The sexy Harley Quinn cosplay/comic/latex suits galore

Just love this character in the Batman universe, Harley Quinn is the almighty insane but oh so sexy villian and Jokers almost girlfriend. Thanks to all the cosplay people out there who love dressing up as her as well…

   

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That Toddlin' Town

Chicago, chicago that toddling town

Chicago, chicago I’ll show you around – I love it

Bet your bottom dollar you’ll lose the blues in chicago

The town that billy’s sunday could not shut down

On state street that great street I just want to say

They do things that they don’t do on broadway – say

They have the time the time of their life

I saw a man and he danced with his wife

In chicago, my home town

That guy who danced with his wife must one faithful fellow (or a little blind). The girls of Chicago will tempt almost any man. The only thing about these marvelous women that’ll make you blue is that you can’t have more than one (at a time).

In honor of all the girls with big shoulders, this thirty-fourth the Magic of Women (and third in the “city” TMWG series):

CHICAGO! Anyone can see the gallery, but only Flickr members with safe search off can see these explicit photos. Join Flickr Free.

Shots too windy for the gallery: Adams House, Navy Pier, Lincoln Park Zoo, Sears Tower, Millennium Park, the Loop. and Adler Planetarium.

Flickr group: Chicago Cuties

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Male maid cafes

The Japan Times features a wonderful Christmas Eve story about the growing popularity of male maid cafes. What I love is that this trend of men assuming the maid costume is presented as having nothing to do with sexuality or gender identity.

1. Men like dressing as women, and it’s becoming more acceptable.

Behind this nascent trend, observers say, is that more men are beginning to enjoy dressing as a woman from a fashion viewpoint, and society is becoming more tolerant of the practice.

2. There are not enough women workers.

It started when one of the regular waitresses quit.

3. Male customers feel more comfortable being served by men.

“Men who are not used to being served by women can feel relaxed and talk to the ‘maids’ easily because they are male,” said Chaan Sarin, who heads the cafe’s waitstaff.

4. For the maids, cross-dressing provides stress-relief from work. It’s only temporary, the girlfriend does not know, and this personal therapy will be ended with marriage.

“I become a totally different person to release my stress from work. I have the feelings of a man and I will quit once I get married,” he said.

5. Manga makes them do it.

More male fans are also dressing like their favorite female characters in “anime’ animation and computer games.

6. Publishing houses are helping men look better in drag.

Cashing in on this trend, Osaka-based Yu-time Publishing released the book “Otokonoko no Tameno Henshin Gaido” (“Guide for Boys to Transform Themselves”) in October 2008.

7. Tolerance is related to looking pretty, and new media sources allow men to be prettier women today.

“People began to accept men dressed as women, saying it is OK as long as they are beautiful. At the same time, as there is more information nowadays on how to dress like women, men have gotten dramatically better at it.”

Japan has the most awesome combination of extreme kinkiness and feigned innocence.

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off balance

in her wrist shackles she sat to His right.  Ankles crossed as it was always expected, and quiet.   she was not  ordered to silence,  she had nothing to say, nothing to add.  He observed this..

Off the dashboard He grabbed His box a cigars and lighter.  He handed the box over and without a word needed she knew what was silently requested.  This was not the first time she lit His cigar.  On an earlier date in time He’d explained that ..in addition to wanting a smoke, He liked having a taste of her saliva…to feel a “different” wetness from her.  Beyond the pleasure of the smoke process…her service provided a safety element as now He would not be blinded by the flame as He drove.

she handed it to Him

one hand holding it, the other supporting her offering

Without taking His eyes off the road he knew it was in the proper position (she was trained)

Thank you pet

you’re welcome Sir…..(and she returned to silence) as T/they traveled on

footnote:  Earlier during  daylight He’d lit His own.  Noticing her look of surprise and wonder why she hadn’t been given the priviledge, He knew He’d thrown her…off balance…and smiled to Himself

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ACHOO

When you sneeze, what crosses your mind? For many of us we think we may be getting sick, allergies, or maybe that you were with pepper. Have you ever been turned on sexually by a sneeze? This is one of the rarer fetishes that I have found, but it is still popular. Those that enjoy listening to sneezes can be heterosexual, yet they still enjoy listening to sneezes from both sexes.

While working as a phone actress, I had a gentleman call me and ask me to role play with him. During the role play, he wanted me to come down with a bout of sneezing. When my sneezing would get faster, he would have a more intense orgasm. In researching this fetish, it is said that the fetish plays an important role in their sexual satisfaction. Many sneezing fetishists report that orgasms are more easily attainable and/or intense when brought about using sneezing role play, listening to recorded sneezes, having a partner sneeze for them or reading sneeze fetish fiction (“sneezefic”). SNEEZEFIC??? I was confused, so I looked this up as well, wow!! There is a whole section just for this particular fetish.

It is also said that those that are into sneezing fetishes do not enjoy listening to sneezes from family members, only others.

So next time you sneeze, look around at where you are, you may be turning someone one!!

ACHOO…..

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These Ladies are Prime

As those of you who spend entirely too much time reading this blog know, I bought my Nikon D50 in June of 2006. Like virtually all entry level DSLR’s, it came with an 18-55mm lens. As that iconoclast Ken Rockwell says, its a lens that will do most of the time.

But no one buys a DSLR with the expectations she will have only a single lens. Not me, that’s for sure. Because I wanted to be a manly man, I went big with my second lens, a 55-200mm. As most of you know,on a D50, and most other inexpensive DSLR’s, this lens is actually a 82-300mm.

But I yearned for more. I bought Quantaray’s cheap 70-300mm. Oh, I got a cheap doubler, too. Wow,  So now I could shoot with an effective lens length of 900mm!! So what if the pictures were, ahem, a bit  on the “soft” side and the widest aperture available was about f/22. That 300 plus doubler, with all of its size, made people think I was a serious damn photographer.

At first I didn’t understand why anyone would want a prime lens. My zooms covered from 18mm all the way to 300mm; why would I want a lens that was stuck at a single focal length?

