
11/30/2008 1:52:35 AM
NOTHING BUT QUESTIONS.

So my last entry prompted a bunch of questions (as well as some replies and some emails thanking me for it).  I'm finding some points of view very interesting and thought I'd put them down.


(Disclaimer: this is not a flame or making statements that the way anyone else is doing things is wrong. Different strokes for different folks, right? I just thought these questions were REALLY good and might spark the discussion elsewhere that might go places discussion here didnt consider)

 


1) If D/s between a female dominant and a male sub isnt about sex, why are female Doms always dressed so sexy?

 


I thought that was a good question and it prompted some thought as well as discussion between me and Evil.  Its true that female dominants are usually pictured in some type of leather, pvc or latex, boots or platform shoes, very hot and very sexy.  Male dominants dont seem to have a "uniform" so to speak.

 


So it bdsm and/or D/s isnt about sex, why are female dominants dressed for sex?

 


2) why is it perceived that a female dominant loses dominance if she allows her male sub to sexually penetrate her (and possibly enjoy himself) and yet male domiants are expected to have sexual intercourse with their female dominants and have them orgasm ad nauseum?

 


This is another really good question that was posed to me via email.  In fact, I had to give this some consideration and yes, this was discussed as well.  Is it that female dominants are supposed to be somehow above sexual pleasure with their submissive that evidently is supposed to be so far beneath them?  Or is it a standard that female dominants are supposedly held to and when they "fail" to maintain that standard, they are no longer seen as that pure Madonna/Mistress and have fallen from grace?  Is the fact that if sexual contact is allowed that the female dominant is seen as a threat, even unconsciously?

 


3) Can a Mistress and her submissive every be lovers?

 


Wow.  Now this was really good and this discussion went all over the board.

 


Now in a power play situation where the Mistress is strictly in power over the male submissive, who is not allowed sexual pleasure or to penetrate her but is there to strictly serve her in a power play situation, then the answer is no.

 


But what if its not strictly power play but that the protocol is so rigid that it interfers with the real people in the D/s relationship getting to know each other, then again, the answer is no.  In fact, the question came up if, in this case, a Mistress and her submissive could even be real friends.

 


In my situation, I would like to think that I would be friends with my submissive first before moving into a D/s situation, because of the way I play. Could, in that situation, there be an instance of straight vanilla sex?  Yes and no.  I don’t think I have had straight vanilla sex since 1986.  Lots of sprinkles, lots of toppings, just not whipped. :D

 


But I think it could happen where there could be a situation where, someone on the outside looking in could consider it a vanilla situation.

 


(This scenario will bring up another question)

 


For example, I want a sub who is willing to take the initiative to plan something that he thinks I would like and take the risk to make it happen, even if he isn’t sure I'd like it or not.

 


Scenario: Work has gotten to be a real trial and I'm stressed out. My sub could plan an evening of pampering and catering to me, without a scene being put into play by me, without an expectation.  Dinner cooking, a hot bath waiting, a nice mixed drink, maybe soothing music playing and after dinner a movie in the DVD player.  And, after all this, his desire to cater to my sexual pleasure without direction, just doing what he knows I like.

 


Now from my perspective that sounds pretty vanilla. At any point to I lose dominance? No. It’s not something that is lost or found.  It’s not something you have.

 


ITS WHAT YOU ARE...24/7...DOMINANT.

 


3a) And from a bdsm or D/s point of view, is that a vanilla scenario?

 


Now here is the kicker question

 


4) Is a strict adherence to protocol that allows no deviation set way of doing things an excuse to be a lazy dominant and to not have to take responsibility when protocol is broken and something goes wrong?

 


Yeah, kinda nasty huh?

 


Now this is not posed in a power play scenario.  The protocol is everything in a power play.

 


But, on the average, does strict adherence to protocol or a dominant's "ritual" cover for laziness?

 


If a dominant's specialty is shibari and her submissive is into electric play or into being beaten with riding crops and the dominant insists on shibari and only shibari because that is what she is good at and that is her "ritual" does this constitute laziness or tunnel vision?

 


Now I can see that a dominant would want to stick with what they know, I like doing what I'm good at, I won’t lie.  But, for instance lets say shibari is my specialty and my sub doesn’t really get off on it because they prefer electric play.  What says I can’t tie them up in an elaborate manner and surprise them with a violet wand? 

 


Not a damn thing except what I'm willing to incorporate into play in an effort to play my submissive to the hilt.

