The Dragon and the slut : a BDSM fairy tale


A long time ago in a land far far away there lived a slut. She lived in the last castle on the left with her Master , she called Him Dragon. She was happy and felt so lucky that Dragon had found her because slut had not always been happy …….


Before Dragon got her slut lived with her evil step mother and her step sister and step brother. Her father died at an early age. He was  thrown from a raging bull , he flew through the air and landed in a big pile of hay. He stood up shook it off and as he was heading home he was trampled by a heard of crazed rhinos. That heard of rhinos killed 17 people that day.


Slut missed her father and was sad because her step mother didn’t understand her. Said she dresses like a harlot. Once when slut tried to tell her I am a harlot. Step mother locked her in the dirt pantry for 3 days. So slut didn’t try and explain again. She did her chores , stayed to herself and dreamed of being hog tied and helpless under a Strong ruler that would penetrate her soul.

While slut was waiting , she had desires. One day she saw the step brother watching her , she smiled at him and he walked over to the river bank where she was collecting pebbles to make a new flogger. He looked at her and said “your tits are pretty better than mama’s”. Slut hoped he was more skilled with his dick than he was with his mouth. She had noticed he was hung like the mule in the barn. So she grabbed his hunk of meat and began to stroke it.  Unfortunately step mother came outside at exactly the wrong moment and saw slut with her stupid son’s large cock in her mouth. This did not go over well.


So slut ends up in front of the high priest to being forgiveness for her wanton ways and sexual deviance. While she waited for his honor , she noticed a guard looking at her with a knowing grin. When the high priest came in the guard that had been watching her started reading her charges to the priest. The priest said she would need to be purified through pain. This made slut pussy wet. She was taken to a room to await her Savior.

After about an hour the door to her holding room opened. The grinning guard stood before her. He said ,” I’m Dragon , your coming with me.”

Master Dragon set her free



Just a little Friday night fun

After I have shaved everything on my body I can reach ( except the hair I need ). I put on stockings a sexy outfit and my above the knee boots. There’s a knock on the door. Oh Yay company !! I let our guests in. We make ourselves comfy in the bitches den spark a fatty and wonder where the evening will lead us.


I of course wait for Sir , He is just getting out of the shower. When Genus dressed He joins us in the den. After another hoot and a couple of nice warm shots of rum , the conversation begins to get a bit more racy. The fellows wonder who mercantile get fucked first this night ….. I grin and said oh I know …..


What fun

Sir set me free



I was in a sundress and my hair was in a pony tail. I was sitting with my ankles crossed and my head down , waiting. He said He would come. He said He would take me home. I had been with my maternal family for only 12 hours. It seemed like years. I begged Sir to come for me.  He agreed.


I heard His music before I  saw the car. My heart started pounding with joy and excitement. Long drives were always so much fun with Him. I ran and hopped into the car as soon as it stopped giggling and so happy to once again be free from the stifling oppressive judgement that part of my family seemed to thrive on. Well good for them , not this free bird ….  Sir set me free again and now I get to make Him happy.


Here is a place I’ve missed.

My word ! I haven’t been here in a while. I know exactly why , I haven’t had a nice buzz such as this one in fucking MONTHS! There ought to be a law. Hahahahaha.

Louisiana , my home state , has more people incarcerated than the other 49 per capita. Fuck you Louisiana , how bout we find some law makers that aren’t such huge cumguzzlers.

( some may argue , my mother is one , that using adjectives like cumguzzler may decrease my credibility )

Yes I’m sure I could muster up a more appropriate description in some folks perception. Frankly I’m contemplating my next 7 sentence enhancers as you read my blog.  Thank you sponge bob , you are a clever little yellow dude.

So anyway , what is wrong with people that enforce , and lay down the law that want to throw everyone they can in the joint and treat them like shit for x amount of time.

Why is this shit OK ??? Why is Frank Ford thrown in let’s say Caddo correctional center for 8 months on multiple traffic offenses. So Frank loses his job car and house because he didn’t register his vehicle with the great state of Louisiana. His wife has to stay at the salvation army with they’re 2 young children and gets a staph infection in the shower.