But I like cheap, so I bought Nikon’s 50mm f/1.8 lens for somewhere around $120. I fell in love with that sweet, plastic coated baby. For the first time I understood what a fast lens could do. I grasped the creative aspects of shallow depth of field. And it was so incredibly sharp!

I use my 50mm prime for most of my portrait work. Light isn’t a problem. I actually have to lessen the sharpness in photoshop when I shoot women or they will obsess over the tiny facial wrinkles clearly visible in their photograph. With the shallow depth of field I don’t worry about a too busy background; I shoot at f/1.8 up to f/2.8 and the background is just a nice example of bokeh. Its a great lens, too, if you need to shoot indoors without a flash.

To honor my little lens (mounted, it looks like someone cut my “regular” lens in half), I’ve prepared another the Magic of Women gallery; every photo was taken with a 50mm lens:

Prime Ladies

Links to all of the Magic of Women Flickr galleries.

You need to have safe search off to see these shots too hot for the gallery: 11mm, 35mm, 50mm, 85mm, 105mm, 200mm, 300mm, and 500mm.

No real sex here, but this group shows the utility of the Nikkor 50mm f/1.8

And here’s a prime lady taken by me:

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Fiery Gems

such a cozy room Staring at the fire

For hours and hours

While I listen to you

Play your love songs

All night long for me

Only for me Come to me now

And rest your head for just five minutes

Everything is done Such a cozy room

The windows are illuminated

By the evening sunshine through them Fiery gems for you

Only for you lyrics:  Crosby Stills Nash Young  (our house)

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Really REALLY dislike it when...

monthly devotees not only dont pay their tuition in time but then give Me a NULL number for My Green Dot card on top of it.

Stupid little tomlinsissy was supposed to pay Me on the 1st. Lucky for him I am a benevolent Goddess and give a few days grace (things happen, I know this). I had to IM AND CALL the bastard to get a response and when I did….the number didn’t work.

tomlin – you realize I should post your number and have random members of the congregation (or anyone else that views this blog and would get a kick out of it) call you and harass the ever living shit out of you ,right? But again, I won’t. Why? Because you’re so fucking pathetic all it would make you do is wet yourself and have you in the fetal position in the corner somewhere and what good does that do Me other then the momentary satisfaction of your humiliation. It’s not the money you OWE Me…I’m not even enforcing the late fees cause theoretically you have till I wake up before those go into effect anyway. I know you’re already crapping in your panties anyway for having displeased Me.

And this, the day before I leave for My relaxing and enjoyable getaway!

Then, to almost add insult to injury…I’m speaking with chessy a while ago and he tells Me about going to pick up his friend from the airport tonight. How nice, I say and he tells Me it’s not a big deal; friend just has a court date tomorrow. I laugh about the company he keeps and he tells Me this friend is a good guy, just wracked up “several” DUI’s.

WTF?

First of all, these DUI’s are obviously in another state. Secondly, and I tell chessy this, several DUI’s does not a good guy make, it makes them fucking retarded and dangerous and he obviously can’t think for himself.

chessy then goes on to tell Me about how it’s just a cash making venture for the state; the new Chief of Police is focusing on traffic stops and not REAL crime like murder, rape, etc which apparently has increased.

I don’t give a flying fuck. One DUI and you can still be a good guy who just made a shitty assed decision. SEVERAL and your a chronic menace to society that should have your god damn license revoked permanently at the best, jail at the worst. How many lives did this jackass endanger when he was behind the wheel? If these are the times he was caught, and it’s SEVERAL, how many other times did he do it where he was lucky enough NOT to be caught? Statistically, if he didnt learn the first, or second time, then obviously he would keep doing it.

I warned chessy not to talk to Me about legal matters. It’s obviously safer for him that way.

All this, again, the DAY before I leave for My wonderful and much anticipated getaway. *sighs*

I’m in a mood obviously. So much so that it would be good to offer yourself as sacrifice. you know the rules, but I’ll post them again:

1.)

Sign up, purchase My items for sale and call. Not to mention, when you sign up, I get a little something extra….oh yeah, and you get $5 free towards your first call. Raise My rate and get your Goddess more exposure!

2.) Get Me a Money Pak. Use this site to locate a retailer nearest you that sells Green Dot products. Go to that retailer with money in your hot little horny hand, and purchase Me a Money Pak. Then rush home, get on your computer and email that Money Pak number to Me.

MAKE SURE YOU SEND ME THE RIGHT DAMN CODE!!!!

3.) Do both #1 & #2 and really get My attention.

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Style of the Day…”Lady in black” by Amilli Daviau

Style of the Day…”Lady in black” by Amilli Daviau

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Shot and Model- nici Sewell – more Fashion, Styles  and Photos by Flickr

presents by niciLINE …more Details and SLurls click here: niciLINE SL Fashion Selection

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Holiday Spirit....

I spent My day decorating My wonderful little abode for the festive season quickly approaching. Tree is up, lit and decorated. Gotta love Florida and fake trees I tell ya! Plus, there is always a wonder in going through the ornaments and remembering one’s childhood – hung up next to the black gladss bulbs and Maleficent ornaments of course!

No shopping was had today and that makes Me a little sad. I should be out every day spending your hard earned money on that which pleases Me. So get off that lazy assed rump of yours and start sending all that money to Me! What the hell are you going to use it on anyway? you know I can spend it better and will enjoy it infinitely more.

How do you get it to Me? Well now little ATM, there are plenty of ways.

When this button right here ^ says “Call Me Now” it means I’m taking calls on TalkSugar and will either ignore you for My own amusement or else titillate, tantalize and otherwise destroy you.

If that button says “Unavailable” fret not little slaveling, for you can still click on it and purchase items from My SugarShop. A recording, a story I wrote and narrated for your pleasure and four different photo sets all for you to purchase and worship Me by.

Then there is always emailing Me to find out directly how you can send Me cash. I prefer Green Dot for such things as they allow you and I both the security and confidentiality without having to use pesky credit cards. you would go and purchase Me a Money Pak (the higher the amount, the better) and email Me the code that it includes. I would then use that code to load My own person card with the funds you have sent to Me and done! I’d be off spending your cash in an instant and it’s so painless….for Me at least!