 


I think that communication is key between people and is a prerequisite between a Dominant and a submissive, regardless of the gender and role.  And I'd like to think that most people are in it to not only get something for themselves but to also make sure their partner, again, regardless of gender/role, also get something they desire as well.

 


I also know that the uneducated will look at sensational issues (like the man who electrocuted his wife w/a stripped electric cord attached to her nipples and plugged into the wall in an effort to have kinky sex) and think that kind of dangerous behavior is the norm and paint the entire lifestyle with the same brush of tar.  It is normal for people to be afraid of and demonize what they do not know whether a religion, a race or a lifestyle.

 


What I find more disturbing is those within the lifestyle who also paint those who are different from themselves as somehow wrong or "not really" Dominant.  Or those who think that someone who has an actual, honest curiosity about how others play have some type of ulterior motive and that they are looking for a chink in the armor so they can point a finger and show them where they are wrong. 

 


But what I've found is that there are those out there who have a similar point of view only they aren’t sharing it. They are waiting for someone else to go "hey, have you ever thought of..." and then they get that they are not alone and they have someone to reach out to.

 


Hell of a way to make new friends huh? :D    I can’t wait to see what comes along from this.  It’s almost like Christmas.
11/27/2008 8:09:42 AM
SERIOUSLY?

I read something today that made me kinda cock my head and think, "are you serious? really???

ok I read 2 somethings but they were in the same journal entry so....

the first was a comment the journaler did not believe in which was "a Domme who allows her male sub to penatrate her has lost dominance." 

OK, personally, I think thats bunkum myself but hey, go figure.
The second comment was by the journaler who stated that the Domme only loses dominance if her sub pentrates her and enjoys it.

Seriously?

Yes, there are situations and people who feel that sex and penatration have nothing to do with bdsm.  I can get behind that based on the scenario.  Pro Dommes (yes, I know a few) provide a service, not sex.  They have a "client" not a sub. And in any reputable dungeon, there is no sexual intercourse (which if so would make it a brothel, something entirely different.
But to state that penetration is fine and dominant as long as the submissive doesnt enjoy it is, in my opinion, not only BS but its limiting and splitting hairs.
for example: oral sex is sexual, I dont think anyone will deny that (and if they do I would have to question them on their oral experiences).  A submissive who loves nothing better that to provide oral gratification to their dominant finds this not only sexual but I have, in a couple of cases, found submissives who orgasm during oral sex if their dominant orgasms.
Penetration was not involved but if the intent was to "punish" the submissive by this act, then it was a dismal failure.  If the intent was to control the submissive by this act and to "show them what they are missing" (i.e. the dominant orgasms and the submissive does not)  then again, total failure. 
Nothing like a little orgasm control (not denial but control) to assert dominance.
In a scene (yes, I call it a scene, get over it already) or in a "vanilla" setting, lets be honest, I am at all times a Dominant. This is about me playing my submissive like a fiddle, extracting the emotional and physical response from him that I desire.  He does as he is told, I am always in charge. His orgasm, if and when I allow it, happens on my say so.  If I reward him with the priviledge of penetrative sex, and he enjoys it, keep in mind, its a reward.  Ultimately, penetrative sex is for my pleasure and if my submissive happens to enjoy it, then so be it.

and when I give my submissive such a reward as penetrative sex, the expectation is that he will enjoy it.  "Oh No, she wants me to fuck her...blech" is not the response I'd be looking for.

What submissive wouldnt enjoy being buried to the balls inside his Mistress if that is 1) something he would consider to be a reward and 2) the reward he's earned?

as for the missionary position being a dominant position....you're kidding right? her legs are wrapped around his waist as he trusts into her, if I remember correctly (my answer below will clue you in to why my partner prefers other positions).  This also puts the female on the bottom into a what is also known as a guard position.

for those of you who know and it just dawned on you, you are wincing as I type.  For those of you who do not know what the guard position is, allow me to explain.

In the guard position, the legs are wrapped around the "opponents" waist and the thighs are squeezed together.  If done at the apex of the backstroke, there is no more penetration.  This position also provides leverage and one is able to move their "opponent" using leverage and get out from under (or at least I am able to flip someone over pretty easy).

now the reason my partner avoids this particular position with me is this: as a kid, I rode horses, bareback.  Even with a saddle, you have to grip with your knees to assist in balance.  Bareback, all you have to keep you in place is balance and gripping with your knees.  This builds up thigh strength.  I'm also short which (evidently) gives me greater leverage to flip someone off me.  I've also got a mean right hook and I'm not afraid to use it.

