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dungeonsubspage Fetish Party

On Saturday June 28,2008, I went to play part atsome one'shouse. It was awesome. There was alot of equipment to use and most people were players. We definately try to play with these people again. My first experience receiving a strapon, it was the best sex I had in a long time. My first time having sex with a woman.

Moved Blog

I have moved all my old posts from my old blog

Stepford/Robot Boys

I enjoy being a Domme. I have one pet peeve, the Stepford Boys. You know the type, little boys that run around like robots. If I wanted a robot to deal with I would buy one. Don't get me wrong; I like a guy that takes orders. I don't like the guys that must agree with everything and don't think for themselves

Also the guys that play the game, "I am only hear to please you" bothers me. We all know that is Bull Shit. Just cut the chase, and be honest about what you like to do. If I enjoy it as well, I might consider participating. I know darn well that most of you aren't into extreme CBT, among other things. Neither am I, but I am honest enough to admit that

Look into my Eyes

One of my biggest turns is making a submissive look into my eyes. There is something about pulling a submissive's hair and making him/her looks into my eyes. This little act can be quite intense. The submissive's eyes convey some many messages of helplessly and sometimes love. It makes me feel for a moment that I have total control. The submissive and I are in our own little world of power exchangeI can remember the first time, as though it was yesterday. He was sitting in a chair. I was towering above him. I remember pulling his head back. His eyes were looking up to me from below; conveying his willingness to submit to me. For that moment, I was in total control. It was the most erotic and intense plays, I had ever had.

Nothing to Prove

Sunday, April 09, 2006

My dear friend and I had very interesting discussion today. He wanted me to prove that I am into BDSM and that I am a Domme for myself.

I have reached one conclusion. I have nothing to prove. I do not need to prove that I am Domme to anyone. I am who I am and that is all that matters. I know my nature and some of things I like. I am a Domme, because I enjoying being that.

My dear friend introduced me to what BDSM is and gave it a name for some of things I had experienced in the past. I am grateful for that. However, I am into being a Domme, because I enjoy the control, and not because someone else is into BDSM. I do things, because I enjoy them, and not because some else does. We have all tried different things, because some suggested them, but only continue do or using that thing, because we enjoy it.