Those are My preferred methods….which reminds Me…

tomlin, I know you’ll read this….your pay day is coming up very soon. I would hate for you to have to pay late fees! (Note: That is mocked sarcasm, of course!)

I was informed today that someone wants to fall asleep with their head between My thighs. Though I am not whole heartedly certain that this would be comfortable for Me, the idea is certainly intriguing….

With that thought, I’ll say adieu for the evening My flock…

Till later…

~E

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Happy Thanksgiving!

 

Happy Thanksgiving to all of you!

 

Tomorrow, I am making use of the American so called Black Friday. I’m going to get two dresses from House of Bias and some other lovely thing, and since the dollar is so weak + the sale is on, it’s going to feel so good. And I’ve got something very blasphemous ordered yesterday.

Essays are getting written and I don’t really have the attention span to write on two blogs in the same time.

But I would like to make a quick note of a couple of awesome experiences that I’ve had lately:

A very rewarding beginners bondage workshop with London’s own Esinem. A full day of ropetalk and tying. What not to like is there, really?!

Esinem works from the codex of ‘tie people, not parcels’. That means that it is the interaction with the involved that matters, actions and reactions. Tying people, not on armlenghts distance but being close. Expressing, with rope, the connection. Not talking about Two Knotty Boys here, but the oh so wonderful ways of connecting with ropebunny.

So, while he was learning us single and double column ties, he also spoke and showed us ways to keep the connection, keep it flowing and basically, keeping it hot and exciting. There was tricks there that suddenly fell into place, but at some points I also fell flat. Because suddenly a two column tie seemed like the toughest thing in the whole world. I react in the same way when going to a dance class. I concentrate so much on following the steps that I can’t do it at all. Very frustrating.

But as the day went on and more and more jute fluff flew around in the room I relaxed. A very nice relaxed lunch was topped with some videos with the work of Osada Steve, but also some of the work that Esinem himself has done. Here is an example of what I see is a very strong performance, using bondage in a provocative,political, thoughtful, creative and downright amazing way.

Anyhow, after some well deserved lunch we continued, and in the end of the day there was even some time to try out a chest-harness. Before that I decided to do some self-bondage and it became something really nice that I know enjoy a lot as an activity. In regards to the chest-harness I must admit that I only came halfway, but that halfway through a chestharness gave me more thoughts and insights that any other has done so far.

I can recommend the course, and if you feel that a beginners course is a bit to simple for you ( I would love to do the same again so I could frame everything better and practice with more supervision!) there is alos a intermediate course and a advanced.  It’s well worth the money, Esinem teaches very well, give you tips, insights, inspiration, and you will have a lot of fun.

A couple of days later I attended a peer-rope workshop. Which was also amazing. A sunday afternoon and evening and the hours flew by all to fast. Watched some wonderful ropework being done, including a lot of suspensions.  Did again some self-bondage, got some help with that, then had a really beautiful spiderharness done, and in the end having very fun with an amazing woman. We hid a bit, found a calm space with dimmed lightning and sat down on the floor. And this is where I keep coming back to. Those 20, 30 minutes with her. Because afterwards, my legs were shaking, I was giggly and calm in the same time. And I had been the one doing the tying. Not since this summer I had felt anything like it (yes, I miss Korrosion) and it made me love the event even more. So, if you are in London, like rope, not busy on a sunday,  check if the peer-rope is happening and go.

Last, but certainly not least. A new shining star on the club sky in London. Crimson is so fucking good. With a focus on the playspace, they must be the most well-equiped playclub in th U.K with at least two suspensionframes, numerous crosses, spankingbenches, a spitroast, bondagebed, medical play area, etc, etc. There is always space to play, but still very easy to be social and feel relaxed. All in all, it feels like a very, very big houseparty that is so kinky that it would make your jaw drop. Next one will be in february and I will be there.

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V

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Underwear obsession

Just when I feel jaded about the blogosphere, I discovered a new blog InvisibleGaijin that mixes wicked satire and faux news with a focus on men’s fashion. Swoon.

The above is from InvisibleGaijin’s story about Japanese underwear, which connects undergarment obsession with recession and soshoku danshi (herbivores), and in part reads:

Self-professed gaijin with love/hate relationship with Japan, Fuzakeruna Konogaijinme, commented, “Japanese salarymen always turn inwards in recessions, peering into their navels in hopes no one notices they don’t do shit at work. Underwear that makes your balls feel good always sells.”

(Image from www.pants-ya.com. Almost NSFW).

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Medical play!

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Have I mentioned how much I ADORE being pampered?

<3

This weekend was amazing and has Me exceptionally pumped for My mini-cation in a few weeks!

I treated Myself to a pedicure Friday, but Saturday is when the fun REALLY kicked in.

The Privileged One picked Me up after getting his car detailed to chauffeur Me around all day. The day was at My beck and whim. Met with a photographer about a potential shoot to be scheduled and liked him a bunch. Will be scheduling something with him soon and hope to have new shots by the end of the year if scheduling allows.

Then off to get My nails done. It's been a while since I have had acrylics of any sort and he went way out there and treated Me to sculptured nails. LOVE IT.

That was followed by an ample amount of shopping, dinner and off to see A Christmas Carol. Really like this version of it. I am still partial to the 1984 George C. Scott variety, but Disney did a really good job on this year’s take. I’ve never been much for enjoying Jim Carrey (I generally like his dramatic stuff, but not the comedic…go figure!) but I really have to hand it to the man, he DOES have the expressiveness to make this live action turned animation system work wonders.

(Side Note:Though, seriously, the lines for Twatlight bug Me. I have always been fascinated by the vampire mystic, the lore, the sheer fact that EVERY culture has some take or variety of bloodsucker in their mythology. The ONLY good thing I will ever give Twatlight credit on is the fact that it’s getting pre-pubescent girls to READ. Vampires DO NOT fucking Tinkerbell! /rant)

The remainder of the night was, quite literally, spent in bed and My body today is reminding Me just how much. Joy. Rapture. Divine. As always. No, you don’t get details. This is a free blog after all.