I also played a lot of sports that involved running so my legs are rather strong, even though I do not exercise now like I should. (yes yes, I know, working on it.)

So, I guess I've got a real case of "what the fuck ever" when it comes to dominants and submissives who are so wrapped in protocal and the Ma'ams and the "rules" and the BS.  If thats their cup of tea, so be it.  I just find that to be highly restrictive, highly ritualized and way too rigid for my taste.  It also makes me wonder if all this ritualization and protocal crap isnt a facade behind which a weak "dominant" is hiding.
Come on, as a submissive think about this scenario:

Your "Mistress" is dominant 24/7 but she isnt "on" or in "Mistress mode" that entire time.  The 2 of you have a relationship where you feel that she treats you like everyone else except when 'scening' and you are, for lack of a better term "friends" outside of a bdsm scenario.
how impactive would it be for her to look at you before leaving for a night out, slip into "Mistress mode" long enough to provide you with a set of rules to follow for the evening and then back to "normal" and off you go.
How would that make you feel as a submissive?  To know that there is a scene at the end of this evening and it all hinges on how you act in the vanilla world tonight.
 Would you keep the rules in the back of your mind and wonder if she was watching for you to break them?
Would you forget them about  1/2 way through dinner because everything is just so vanilla and relaxing and fun?
How would you react when she got in the car to go home at the end of the evening and told you that you had broken the rules and you both would "discuss it" when you got home, knowing that discussion also included punishment which is tailored to you, to truly punish you?

Would your punishment be a harsh spanking with a wooden spoon, hair brush or belt? a flogging with a thuddy hard leather flogger?
or were your sins so grevious that she will have you pick 3 switches on the way into the house for her to switch you with till they break or you break?
or will you spend the night with your nose in the corner, listening to her masterbate behind you or, better yet, listen to her with another submissive, scening with him, letting him have everything you could have had?
And if she is pleased by what she sees and what you do, and you "atone" for your sins and, by some stretch of the imagination she allows you to pentrate her sexually until she acheives orgasm, does that make her any less dominant because you enjoy it?
OK so I'm not a cookie cutter Mistress and I'm not looking for a cookie cutter submissive.  Probably answers the question why I've been looking for a sub for so long.
11/26/2008 1:57:24 AM
ITS BEEN A WHILE:


I know. I had a schedule so ungodly hectic that I ended up paring things down and away to the point I was doing 1 thing and 1 thing only.

Let me explain.


I finished my bachelors degree mid September. Senior projects and seminars were taking up a lot of my time.  On top of that, the little regional company I worked for was going through a merger with a large national company and that required me to have gobs of training for the new company while doing my then current job.


I was putting in somewhere in the vincinity of 65 hours a week at work...just at work.


Then school, this left little time for family, little alone any other extra cirricular activities.


Then, just as school finished, the merger went into full blown transition.  A new schedule, a new manager and a new team along with new duties. 


I went from putting in 65 hours a week to putting in 14 to 16 hours a day, 6 days a week.   My family only saw me when I came in from work, long enough to eat then back to work from home (got to love a company that gives you a laptop and a VPN). 


It got nasty.


Well, as in all mergers, some jobs become redundant and are phased out. There wasnt another job I wanted within the company.  I hated leaving and felt really down about it for a couple of days but then realized how much time I had lost with my family and what really mattered.


So, I got to readjust to living life that didnt revolve around a company and a team of direct reports.  I didnt know how miserable that job was until I was on the outside looking in.  It really wasnt worth it and I should have been  job hunting in March and long gone before the merger.


But hindsight being 20/20 and the road to hell paved with good intentions...what can I say.


But things are looking up. I'm doing things now that I havent done in a long time, spending time with my family, recouperating,  regrouping and enjoying life.


Now I'm starting to turn my attention back to other things as well, like making new friends and hopefully one of them will turn out to work into a submissive.


Granted, I'm not holding my breath but I'm going to enjoy things as they come. (no pun intended)


I am going to the fetish flea in february, already have a little money set aside for it. I'm even making a couple of new corsets for the trip.  If I get this new job I've applied for, I'm going to treat myself to a pair of boots from divine (aka Kinky Boots)


well off to be good...or bad..depending
6/19/2008 5:46:57 PM
Yeah Yeah its been awhile  all over it.
so what happened was the merger requires an ass load of training...in the morning...early...forcing me to get up at the ass crack of dawn early.

