April 7, 2010

Flipping The Script

Please pardon my tardiness dear readers/fellow kinksters. I’ve been spinning around the stratos trying to keep my zany planet in orbit around the duality of my life in and outside of my Domme-dom.

I wanted to enjoy a bit of respite all the while giving you something hopefully hilariously enjoyable to read.

Flipping the script
On occasion I take on a challenge dealing in the realm of role play. There’s times when sessions are ‘cut and dry’. “I want to be tied, spanked, smacked and just teased a bit” so on and so on…, a potential playmate would say. Then there are these unique moments when someone comes at me with a script. I’m not a theatre major and I do not enjoy when scenes are too scripted out as this one was bestowed upon me one fine afternoon. For some, this would make it ‘easy’ to just follow the ‘script’ and the session is complete. For me however, Part of Dominating is perhaps succumbing to the challenge of pushing myself as well as the submissive outside the box.


Correspondence from the ‘Theatre Major’
I was interested in a one hour session with you. Depending on the activity your quote may vary, and your website suggested sending an email to you with fantasies. So here goes:

phase 1 (20 mins): all tease and denial; cuckolding

phase 2 (20 mins): verbal, psychological and some physical humiliation

e.g.: mocking, humiliating commands, comparing me with a real man, verbal insults, making fun of me in various ways, telling me how I could never get a woman like you, ridiculing how I need to masturbate while real men have girlfriends etc.,

Suggested insults, among others: loserfag with a small dick and bad breath, pathetic old pervert...

Suggested physical humiliation: spitting, face-slapping, pulling of hair, ears

phase 3 (20 mins): intense humiliation. No more laughing but disgust, hatred.
Intense interrogation about how much of a loser I am, yelling and screaming at me from up close; threats more face slapping. Session ends with a 60 second humiliation countdown after which I am forced to lick up my own cum and you make me beg for forgiveness to have wasted your time.

Please note that I should not get any inflicted physical punishments that leave more marks than temporary redness or minor bruises.

Respectfully Yours



Now either you’re thinking, “Who’s the Domme here?” or “Damn this dude knows how he likes it”. I thought to myself that it’s great that one knows himself to this degree on what’s going to get him off but more times than not, situations like this end up in someone not being satisfied with the end result. He was just looking for faces to fill the space in this case and not someone who could possibly add another twist or variety within the session. From what I know to be true for me (I stress that ‘for me’)…when I engage in session with someone, I initially ask about their proclivities and hard limits. Then I tell them mine and we come to some sort of accord as far as the theme of the session. Sessions like this tend to ruin it for me (personally and professionally) because it’s TOO SCRIPTED. Nowhere do I imply that I’m an actress. There’s times when I arrive at the session already at phase 3 because the gent had hygiene fail and I end up scolding them on the importance of cleaning their hairy gross asses properly with baby wipes or how body hair holds in funk hence why most of them are socially inept in the first place and need to be disciplined. Life Lessons their mamas (who should’ve been the original Dommes) totally left off at quite frankly.













Nonetheless, I accepted the challenge of this ‘Shakespearean’ request. Oh goodness gracious by Domme jeeze. This gent was a complete ass-hat! Within the first 20 minutes going into the transition of ‘Phase 2’; he became a stock raving pain in my ass “that’s not how it goes, do it like this, say it like this”. So you know I did what any pissed off Domme would do, I changed the scenario and turned into the eager to get this session over with Scary Bitch out of hell! I don’t yell but my voice drops very deep and disappointment leaves my fingertips with every smack to a face or ass or both. I heavily insulted his lack of imagination along with his sad sight of a penis, binded him face down ass up over a table and made him completely choke off of a ball gag that was shoved up his own ass first (ATM is indeed punishment and definitely NOT a reward for good behavior as most gents/fucknuggets do not like to taste their own nasty asses) and spanked him raw for wasting my time. All this completed in record breaking time of 40 minutes.

It became 'fun' for me at that point but not so much fun for him. He actually called me later that evening complaining that he couldn’t sit down on his ass and that he was going to have a hard time explaining to his wife why he’s not sleeping naked LOL.

I know I know... I was a bit cruel but sometimes, it’s the little victories at ‘work’ that make it worth while to continue down this yellow brick road (oh that statement makes me chuckle in more ways than one ;o).

Typing of which… stay tuned for Cross Dressing ‘Dorothy and Toto’ and drowning folks in the Yellow road (no ‘bricks’ because that’s NOT my thing (laughing wildly)

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