TPO really went out of his way to cater to My every whim and desire. THAT is how I should be treated, always.

Tonight I am taking it easy, watching the American Music Awards and keep the phone open for a bit to hopefully ignore and torment some more poor pathetic losers.

Speaking of which –

My phone is giving Me a SERIOUS headache as of late. The past few days it has decided, of it’s own technological mind and accord, to arbitrarily turn itself off. This of course, is cumbersome as if I miss a call on TalkSugar, my rating will decrease and I want to INCREASE My rating.

Besides the fact that I can’t record a listing more then 5 minutes long AND the added annoyance that if I am in ignore mode on a call, I have to instruct the idiot on the other end to make noise repeatedly so that My phone doesn’t think the call has been disconnected and turns the call off itself. I need to have two lines really, and not only need a more reliable provider, but a better equipped phone(s) for what I am trying to accomplish. I want to be able to text My slavelings and randomly check in on them or leave them degrading voice mails when My mood strikes.

How can you rectify this travesty slaveling?

Simple…

I want this:

and this:

you can help get them for Me by either:

1.) going to TalkSugar and making a call -OR- buying one of My items. )There are four photo sets available for purchase, as well as a two-part story that I wrote and narrated into an audio file.

2.) you can email Me for instructions as to how to send Me money.

Simple enough! And the holidays are fast approaching….who better to give to then Me? ‘Tis the season after all and Black Friday is fast approaching.

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Quotes from Jenna Jameson on Oprah

Quote:

“If you, Jenna Jameson, aren’t a professional with oral sex, then who is?” – Oprah

“I wanted to be the number one porn star in the world. And I wanted to do it with dignity.” – Jenna Jameson

“I changed the industry for up and coming starlets.”  – Jenna Jameson

“We sell the movies. Women need to know they are an asset and they are the ones who should be making the money.” – Jenna Jameson

“Nobody wants to work with somebody who isn’t able to ‘do their job’” (context: get it up) – Jenna Jameson

“In the beginning it was new, it was fresh. I was young. I was crazy. Then, I ended up not really liking it, not having that connection… feeling kind of weird about it.” -Jenna Jameson

“I wanted it to be big…and massive.” – Jameson on her kitchen

“The BIG moment.” (erection) – Oprah

“When I very first started the adult films, the most important thing was having a boob job.” – Jameson

“You’d be really surprised how open women are with me. ‘The very first [thing] out of their mouths is, ‘You taught me how to give oral sex, and my husband thanks you.’” – Jameson

“It is a nonstop monstraziation  of your body.” – Jameson on mainting your looks as a porn star

“I never live my life with any kind of regret, but there are a few nights I lay my head down and I wonder if I made the right decisions.” – Jameson

“I know how incredibly capable I am.” – Jameson

“I knew I had a lot of options … but I knew that I was going to make a lot of money.” – Jameson

“That’s a big misconception about me in the industry. They think, ‘Oh, she’s had thousands of partners. She’s a slut. She’s a whore’. But in actuality, I had sex with my husband most of the time, and I think that that’s why my movies sell so well. You can see love.” -Jenna Jameson

“I loved the movie The Secretary.” – Jameson

Source:

Small Screen Scoop.com

A little novella I received... And my response [2]

Sometimes, it’s not that you don’t have the motivation to improve yourself, on your own, it’s that, if your in an intense relationship, the issues of yourself, and your partner, become intertwined, eventually making your situation worse, sometimes the ideal is being on your own, for a little while, or separating in a relationship which isn’t going to give you what you want in the long term.

I highly doubt I would be in his life if I didn’t think I was going to get what I want/need long term. Neither of us have the motivation or the patience to put in effort together / to us when we know it won’t get us what we want. We’re selfish like that

He has to build you up, such that… you can be your best, without him, not so that you are at your worst without him, let alone with him. I think it’s important to realise that, full time ‘Lifestylers’ get lost in their worlds as a way to hide their real issues.

This really made me smile because that’s exactly as I see him. I tell him I’m scared about what will happen if something does happen to “us” but, on the flip side, he builds me up in such a way that I feel better, more confident, more capable, than anything or anyone I considered myself to be before we started this. And, he doesn’t let me hide my ‘real issues’ – if anything, being the way we are gives me much less chance of hiding any issues I have.

It is important to have balance, everything in balance, yourself, your friends, your partners, your studying, your career, your hobbies, and so forth…. all in balance, yes sometimes different parts of our lives impose on the other aspects, however overall, when we have balance, we have a healthy life.

Agreed.

He may have helped you to gain confidence and change yourself in many positive ways, but sometimes, if things don’t change, it can make matters much worst, sometimes the issue is that of just a normal relationship, that one party will be more healthier… more happier… and growth more if they move on from their current partner.

Ah-huh…

So that may be something you wish to consider, especially if your relationship, as well as you, as an individual have been static… unchanging in what matters for some time. It’s not that you need him, and can’t do things without him, it’s that sometimes…. when someone changes us, moulds us so drastically, we get stuck in those early phases because we compare ourselves to that person and a lot of the time we think that we can’t hold a candle to them, and get lost in our own insecurities.

I don’t really have a response to that? I like the balance we have in terms of … Comparison and matching up. It makes me smile.

But when we move on… we get back onto the path of changing who we are, as no single person can change us, he may have started to change you, but he will not finish it.

Really?

You have to figure out, what you want to do, with your life. As I can see my previous relationship in this, my Ex is…not living up to my standards, but… she is changing, and importantly she is happy. She has stop being idle, which show she was for years.

I always think it’s strange when guys mention their exes in their first contact with me lol I figure things out on my own, I take advice from a multitude of people, but make that choice on my own.

I’m taking time out of my Life too, to well,, explore…me… and the World, if I can do it, so can you I was pondering a planned trip, but then I thought it was silly, why not just… make it spontaneous, 12-18-24 months of… going whoever I want to go, whenever I want to go. Well still excluding some Professional obligations now and then.

Good on you.