I hate early

and then school.  Compensation Management not a hard class for me. Its an interest and part of the world I work in.  Descriptive Statistics on the other hand..OMG!  Math. and fucked up math at that.  I didnt take Algebra II or Calculus or anything of that magnitude.  Just enough to get the fuck out of high school with the required math.

I got an A in the class at least.  Studied my ass off for it too.

Next quarter is a fluff class and my Senior Seminar.  Training is what it is.  So that will at least let me have a little breathing space.

Right up to the point they send me to Augusta, GA or Chattanooga or Portland, Maine or so other gawd forsaken place.

But at least that travel would be on the company dime.
5/19/2008 6:13:13 PM
crunch time yall... huge project due in 3 weeks, plus school plus weeks of training that will take me out of work and no proration to what is due.

I'm looking into cloning.

Then again, my best friend has her PhD in human genetics... it could happen.

Will be off and on sporadically.

And I'll watch the sun rise more times in the next month from behind the wheel of my car than I ever wanted to.

I can think of better places to be and situations to be in watching a sunrise than doing 65mph on the interstate.

I might even find my sense of humor on the way home.
5/11/2008 9:54:42 PM

I ran into something interesting today and I almost….Almost….shot an
email going “why?”

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Someone looked at my profile and one of their hard limits is Wicca.

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I respect hard limits. I can understand there are certain lines in the sand that cannot be crossed and I fully accept that.  I’ve just never seen someone’s religious preference as a hard limit.

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But, to each his own even though this truly piqued my curiosity.    And even though I am interested in why that is a hard limit, I really do not need to stir the pot at all.  I’ve enough to do, thank you very much, without someone taking offense at my question and lambasting me for what is perceived as an attack as opposed to a request for information.

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I’m almost afraid to think what occurred to have that as a hard limit.  I mean my religion is a very personal matter between me and my belief system and its not something I share unless I’m asked and then, I only give as much info as necessary to have the subject dropped unless it’s a conversation with someone I truly trust.

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But to each his own I guess.  But still, the one question I have is this….if the screen name is Wycked_Wyccan, and Wicca is a hard limit, why are you looking at the profile?
5/10/2008 10:20:50 AM
I have a very long weekend coming up at the end of the month.@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ 

now granted, Wednesday and Thursday and, maybe, the early part of Friday will be spent traveling and in pursuits vanilla...for the most part.  This will be nice since it will give me time away, me and the Puckness, to just vege, work on my term paper/project and just be.

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but I was hoping upon hope to maybe have someone lined up to spend Friday night through Saturday night in pursuits more colorful.    Alas, it seems, I am destined for disappointment.

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1 young man has made it clear that he is only available at night....after 8pm......and I dont trust him any further than I can throw him.  So, thats out.  Besides, if I'm going to play, I want to be able to play.  This isnt a date where we go to dinner, see a movie where each of us gropes the other a bit and then things move back to either a good night kiss or a night cap that ends up in breakfast the next morning.

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yeah...um...no

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Then there is another that, unfortunately, our schedules continually do not synch up...or someone (remaining nameless) forgets....or blew me off on purpose....its a back burner issues at this point. 

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I've got a grand total of 2 weeks to figure out what I'm going to do for that weekend and IF I will be doing that weekend with someone.

