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Thursday, February 8, 2024

Mardi Gras / Fat Tuesday fun!





On Fat Tuesday, in the streets of New Orleans,

Amidst the revelry and beads galore,

There's a woman, commanding and serene,

A Dominatrix, with a whip in store.

She struts with purpose, in leather and lace,

Her confident gaze, a powerful spell,

She's the queen of hedonism, in this sacred place,

Where inhibitions and rules, she loves to quell.

She rules over this world, with an iron fist,

But her subjects willingly submit,

For in her embrace, they find pure bliss,

And on this day of indulgence, they cannot resist.

With each strike of her whip, they feel alive,

Their senses heightened, their bodies aflame,

As she takes them on a journey, they thrive,

In a world of pleasure, they have no shame.

In her dungeon, where she reigns supreme,

She creates a symphony, of pain and pleasure,

As her slaves beg for more, in a trance-like dream,

She's the conductor, of this erotic treasure.

With ropes and chains, she binds their flesh,

And with each knot, their desires grow,

They surrender to her, with every breath,

As she takes them deeper, into the unknown.

She whispers commands, in a voice so alluring,

And her slaves obey, with a hunger for more,

For on this day of excess, there's no room for curing,

The thirst for pleasure, that they cannot ignore.

She paints their bodies, with wax and paint,

A masterpiece of passion, in every stroke,

They writhe and moan, in a wild and primal state,

As she unlocks their desires, with every choke.

In the midst of this hedonistic scene,

There's a sense of freedom, in the air,

For on this day, they can be who they want to be,

And with the Dominatrix, they have no fear.

For she embraces all, with open arms,

No judgment, no boundaries, just pure ecstasy,

And as the night wears on, and the party warms,

She becomes the embodiment, of Fat Tuesday's revelry.

But amidst all the pleasure, there's a deeper meaning,

In the BDSM, in the Dominatrix's touch,

For in surrendering, and in submitting,

They find liberation, from society's clutch.

On this day of debauchery, they break free,

From the chains of convention, and societal norms,

And with the Dominatrix, they can simply be,

In a world of pleasure, where anything transforms.

So as the sun sets, on this wild Fat Tuesday,

The Dominatrix's power, still reigns supreme,

For in the realm of hedonism, she's the queen,

And her slaves, forever under her dream.

So let us raise our glasses, to the Dominatrix,

On this day of indulgence, and BDSM,

For in her embrace, we find our fix,

And on Fat Tuesday, pleasure knows no end.





Wednesday, September 30, 2020

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Thursday, April 9, 2020

Tiny cock Losers are welcome for Humiliation (Jokes on You)

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Lately I've been getting a lot of hilarious phone calls from little dick guys. The type of guys that are so pathetic they call women to laugh at their tiny cocks. I get a kick out of little dick losers. Yes, I call them losers because they want to be laughed that and ridiculed for having tiny cocks. I don't know what happened to their cocks. If it stopped growing before it fully developed or does it shrink as they get older? I recall an old wives tale that said for every 100 lies a man tells his wife, he loses some cock length or his hairline recedes. Either way, I've always been a size queen that loves to laugh at men with small dicks. It all started when I was about 18 years old. A guy wanted to show me his cock at a movie drive in. This was many years ago. LOL.

He was so eager to show me his cock in his dad's 78' Cadillac we rode in. I thought he had a big monster cock because he was so handsome, tall and he was very popular around the way. I got my hopes up high and thought I would see a big huge beautiful cock. NO! He unbuttoned his pants with so much confidence. He closed his eyes and told me to touch it. I reached over without looking and tried to rub his cock. I couldn't feel it, it was that small. I had to look over because my hands wouldn't guide me. His cock was about 4 inches and very thin. I looked at him, and said wow. He said "Is everything ok?" I was so upset, I wanted to get laid that night. I knew I would not have fun with this short midget dick. I wanted something big that I could feel. I had an attitude the rest of the evening. I told him I had to go home and meet someone. I lied, I was so disappointed that he had a tiny cock. I called my best friend the next day and we both laughed and joked about his tiny cock. My bff said "Well at least you didn't go back to his place or go to a hotel". I was glad I didn't. We both would have been upset because I refused o fuck him. He called me a few more times and I always declined his calls. After a year, the joke was out about him and his little cock. All the girls began to gossip about his little tiny cock.

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