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    To Punish or Not To Punish. That is the Question.

    Sunday, May 18th, 2008

    I’ve read each response to the punishment post with avid interest. I’m endlessly fascinated with the differences in how people live this life. I’m even more fascinated by how quickly some are to criticize that which they don’t understand or incorporate into their own relationship. Myself included, though I don’t always see it as I [...]

    “Protest long enough that you are right, and you will be wrong”

    Monday, May 5th, 2008

    So there is a punishment awaiting me over the missed phone call the other night. 30 lashes from that hateful blue stick.
    30 - one for every minute He waited.
    Except… it wasn’t 30 minutes. It was 20.
    I bit my tongue at the initial handing down of the verdict, squashing the urge to scream “Nuh-uh! It wasn’t [...]

    A child’s justice — that the world be as one wishes it for oneself.

    Tuesday, April 1st, 2008

    It used to be that women had no choice in their lot in life. A woman had to agree to serve, honor, and obey a man.
    Women had all been brought up to believe that our role and purpose in life was to please men and look after them and their children, and to put their [...]

    Proof.

    Sunday, March 30th, 2008

    Reiterating my own words.
    I realize not ALL women have pms.
    Do I really think pms is the sole reason not to have a female president? No.
    I also know that other countries have had female leaders and it’s been fine.
    my main reason for not wanting a woman president is pretty simple, and entirely personal and [...]

    Seriously?

    Wednesday, March 26th, 2008

    Okay. Y’all are kinda freakin’ me out with the whole woman-president thing.
    PMS is a funny thing for women, don’tcha think? It’s okay, cool even in some female circles, to use it as a license to be a raving bitch once a month, up until someone points out that pms is the cause of being a bitch, [...]

    Make up your own title. I’m too lazy.

    Thursday, February 14th, 2008

    I can’t top last year’s Valentine’s Day post and since I still feel the same way, I’ll just be lazy and link to it.
    I’ve been thinking on the comments that are still coming in on the last post. MJ’s slave said that I have the best discussions, but the truth is, without [...]

    Opinions?

    Tuesday, February 12th, 2008

    So… I have a question.
    Let’s say you have a Dom and a sub. (not us, and not anyone I read regularly. this is just a process of thought after reading a message board posting a few days ago.)
    The Dom is a “waffler”. Waffler is my term for someone who, well, who ‘waffles’; on rules, [...]

    Recommended Reading

    Monday, February 4th, 2008

    I’m doing some Amazon shopping today. I’m asking for suggestions on BDSM themed reading.
    Anything from how-to’s on s&m practices and bondage to erotic stories to domestic discipline to Dominant or slave manuals to Surrendered Wife stuff. What have you read, what do you recommend, what do you suggest NOT to buy?
    ~cunt
    ps. Why is the second [...]

    Question for the farmers.

    Friday, February 1st, 2008

    I’m extremely attracted to the idea of having my breasts hooked up to a milking machine.
    Not a breast pump, nothing designed for humans.
    It’s not even about the breast milk as neither Master nor myself want the milk for any reason. It’s more about forcing my body to do something. Forced lactation, yes, but not in [...]

    What say you?

    Wednesday, January 30th, 2008

    “slaves cannot meaningfully consent since they have no veto.”
    (yanked from a TSR thread, in a comment by Tanos.)
    That line keeps rolling around in my head, like there is something of great importance attached to it.
    If one doesn’t have the power to refuse, then they also never had the power to accept.
    This seems to blow the [...]

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