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not holding my breath.
5/5/2008 5:38:38 PM
I am on, of all things, a 'fun' committee at work.  We (10 of us) are supposed to come up with 'fun' ideas of things to do for 300 people and implement them.  Funny thing is, this shit isnt voluntary.  They 'assign' this to you for a 3 month period and you must work with these chuckleheads to create a 'fun' environment.
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OK my idea of fun does not exactly fall into the PC corporate idea of fun.  And I DESPISE this 'fun' committee bullshit.
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I do not have the knack for coming up with fun and creative bullshit to do at work.  Basically because I am there to do that thing...oh what is it again....oh yeah WORK!   if I was there to have fun, it would be called FUN and they would not give me a paycheck for it. 
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And if it were fun there would also be nudity, ass whippins and toe suckin but thats another story for another day.
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So we met at the beginning of the quarter and the 'creative' people came up with a list of things to do over the next 3 months, including Cinco de Mayo.  Spiffy.  Figure out what you're going to do and I will be your logistics person and workhorse.  You want that, well I can make that shit happen just tell me what and when and where and I'm on it.
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I miss 1 fucking meeting and I'm in charge of Cinco de Mayo.  My boss is going on and on about it'll be great, pinatas and blah blah blah.  He also told me I could 'look into the history of it and run with it'. 
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Run with it???  Fucker was smoking crack that day, gotta be.  No, not really, he's not that creative.  He just doesnt know that all Cinco de Mayo is about is the celebration of the Mexican forces over the French forces at the Battle of Puebla which became a symbol of Mexican unity and patriotism.  This equates into a day of drinking, food and parades, yee haw.
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Hate this shit.
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And he only gives me $300 to work with.  $1 a person.  His saving grace was "well, some people will be off that day".  Spiffy.
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So fine, I got strawberry and pina colada slushies since the fuckers in management said no alcohol and chips and salsa.  Cups and chip trays had to be bought as well as well as renting a 2 sided slushy machine.  And, due to scheduling, there would be 8 of the 10 committee members to help.
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FAT FUCKING CHANCE.
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I usually work 2p to 11p and because my trusted back up is off on Mondays, I worked his shift of 9a to 6p with a 1 hour lunch. I get there, drag assing because 'not a morning person' is a gross understatement when describing me.  Even my dog was so disgusted at getting up at 7:30am, he just jumped off the bed and crawled into his crate and stared at me like I had kicked him.
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so, 2 committee members saw me come in, looked at me and smiled.  Not a smile of 'wow, great, lets get started' but a smile of 'yeah, right, fuck you do it your damn self.
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Did I mention this bullshit was thrown into my lap by these same to twisted cunts at a meeting that was called an hour before my start time and I just happened to miss it because it was an 'inpromptu' meeting? yeah
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So set up the slushy machine which is about 5.5 or 5.8 ft high and also managed to hoist 4 gallons of liquid mix over my head and pour into the machine to get it started. Only it doesnt hold all 4 gallons, it holds maybe 1/2.
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and I have no help except for my boss, Walking Eagle, who runs in now and then and fills trays with chips and then runs out leaving everything else to me. So I get to pour salsa and queso dip, fill cups, load the cart, which only holds about 15 servings at a time, refill the machine, roll everything out....which is on 2 fucking floors... and serve folks who are looking at me like I've lost my fucking mind because USUALLY  'fun' committee shit is done in a huge group with a big production and I have no huge group and I'm not into 'big productions'.
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so I get about 125 people served up (having to go in waves as people have shifts starting in staggers from 7am through 3pm) when 1 of the committee members, actually a nice guy, shows up an hour early to help...and actually helps.  This is about 1:00 in the afternoon
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So off we go upstairs and pick up another committee member as we are serving around who had just came in and didnt want to work.  So he joined in to help.
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So down we come, load up and Guy2 grabs one of the 5 gallon cans of mix, and hoists it up a little and hollers "damn that is heavy!"  I told him it was only 1/3 of the mix.  It wasnt a full batch and only about 2.5 or 3 gallons max.  Then he asked me who had been filling the machine all day.
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That would be me.
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"You lifted this stuff? As heavy as it is? How did you do that?
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"with my legs mostly but your arms and back tend to come into it too."
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And this guy is a die hard gym nazi with pretty nice guns.
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pussy.
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So we finally get finished up at 3:15pm.
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and while everyone else is sitting around... you know, the 2 guys that helps and Walking Eagle who has shown up to grab another slushy and do a whole lot of nothing (the usual) I start packing things up to put out on the 'grab it and growl' table.
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I also got to clean everything up as well.
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I'm not.
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I told my boss I hate this shit and I will happily be the logistics person and will be of help but I wont run another of these events again...ever.  He told me he'd put me on a IDP (Individual Development Plan) for the fun committee and being a "team player".
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oooo does the fun ever fucking end.
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yup..right around the time I hit the lottery the real fun will win as I get fired in a most phenomenal manner.
4/30/2008 9:29:39 AM
Ok I dont mean no harm...(and for anyone who knows me in real life, you know this the buzz phrase to indicate a rant is to ensue, grab a soda, sit back, relax, enjoy the show) but.....
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What the hell is it with these people who come on with "Mistress" this and "You" that and "this one would  like" and blah blah blah.
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For fuck's sake, I'm trying to meet REAL people here and I'm finding the pool polluted with subs who are under the impression that every dominant wants them to grovel and pule (yes its a word, look it up) and piss and show their belly all in an effort to get an evidently much needed cyber ego stroke that they are incapable of acheiving in their day-to-day life.
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And subs who buy into this bullshit nonsense of submitting themselves online from the get-go to a random fuck they dont even know in an effort to what??? garner the attention of someone who says they are dominant without any proof? What the fuck does a sub get out of that?? "ooh...I just submitted via email to a Dom(me) I dont even know..goody..." now what? what till you're told to kiss cyber-toes, go masterbate on their keyboard? What?
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How bout starting with "hi how ya doin?" and working into "say your profile/journal. You look interesting. I like your ::insert something relavent here::" and maybe move into "who's your favorite artist of all times?" or "What is your favorite vacation spot?"
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Oh wait...thats like trying to know someone on a REAL basis in order to discern whether or not you mesh as people in order to discern if your kinks really do match up and you'd like to actually meet, talk and see if the compatibility stands in order to actually play.
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What a boring and insulated experience.  I'm want the real deal. I"m not afraid of getting shot down, of having my feelings and ego bruised and hurt.  I'm willing to take that risk because I know that there is, somewhere, that submissive diamond-in-the-rough waiting to be found.
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"not much of a Domme is she".  Yeah well come at me the right way and you get to find out.  Come at me the wrong way and you get to find out with a vengence.
4/22/2008 11:12:10 AM
**Well I guess I really am a steel magnolia and  might as well embrace it.