Has anyone ever heard ” it takes a village to raise a child” I haven’t heard it in a decade of Sunday’s. My granddaddy built his house just a couple of blocks away from me now. His neighbors the Lindsey’s helped , pappy helped with they’re house. My husband was walking around our neighborhood looking for His bike that some kid stole. A black dude asked Him ” your in the wrong hood” MOTHERFUCKER. My family BUILT THIS FUCKING HOOD. People ignore us , black people. Not ALL black people. Quite enough that we noticed that black folks don’t give 2 sweet fucks about us cause this ain’t our neighborhood. What these people don’t see is the hate that lives inside them. It’s growing and they pass it to those closest to them.

My dear mother , I love her , she believes that so many people in Louisiana are in the clink because there’s a large minority community. My daddy  god rest his soul thought all them folks broke the law ( got caught breaking the law ) and got what they deserved. Until he was in there with em. He was one of the hundreds of Louisiana’s sons that are SUSPECTED of a crime. Not even guilty beyond a reasonable motherfucking doubt! However these good southern folks are locked up and forced to comply with the whim of the guards.

Here’s what I think. We are at war against each other , instead of standing together and actually changing something we blame the other guy cause of what color his skin is. The fat cats sit in their private clubs and posh offices and laugh at how they have successfully turned we the people against each other.

I say it’s not a black / white issue , it’s a rich/poor issue. If you don’t have 20k for an attorney and 35k cash for bond your enjoying the hospitality at CCC until you fucking die.

If we banned together and said awww hell naw …. don’t distract us with what to do with cocksucking statues man what we gonna do about all these folks serving time for shit they didn’t do. Open them eyes folks ….. the Man is fucking us all

Me ? Kinky ? Indeed!



So I’m new to the whole blog world , I mean I’ve heard of them yes. I don’t think I’ve read a blog until now. If I am ahead in the technology game , its the zombie apocalypse. I wrote a post about myself and I can’t find the damn thing anywhere so what I’m guessing I did was delete it. I’m not going to try and rewrite it because what fun would that be ? I’ll just write a whole new one.

This is a little about me. I discovered the lifestyle and learned some things , brought some things with me I have already learned and found my Sir. The One I submit to. He has earned my submission. He takes care of me like no one else ever has. I know He will always be there. We live our lifestyle 24/7 , we make no bones about it. I have to explain to some folks , yes we are into the bdsm lifestyle we let out freak flags fly. This does not mean we practice our lifestyle on everyone we meet. We don’t go up to strangers in Walmart and flog them , or gag the server at Denny’s when we want ice cream.


For the record just because someone is also in the bdsm lifestyle doesn’t mean we want to play with them. We have choices and opinions. I think some people have crazy ideas about kinksters that just aren’t true. I’m pretty sure some gentlemen from different countries have a very warped idea of American women period and throw a little kink in there and shit my life must be like a porn constantly. This is just ridiculous.

I have been judged harshly for my way of life. I’m not sure what is wrong with how I choose to behave in my bedroom. What I think is that people are afraid of anything new. Things they only hear about or see movies about. As if Hollywood is so accurate about everything. ( sarcastic tone ).


Don’t be afraid , we don’t bite. Unless of course you enjoy that kind of thing.

Update 9/9/17

What  we actually do ……

We get up usually in the morning. I cook breakfast , I make the best grits , I make Sir a plate then mine we eat and chat about our day. I don’t sit at His feet , I would if I wasn’t so old and stiff lol. We make our plans do this and that. Normal stuff. I’ll do a little work online. Make some calls clean up a bit. He fixes things and sharpens knives and generally maintains the shop. We have a mid day meal at some point , chit chat with some friends that live down the street we usually see a few times a week. Yes we are kinky and we go to parties and what not , demos , events , meet&greets and things of that nature , but we are just regular everyday folks. Someone you’d see buying milk at the grocery store or getting gas at Walmart  or something. Not freaks with signs saying “stay back if your scared” or ” watch out for your hole”. Just normal folks with a different way of thinking. I call my boyfriend Sir and Daddy. I do as He asks and He in turn takes care of me. Better than anyone else ever has.


fb_img_1473582718546I’m lucky to have Him. People hear us interact and probably think I’m nuts , if they are around us long  enough , they will see why I jump when He says to. This post is not about what happens in our bedroom. That’s for us and anyone we choose to invite , of course those stories are on my kinky social media network. That’s all I got , Good day.