The only annoying thing is it is difficult to find someone to travel with, for that long. So the ideal solution is probably travelling now and then with peep I know, a few days here, and a few weeks there. And focus on other aspects.

Ah okay…

The world is changing, so I guess I wanted to visit some places, before I couldn’t anymore, but also hoped to recover some of my energy and passes, some how, no clue as to how.

Alright…

But I can say that it is important, for you to have your own dreams and be passionate about them, with a passion, you don’t give up, you keep on going even after you have failed, eventually succeeding, else everyone would be a ’success’ .

Pretty sure anyone who knows me would say that’s my style haha

Study, travel, Explore, Discover, Learn…. grow by yourself for a little while, gain confidence by yourself, and then you’ll be able to dictate terms to your partners, so that they understand your Submission is a Gift given Daily, not once, it can be tank away at any time.

Well this bit isn’t worth responding to because it’s completely contradictory to how I think of Sir and I.

In the mean time… don’t be afraid to stop submitting and live how you want, I would suggest a safe word implementation, once you say it, he stops being a Master Asshat and acts like your equal Partner, not superior Master. Smoke if you wish, go out with friends when you want, stay up late to watch movies…. or if your extra bored, come and pass the time with me… we can play! here

Ahh, you just crossed the line from rambly loser to douche. Shame for you.

No offence is taken to delays in responses, or short replies to my long messages, so take your time replying if you even want to. But I do hope you get what you want, you can say that a relationship which is working, is one in which both or all parties involved, are getting what they want from the other parties, beyond that their self issues or life issues, their partners must support them on.

Yep… That’s what we have.

Bye

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Where I Go in My Dreams (pt 2)

There’s another place which turns up fairly regularly in my dreams. It’s never the same twice, although my general impression of the place doesn’t change.

It’s a big rambling indoor market spread over two floors. It’s like a hybrid of the old Kensington Market and the Emporium in Cardiff’s Castle Arcade – neither of which still exist – but much bigger, and with unexpected sections heading off in all directions. I’m usually there on my own, wandering aimlessly around stalls selling trendy clothes aimed at youngsters, CDs, computer games, and  other paraphernalia aimed at the youth market. Occasionally there’s a tiny hair salon tucked away in a corner, or a cafe filled with dreadlocked arty types. More often than not there’s a little place selling fetish clothes and magazines. The market’s usually full of customers browsing, but I seem to be looking for someone in particular – and I can’t find that person anywhere.

In my dreams this establishment is part of the landscape of whatever town I happen to be visiting. A few weeks ago I dreamt I was in an old cathedral town in the west country, and the market was there. My subconscious city was very different from either Wells or Salisbury  (which I’ve visited only once) but I still found myself drawn to the market. A while ago I dreamt I was in a town in the Marches, and the market was at the bottom of a steep hill with busy traffic on both sides.

At least twice it’s been in London, but never in the same location. This London version of the market is usually completely devoted to the fetish scene, with dozens of stalls selling all manner of things. I usually buy a handful of magazines whenever I dream I’m in this place.

Last night, I dreamt I was in Bath – but it’s not Bath as it actually exists on the ground. Pulteney Bridge was in the right place, and the little park where youngsters play in the river on sunny days was there, but the city itself was completely different. Needless to say I found my way to the market, and spent a considerable time wandering around. I was wearing a long dress, which I’d previously changed into in a hotel room, but nobody gave me a second look as I went from stall to stall.  There was a black-haired girl wearing tight leathers and a dog collar sitting in a cafe, so I wondered whether to buy a drink and sit nearby. In the back of my mind it occurred to me that my mother would have collected my stuff from the hotel and put it in the boot of the car. I’d have to go and meet her wearing my dress, which I wasn’t looking forward to. I think I smiled at the girl, but she ignored me.

Media FAIL

Jezebel links to an offensive YouTube video on “How to Draw Asian Women”.

Yikes. How does something like this happen? Through eHow, that’s how.

Demand Media is the entity behind eHow. They came onto my radar after they sponsored a webinar on freelance writing that I participated in last week. It sounds like a pretty sweet deal. You apply to be a freelance writer, copyeditor, or filmmaker with them and they present you with a wealth of gigs, no negotiation necessary. You choose which ones you’d like to take, write your article or make your video, and they send you the fee. Sounds great, right?

A quick Google search of “Demand Studios scam” (so sue me, I’m a skeptic) turned up some interesting results. Namely, this article by Erik Sherman on the issues with Demand. I don’t know much about the business of freelance writing yet, but it doesn’t take much to start smelling something fishy. The comments on that post and the related post are telling. This is not something that anyone serious about establishing a freelance writing career would want to get involved in.

I also found this Wired article on Demand Media. It sheds some light on how this video might have came to be. At the risk of oversimplifying, the Demand model goes something like this: Demand decides which articles/videos to make based on an algorithm that includes search terms, keywords dictated by the ad market and existing articles/videos. An additional algorithm, a set of proofreaders and an editor refine the results for presentation to Demand’s pool of freelance writers. One of them bites, writes and submits the article, which is checked for plagiarism and copyedited. The final result is posted on a site such as eHow.com (one of several Demand-run sites). A similar process is used for videos.

Here’s what I think happened: “how to draw Asian women” was a popular enough search term to wind up as an algorithm result. However, this wasn’t drawing Asian women in the cartoon sense of the phrase, this was in the dating sense, as in “how to attract Asian women”. I’m not going to go into the the politics of Asian fetishes, but I suspect that dating Asian women is a much more popular search than simply depicting them on paper. Somewhere along the way, the proofreaders, editors, or filmmakers took “draw Asian women” in the literal sense, with the result we have here.

I could be wrong. Then again, this could be a good demonstration of what can go wrong when you crank out media based on algorithms, underpaid/inexperienced labor, and an utter lack of common sense.

Club Lick

So I’d walked past this building on the Forest Road end of Hoe Street many times. It’s all black with a big set of lips over the entrance. Well I did some digging and it turns out it’s a swingers club.