**I was in av chat when a sub I had been speaking with as a potential popped on. Now the backstory on this is simple: he pursued me. I gave him a task to complete and he did. We were discussing his performance in IMs and he gave me a 'brb'.  Now I understand real life intrudes but 'brb' indicates "be right back" not "back in a week".  So a week later he popped on and IM'd me and had no explanation other than 'hectic'.  I told him I wanted details in an email by noon the next day of what was so hectic he couldnt even drop an IM back say "I'm ok, issues" or something.

**The email didnt show.  A week later he pops on while I'm in AV.  I told him not happy with you at all and blocked him.

**Now a male 'top' was in the room and told me to I should beat this sub's ass until he cant sit down.

**"he's a pain slut", I said.

**"so"

**"beating a pain slut is a reward, not a punishment. I'm ignoring him which is a much better punishment."

**"No, beat his ass till he cant sit down. A beating like that cant be a reward from anyone."

**I laughed and said, "Obviously you haven't played with a pain slut."

**Well this guy gets belligerent, "yes I have, throw an elbow to the nose and break it and that punish him."

**Gee...lets see, sensual/mental Domme throwing an elbow to the nose to punish a pain slut...that would still be a reward.

**So, one of the subs in the room is a pain slut and made the statement, "you could break bones on me and that would just make me cum harder.  You can't punish a pain slut with pain. Ignoring me kills me. Putting me in the corner and acting like I'm not there kills me.  Wicked's right."

**But this guy was just going off about how the only real punishment for a sub was physical corporal punishment. 

**All I could think was , "wow, what a mundane fuck he is. His poor sub will never be surprised. Rewards will all be the same thing and punishment will always be the same thing."

**Then he pops off with something about me not being much of a Domme and before I could open my mouth a hord of subs descended on him. 

**It made me feel good that subs I've only spoken with were defending my methods, which they had only seen me use in the room, over the internet with someone else.  They ripped this guy apart to the point he left the room.

**Then I heard one of the female subs say, "Wicked might be southern and all and might speak with an accent and be nice but thats just her way. She's a steel magnolia and I'd be happy to sub to her anytime....um......if my Dom would let me."

**Great...a steel magnolia...next thing you know, someone is gonna want to drive me down the piggley wiggley.
4/20/2008 8:28:07 PM

I'm constantly amazed at people who list that they "Tolerate" or "Hate" polyamory.  In fact, that listing is so pervasive, I've started to look specifically for polyamory in the ‘Tolerates’/’Hates’ category on the profiles of those viewing mine.

 

But I’m curious as to what experiences these people have had with polyamory that has made it so abhorrent to them.

 

I have run into people who think a poly relationship is 24/7 freaky circus sex or that it’s swinging or it’s a reason to promiscuous.  It isn’t.

 

I’ve been in a committed poly relationship with a married couple since late 1996/early 1997.   If it had just been sex, I can tell you, we would not have lasted this long.

 

Our relationship is based on mutual friendship and respect.  We truly love each other as people.  In this time we have been through things that would have caused a lot of monogamous couples to rethink their relationship or just split.  One partner had health issues that meant they were not able to have sex for an extended period of time.  If it had just been sex, it would have ended right there.


I won't even begin to go into the amount of work and communication it takes.  Thats a whole chapter of info all its own.
 

So, if you have ‘Tolerates/Hates’ polyamory on your profile and you email me, you may want to put in the reason for this listing.  1) It would grab my attention and make you stand out, 2) it would give me some insight on your thought processes and experiences and 3) it will probably get you a response as opposed to my just deleting your email immediately.

4/18/2008 11:25:58 PM
someone asked me to give them an example of my twisted sense of humor.  When put on the spot, I couldnt come up with an example. it tends to crop up at the worst times.

But I have an example from last night.

I was in audio/video chat on another site and we are discussion our relationship (my female partner from the triad was there too as well as both of my husband's subs) and this guy is totally macking out, trying to get all up in the Pagan kool aid. 

But in talking to him, I found him to be a serious dunce.  He said he had me pegged for anything but corporate and was shocked to discern from conversation that I work in a corporate setting.  He said I just didnt 'sound' corporate and considering he is from the deep south, the tone of his voice indicated his belief that I was incapable of holding a corporate position.

Nothing pisses me off more than someone suggesting, based on my accent alone, that I am somehow mentally deficient and incapable.  So I pursued it and told him I was in corporate...which I am.  He stepped further into it by saying "really.  Wow.  You would probably do pretty good in management."

Pretty Good????? I've been in management for more than 20 years! fucker.

So after talking to him more and proving to the room he was a fucking idiot,  we all started talking.  I told my friends that I needed to make a note in 'the little blue book of bondage' about a sub I was talking to and held up my little spiral note pad which has a blue cover.

This guy lost his mind. "whats that? where'd ya get it? its a bondage book?"  

I could not help myself. I had to run with it.

"oh yeah dude...this is my little blue book of bondage. no dominant should be with out.  This has great info that every Dom(me) can use, its fucking awesome dude."  

So thats where everyone picked up and started going "oh yeah, the blue book. dude you havent heard of the blue book? where have you been? every good Dom(me) has a blue book of bondage."  

Oh and it was on.  I told him he might find it on Amazon but he would probably have to go to second harvest books or something like that.

Well today, my girl Dove calls me screaming and laughing, telling me that this guy had come into the room and was talking to her about 'the blue book' and told her he thought he had found it and was so excited he bought it only to find out that it was the Kelly Blue Book. 

so we've dragged a bunch of our friends in AV chat into the joke as well and everyone is mentioning 'the book' and this guy is going bat shit.  

Tonight has been a fucking scream.  He is dying to find this book.  in his own words "this has become the holy grail of bdsm for me"  

WEll...good luck with that sparky.

welcome to my twisted sense of humor.
4/16/2008 10:49:49 PM
This has not been the best of weeks.

last week I took a day and had to make it up since I dont have the luxury of leaving work and coming back to pick up where I left off.  When I leave, stuff piles up for me to take care of when I get back.

So I exhausted myself making up time and I'm paying for it this week.

I wont go into the pollen...but once upon a time, my car was silver but now its this ugly yellow green.

So I'm sitting at my desk last night listening to this guy going off about his bill and how its unfair that he should have to pay his bill even though he used the contracted services.

I was doing the whole warm and fuzzy customer service 'your business is important to us' routine and out of the blue he calls me  a "Steel Magnolia" and "a fucking ball buster".

Wow.  one would have thought he had read my profile.

I couldnt help myself.  I actually did smile and thanked him warmly for the dubious compliments.  Took all the wind outta his sails though and he paid his bill.

Now, if I could just find a sub who likes to paint toe nails and do foot massages.
4/14/2008 4:20:36 PM
seems I can't get a pic posted even if I wanted to...and the sad fact is, I do want a pic up.    

But evidently the ones I've put up for consideration have been shot down because, they arent graphic (?) enough or they dont show quite enough of me to suit whoever.

Spiffy. 

perhaps graduation pics.... 

no no..I got it..promo pics..I was 18...

no no...wedding pics...I have a million of those fuckers where I'm in these gawd awful bridemaids dresses looking like death on a fucking soda  cracker because daffodil yellow just IS my color. 

or better yet, how bout those pics at the end of the float trip where numb nuts thought he'd gotten spray on sunscreen and it was really nothing more than spray on aloe and because I was practically naked the first day starting out in the earlier afternoon, I used nothing and got sun poisoning... 