It has a number of reguler nights where ladies get in free, and there are gay nights too. There is also fetish nights; ‘Black Whip’ is fem dom focused, ‘Detention’ is school themed and seems to be more generally kinky.

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SudoFUku, anyone?

I thought this was absolutely hilarious, albeit badly designed. All you sudoku-loving couples can now rejoice because someone has finally, finally recognized and filled this gap in the sex games’ market. The extremely creatively named SudoFUku looks and functions just like any other normal sudoku game, on the surface, with the only twist being that once completed the number tiles can be turned to reveal various sex positions that the couple must without fail enact together. Oh, but only if they can find two of the same tiles consecutively, like in a memory game. Is your boner deflated yet?

Personally I think this is a complete waste of money. Sudoku puzzles come free with the free papers everywhere you go, so if you’re really desperate for some pre-coital number crunching foreplay I think you’re better off grabbing a London Paper or something. As far as sex positions go, how unimaginative and bored must you be to let a game determine what you and your partner should do next? I’d rather blow my £9.95 on a new sweater, or good lube.

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Marketing...a monkeys job

I hate marketing. I hate promoting and getting things ‘out there’. It takes up far too much of my precious time and I struggle to find the motivation for such a monotonous task.

What I should do is delegate and have a few of my sissies take care of it. The problem is that their level of incompetency astounds me. They struggle with the simple demand of keeping their feet together. How on earth will they manage the endorsement of my product range?

It’s simple really-they won’t.

With that in mind, I’m left to do the work myself. I’m never happy when I have to work myself. Especially not this kind of moronic work. The entire concept that I should sit at my computer and ‘network’ baffles me.

I don’t network, I manipulate-and they do as they’re told. I bring out the teacher-then they bow at my feet. I kick them in the face with my heel-then they silently beg for mercy.

I don’t work. Time to perfect my puppies, subs, sluts and sissies. I find it highly disrespectful that I work whilst they remain inadequate, useless worms who waste my time.

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You know, I’ve never really had a problem with porn and the pleasure industry.

There are some feminists who believe that porn is a disgraceful offense to women’s equal place in society and it degrades women to commodified objects, rather than human beings. They see it as an exploitative business where it is customary to see women being portrayed as subordinates to men, pleasure machines with little-to-no character, and victims of the displayed group or rough sex (symbolic to rape). They further add that porn conditions men to perpetuate the chauvinistic norms set by society and may possibly lead to increased violence against women. Some aggressive opponents may say that its very nature allows for the downward spiral of child pornography and bestiality. Particularly with regards to the sex act, much of male-female porn is centered on pleasure getting to the male (oral play, male-orgasm concluding scenes, etc.) rather than portraying egalitarian sex*.

Other feminists see it otherwise. They argue that participation in porn is a matter of choice. Consenting women agree to be on camera having sex. They enjoy having sex (and making plenty of money doing it) and do not feel they are being objectified. Disconnected from the multifaceted culture of sex, the premise of pornography leaves no one undermined or oppressed. They also emphasize the lack of evidence present for increasing violence against women and the importance of sexual liberties. Despite the existence of violent porn, there is little correlation made between misogynist/domestic violence with the pervasiveness of violent porn. Some would say it’s like denying the very existence of feature films because their possible violent scenes promote or cause violent behavior. In advocating a sex positive society, feminists – like, the more radical, Wendy McElroy – make the case for pornography by underlining the importance of it as a benefit to women and as a violation of the “our bodies, our rights” contemporary frameworks of feminism. Postmodern feminism, in particular, has paved the way to decipher the social developments that hinder expression, sexual fluidity, and gender identity. Porn, as some of said feminists argue, is a vehicle for the sexual liberation movements.

Which do you agree with? Go ahead and choose – this isn’t not my focus.

My perspective may be biased in what follows, but as the scholars and academia types would articulately say: Fuck it.

Porn can have utility value, in which it provides material for sexual fantasy and masturbation – which provide better sexual health. For those who have never grown accustomed to the adult film world, imagine lasting longer in the sack, expanding creativity, and broadening your horizons.

This is my focus.

While I am for people having sexual freedom and amplifying their sexualities, I fear the limitless nature of the porn industry may have on our sexual act preferences. I understand that sexual kinks are expanding and evolving as they suit the different types of porn subscribers. We’ve gone from the anal sex taboo of the initial stages of porn to accepting the realm of “two girls, one cup” and BDSM extremes. While some would argue for the defense of fetishes as individual choice constraints and unreasonable censorship, others would pose crucial inquiries.

In this “no holds barred” world of porn, I wonder how far we’ll go with porn. I am not critical of gay/lesbian or even she-male porn here. These have no rational repugnance – they simply represent an evident part of the population – who cares? Deviance doesn’t exist here.

With the large abundance of porn types and styles, the excitement of “traditional” sex has become relatively dull and less pleasurable. The industry has shifted from static focus on foreplay/intercourse to meet the needs of a wider market. Why has the market widened?

Things get monotonous. People become bored. Just as in relationships, without new excitement, the industry loses revenue. Tune into different porn sites and you’ll be linked to a seemingly infinite world of kinks that will likely blow your mind. You’ll learn new words you may be disturbed to clarify. People are getting off to an array of relatively outlandish things. Depending on how you define them, some are surprisingly simple (“masking”, “mounting”, internet role play, etc.) while others are shockingly repulsive (“scat play”, auto-erotic asphyxiation, etc.).

The way I see it, if it’s a consented sexual act between adults, the “appropriateness” of the material should be subjective; where fans can choose to view it or move along. This may be debatable but has definite validity.

With this said, however, how far will we go? When will porn be so desensitizing that viewers will only get off on extremes that create a new culture of sex? How far will it be before Joe can only get a hard on from watching a masked paraplegic dwarf in a banana costume blow 4 men in gorilla costumes in a horse stable? I’m not saying it’s ethically or morally wrong, I’m highlighting the long-term effect on the mind of the viewers. With expanding fetishes in the porn business – a powerfully pervasive multi-billion dollar industry – how will this shift affect sexual culture as a whole?