...I mean jeebus.... that lovely shade of sun poisoned magenta is just so attractive and really makes blue eyes pop.

so did the pain.

I mean damn..I did my toes for this shot and everything.

whatever, I'll keep trying till they post something.

Probably end up approving the pic of my sister.
4/13/2008 11:18:00 AM
I am amazed at the number of slaves on collar me and I am also amazed at the number of these slaves who, through conversation, strike me as submissives, not slaves and yes there is a difference.

I find the slave midset infinitely fascinating for short bursts of time.  There is only so often you can hear "I love whatever you love. I want to do whatever you want to do. I hate whatever you hate." 

Its like the bride at the beginning of "Coming To America".

Then it becomes interesting when the 'slave' then says "um..no thats a hard limit and thats a hard limit" when just before I was told "whatever the Master/Mistress wants".  Or even better "after awhile, when there is trust, I'll do whatever the Master/Mistress says but not until we've been together a long time and there is trust."

Hmmm... yeah...that doesnt sound much like a slave in my experience.

Then again I have no time to run someone else's life 24/7.  I'm a busy woman. Besides, I've been a parental unit and I have no intention of stepping back into that role. I've been 24/7 Domme...and again, have no intention of stepping back into that role either since, again, I'm a busy woman and this is not the only thing I do with my life.

I work 45 hours a week as a supervisor in a call center for a company that is mergering and there is gobs to do.  I'm also working on my degree as I take a 3/4 college load and I'm maintaining a 3.7 GPA so I am readily accepted into a Masters program in my chosen field.  There is also the preliminary testing that I need for that, plus my HR certification necessary for both work and school.

I'm a homeowner which brings a passle of responsibility with it and I am very, very close to my family.

So I dont have time for 24/7 play...and if you are offended by the terminology I use...at this point based on the responses I've gotten..too fucking bad.

Its a play session.

Its a scene.

Its not my life, its not my end all be all, I am more than a Domme and that does not dictate my every waking moment.  My world, surprisingly, does not revolve around my crotch or my abilities to demand people do as I say...though I do like it when my world includes people who do things for me because they want to make me happy, know this will make me happy and they get great enjoyment from making me happy.

So...lets see, how many people have I just offended? OH Yeah...I dont give a fuck. 

Want me to give a fuck? Earn it.
4/12/2008 11:59:17 PM

I'm finding it amazing that speaking to people as people, not as objects or categories, is something seen as new.

but don't think just because I speak normally or politely that gives one license to buck.

Always remember, dominance doesn't have to be exhibited by an iron boot and baseball bat.

Just because I ask doesn't mean you have a choice. 

4/12/2008 11:07:36 PM

I'm finding it amazing that speaking to people as people, not as objects or categories, is something seen as new.

but don't think just because I speak normally or politely that gives one license to buck.

Always remember, dominance doesn't have to be exhibited by an iron boot and baseball bat.

Just because I ask doesn't mean you have a choice. 

4/11/2008 11:57:31 PM
I fear I forgot to forewarn all in my profile that I have a twisted sense of humor and I'm not afraid to use it. 

Silly me. 

so now thats been fix.... 

So I tend to be direct as well and dont put a lot of value on someone shooting me an email with the whole "Mistress", "My Lady" and the whole third person "this one would like..." 

Perhaps I'm not as stringent as others would like but I'm not necessarily here to please anyone but myself and see if I'm able to find someone who could fit into a scene...

So far, once everyone relaxes and dont have their panties in a knot, some of the conversation has been quite good.  

but its still new and I'm still skeptical so we'll see.
4/10/2008 10:35:39 PM

Hmmm....so what constitutes vulgarity? 

I found it interesting that the rules dictate "no vulgarity". 

Who determines what is vulgar? 

I mean yes, I think we can all agree that somewhere there is a line in the proverbial sand that, perhaps, is a point where things become vulgar to most folks. 

Or thats total BS?

And at what point does verbiage become vulgar? Is one profanity any less vulgar than another? is one 4 letter profanity less vulgar than another 4 letter profanity and does a 12 letter profanity trump everything for vulgarity?

 Are there vulgarity police????  on a site dedicated to sexy spanking  and domination  and submission??? really???

I imagine, at some point, when I'm venting about my day or pissing and moaning  about gawd only knows what thats pissed me off , I  reckon that entry or my profile will be canned.

gee...and what will I lose? a free profile? big deal.

so, prepare.   You might think you know... but ya don't.

Pa1nfullynice
 
 Age: 39
  California