I hope that this is a slippery slope fallacy. I hope that the industry expands to fulfill the fantasies of those who subscribe, helps those who need to “unwind”, and revives otherwise dying relationships. I do not know what will ensue in the next decade, but I hope to understand it a bit better as we move into the 21st century sexual liberation era.

*Of course, I need not add the obvious positions held by fundamentalist religious communities.

Porn and I

I have a rather ambivalent attitude to porn. On the one hand, I can appreciate why many people find it dehumanising and degrading; on the other, it has been a trusty masturbatory companion for many years.

I can still remember the eye-popping occasion when one of my best friends showed me his father’s “secret” porn stash. This was serious, hard-core pornography, not the kind of thing that was easily available in 1973 in my quiet home town. We were 14 years old. Up until that point, my only experience of porn had been the odd Penthouse or Men Only magazine sniggered over in the school yard.

I can remember looking at the pictures with awe. Women drooling over massive erections, being penetrated in every available orifice and giving every indication of thoroughly enjoying it. Those pictures were etched into my brain and stayed with me for many months as a mental slideshow during the serious business of pubescent masturbation.

Later, at university, I was exposed to alternative views on the acceptability of porn. Andrea Dworkin was popular with many feminist students and they espoused her position that pornography is a tool by which men control, objectify, and subjugate women. I could understand their view but, by now, I had my own secret porn stash that I used as an aid to masturbation and I didn’t really think that I was subjugating anyone even if I did feel slightly guilty once the deed was done.

The Internet, of course, has brought hard-core porn to the masses and, like many others, I had a sub-section of bookmarks that linked to a few favoured sites for masturbatory enjoyment. I speak in the past tense because, although the bookmarks are still there, I haven’t clicked one for well over a month.

I can’t really imagine watching porn without the underlying intention to masturbate (C is totally uninterested in porn so it’s not something we watch together) and since I can’t masturbate (or won’t, if you prefer), why watch porn? All that would happen is that I would be crippled with an erection and unable to do anything about it.

It looked like porn was off the agenda and that was just fine until yesterday.

Yesterday I was reading some of the archived material on Thumper’s site and, in one post he mentions “ruined orgasm”. He was talking about a video he had seen and he provided a link (obviously NSFW). Bloody hell! Some of that was really, really hot.

Am I going to seek out similar material? You bet I am.

I’m going to look upon it as teasing myself.

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Transgendered: Man enough to be a woman: Traci’s story part 5

This is the longest and final installment of Traci’s story.

Traci explains the logic behind keeping her genitals.  Maybe it’s out loud thinking? To further illustrate her uniqueness, she describes herself as a classical sadomasochist and a switch in the bdsm community using inspiration and examples.

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Hey there little girl

I am getting a tad too into fetlife! It’s very addictive lol. Browsing through the groups and fetishes, I asked Sir if he would call me a ‘babygirl’ – his response was something along the lines of “of course!” and then a reason, and I can imagine him laughing at me even asking, because it is so blatantly obvious.

People have always said I have ‘peter pan syndrome’ or that I have a daddy fetish ha ha it’s a bit fun, identifying with a ’subgroup’ in the kink scene. As soon as I started going through puberty, I hated it. I shaved ‘downstairs’, hating that my cunt was starting to look  ”grown up”. I refused to buy or wear a bra, until my mum insisted on it. I refused to tell my mum when I got my period, it disgusted me.

I have always played up to my naivete, always loved being a little girl. An ex of mine, my only “real” ex, really got into age play. I would be silly and he’d look at me and say “you want a smack, little girl?” ha ha. He now blames me for his little girl fetish, but I think he always had an interest in it. I love that now, with Sir, he says “smack” and not “spank” – it sounds more innocent. I don’t hate it as much as I used to, but even at the time when I feared punishments, I always got a small smile and a funny feeling inside when he would say, “that’s another one/two/three onto the smack tally!”

Last year, during one of my weekend visits to Sir, we were in bed one day and I said to him “you know, I’m always tempted to call you daddy…” he looked at me and said that I should never hold that in, I should always call him that when I feel the urge. So I started, and it felt so natural. Now, I call him daddy all the time. I even slip up sometimes and call him daddy/dad at inappropriate times, like on my facebook page where my dad can see it! Whoops. When he is being strict, or giving me ‘life’ sort of advice, I call him dad. Usually I call him daddy…

I like holding his hand, especially when our fingers aren’t intertwined, when he is simply holding my hand in his. His hands are huge. I always thought I have huge hands, but compared to his they are small. I have pudgy hands, I think they look like big 3yr olds hands ha ha.

I read a discussion, asking the question “is daddy always right?” for me, yes. He is always, always right. It can be infuriating! That’s what “MKB” refers to in my rules; M Knows Best lol.

It’s interesting, isn’t it, when you have a natural interest and inclination to do certain things… And then finding out that soooo many people are like you.

Mmm I love my Daddy

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"Pain is certain Suffering is optional"

A story to tell…

Have you ever felt the belt?  No Sir, only spankings

and so the scene begins

hands cuffed in steel behind her back…then instructed to lower her own slacks…but keep her thong on

walk over here dear..and kneel

bend over     turn your head to the side          Do you remember your safe word?  Use it and I will stop…as I’m not practiced in this                     Yes Sir

I start       slowly at first    feeling ass cheeks after each blow         SMACK!   x at least 20

(hissed in her ear)  do you know your safety word?  I get “into” it….but, in short..questioning why she hadn’t used it yet

Marks…marks from blows….slight blood on the edges….red welts

legs/thighs/buttocks/calves

(I could go on and on…I AM Sadistic?  I enjoy this?)

but…….

I stop before she indicates the need    (I cannot do more damage than I already have)

I finger your pussy…to the point that you ask permission to come….reward is given quickly

you come…in cuffed ankles and collar..I force you to hop to your bathroom mirror..to see the result

you gasp

“you didn’t use your safe word” 

No Sir…I didn’t need to

I feel your marks..the warmth emitted

And…..      then I suffer

What am I?

d j t o l l 2007

Natt&Dag kåret som vanlig byen og landets beste platerytter, og her har du resultatene…

Dj Deadswan:
Hvem er denne karen med spikes i hele trynet og outrert sminke på? Han ligner litt på Marilyn Manson igrunn, men det er hverken han eller noen fiktiv chillout-dj ved navn Jon Blund. Deadswan bør være et kjent fjes for alle som har frekventert byens “alternative” utesteder og klubbkonsepter det siste tiåret. Nå har han i fellesskap med Chris Lynch og Lil Wolf, etablert seg i hovedstadens klubbverden med Iconoclastic på The Villa. Tenk DIY estetikk, neonfarger, fetish, arpeggio-synth og pønkebass, følelseskald vokal om kynisk seksualitet, gender-bending, drugs og alienation. Spillestil: Urent.
Dj Hele Fitta:
Hele Fitta er ingen ringere enn NATT&DAGs tidligere skiveanmelder og hiphop-ekspert Martin Bjørnersen. Få andre i denne byen har brukt mer tid og krefter på å pushe hiphop på sine medborgere enn denne mannen. Bjørnersen har fulgt hiphop-kulturen fra den var uløselig knyttet til elektrofunk og ble også en av de første i Oslo til å fronte elektro-revivalen i 2002-03. Har klubbkonseptet Tom Tom Klubb på Blå sammen med en annen gammel kjenning her på bruket, og er i tillegg medlem av humoristhipster-bandet Snuten. Spillestil:Miami bass/ghettotech/crunk/Kenny Rogers.

Dj Phardin:
Oldtimer og gladlaks som i kjølvannet av the second summer of love forlot familie og söta bror for å leve ut de musikalske impulsene og “gi alt for housen” i en ny by og et nytt land. Du finner garantert mer en 1 person som vanka på HeadOn og Jazid som er glad for at mannen valgte nærmest mulig storby og kom til Oslo. “Sukkerpaps” er resident på Nomaden og spiller ellers der anledningen byr seg. Mannen gjør rent bord i denne kåringens “kampanjepris” med nærmere 30 innsendte stemmer på seg selv. Spillestil: Lystige grooves og eksotiske rytmer i konvesjonell discohouse-drakt.
Vinny Villbass:
Platerytter i den mye omtalte spacedisco-tradisjonen i Oslo. I likhet med de andre artistene som assossieres med begrepet, har villbassen skaffet seg et navn i utlandet og vel så det. I samarbeid med Diskjokke har han bl.a. gitt ut 12″ på tyske Kindisch Getphysical, hyppig rotert på anerkjente klubber i utlandet og listet som nr 1 av gutta i Mandy.Spillestil:Eklektisk og helvetisk romdisco med referanser til kraut, new rave og bloghouse.
Olle Abstract:
I norsk sammenheng må dette være syvende far i platebaggen. Før han ble technofantast og etterhvert landets første dj med tilnærmet stjernestaus, stjal han hiphop-vinyl i platesjappa sammen med Tommy Tee. I underkant av 10 år etter, kunne et fullstappet Skansen-publikum konstatere at ungdomssyndene på ingen måte hadde vært forgjeves eller uten avkastning. Senere har han tilbrakte flere timer på amerikansk sandstrand med Derrick May, håndhilst på Juan Atkins, motatt blowjobs under extended versions i båsen i sametelt på Finmarksvidda, laget techno på låve i Hedemark, fått eget radioprogram på P3 og bltt pappa. Spiller fortsatt skiver, men har i den senere tid i hovedsak konsentrert seg om hiphop og musikk med atskillig lavere bpm. Spillestil: Sløye beats og rusa rytmer.

Dj Omar:
Gammel traver i klubbsammenheng. Mange kjenner sikkert igjen trynet fra de smått legendariske platesjappene HS og Oslo Scope, hvor han i kraft av sin brede ekspertise på (elektronisk) musikk, utgjorde en stor ressurs for geskjeften. Spinner fremdeles høyt og lavt , eklektisk eller genrebevisst, i det rammeste alvor eller på pur faen i narkofylla. Spillestil: Kvalitetsbevisst og strategisk kamelon. En potensiell helt hos utdrikningslagsmobben som technosnobben.
Dj Todd Terje:
Sammen med Lindstrøm og Prins Thomas har Todd Terje fra Mjøndalen gjort spacedisco fra Oslo til et begrep i den internasjonale klubbscenen. Med freidig genremix og kredible referanser har Todd Terje, forøvrig et artistnavn som, i god norsk navnehumor-tradisjon, henspiller på US houselord Todd Terry,allerede en lang liste av utgivelser bak seg, både egne utgivelser på bl.a. Full Pupp records og en rekke remixer for bl.a. Lindstrøm og Fel ix Laband klassiske utgivelsen til. Driver klubbkonsept på Blå under navnet til den legendariske Detroit-klubben og A Number Of Names-klassiskeren Shari Vari. Spillestil: Eklektiske space disco og blog house.

Truls & Robin:
Dj-og produsentduo med mange års erfaring fra klubbliv og studio, i Oslo, Amster og etterhvert også Barcelona. Robin er for øyeblikket bosatt i sistenevnte by, skjønt gutta fremdeles har hovedbase i Oslo. Listen over klubber og konsepter er lang som det vondeste år, og de har også et respektabelt antall utgivelser på labels som Stilleben,dialect rec,Suicide og Snikk Snakk Musik. Vi sniklyttet til den kommende 12″ på dialect tidlig i høst og lot oss imponere. Spillestil: Feelgood techno.
Electric Lane:
Jennifer McConachie har lengre fartstid bak platespillerne enn de aller fleste, bl.a. som resident drum&bass DJ på den ikke helt ukjente klubben Fabric i London, og med Osloprosjektet No Dial Tone. Få andre har gjort mer for techno og klubbkultur i Oslo de siste årene enn Electric Lane , både som en av ildsjelene bak The Villa og som plateprater og vertinne for radioshowet What ´s NOT going on in Oslo med sendetid hver onsdag. Spillestil: Techno(classic/minimal) med innslag fra de fleste former for elektronisk dansemusikk.