FALSELY ACCUSED ; my fathers plight

He needed someone to help him after he fell and broke his hip. He falls all the time , gets lucky more often that naught. This last time not so much. Why he called this girl I still do not know. I was living in a different state when he fell , told my Aunt we would move back if he needed us to. Next thing I know this girl messaged me on a popular social media network. I did a little research before I called her and I found out her and her girlfriend were staying at my dad’s but were not helping. I guess the eviction came as a shock to them. I’m not sure why , I mean you can’t treat people like they were treating my father and think they will continue to allow you to live rent free in their home. That’s just stupid. They yelled at my dad , cussed him , stole from him , and hid his things in their closet. When I heard about the eviction I was still in Georgia , things were going south ( pun intended folks) so we packed up and moved back home. My dads house was a disaster. The back room was full of stuff that people just threw in there I couldn’t even see the floor , the room the girl and her girlfriend occupied had a padlock on it we got here just in time. The girl had messaged me to tell me something about my dad , after he kicked her and her girlfriend out of his house. She wasn’t concerned with telling me her lies until then of course. When she started spewing her crap , I was not concerned because anyone could see she made this stuff up out of anger. She said my dad was molesting the little neighbor girl. My dad can’t wheel himself to the bathroom without getting winded and it’s right beside his room. He’s 72 years old with end stage emphysema , hypertension , chronic pain and he just recently broke his hip. The little girl denied it and the child’s mother also denied it. So what in the world should we be concerned about ?

Everything , apparently. After the city marshalls came and took the lock off the door and instructed us to put their things on the street. The 2 women came to the house ,after many threatening phone calls. They waited until the marshalls and everyone else with a vehicle were gone. I believe they were waiting until they thought my dad was alone. Surprise bitch , we were ready. They of course were loud and rude and violent. Both of them jumped ony boyfriend and my friend and the big one shoved me aside to grab stuff off the porch. The cop said he wasn’t going to do anything about that , thanks officer great job. So imagine our surprise when the police took them seriously and a few days later searched my dads house , and arrested him. What ?!!! Can it be ? Why yes , yes it can. Now he’s at the mercy of the justice system. Since we don’t have 20,000$ to pay for a private attorney ( this is the actual price I was quoted not a random number ) or the 350,000$ for bond my dad is awaiting trial in CCC. His first court appearance , he ran out of oxygen and couldn’t breathe so the arraignment was postponed another month. Nothing can be done about that either apparently as long as your civil rights are only violated once , it’s no biggie. So I pray , I rant , I post his story everywhere I can think of. My hope is someone will see it and help. My fear is , daddy will leave the jail in a body bag. 226f30a49a8d06b1d66535c86835216c.jpg

Freedom from bondage


I was on Facebook one evening , this was after my separation and I was lonely and depressed. I was in a secret group , I didn’t know a lot about bdsm the lifestyle anything like that. I saw some pictures a guy had posted of a girl on her knees with her wrists tied to the head board she was naked and her ass was red.  I made a comment , and he commented back “slut.” Something inside me tingled and I thought “oh My!” This was the day I found out I’m not horrible , or bad. There is a community for folks that understand my feelings and desires and they feel the same way. If they don’t , the don’t judge me.

What a wonderful day , a glorious discovery! I’m not abnormal any longer , now I’m free. I will always remember fondly the beginning of my transformation. My enlightenment , my freedom. I am an advocate for everyone that felt the way I felt. Dark and wrong. I’m hear to say open the windows let in the light , shine it on yourself and know you are free as well.


Where’s the Justice ? Not here naw

The prisions in this beautiful country are full. They aren’t necessarily full of criminals either. The folks that get got by the justice system here are poor , they have no voice. If you have a case against you be it criminal or be it civil  , if you can’t afford an attorney , your fucked. Period. People say oh well you can get a court appointed attorney. The public defenders are overwhelmed , if they are good lawyers they don’t have time to give you all they have. It’s a pretty good racket ya know ? Here let’s make a system where folks answer to the wrongs they may or may not have committed …..oh and then , let’s make shit so involved you have to get a degree to be able to navigate it. Oh but wait , there’s more , lets make sure the degree holders know they’re worth we wouldn’t want them to miss a single dollar that they may need for strippers and hookers and such. So it ends up with poor people in the klink ( guilty or not ) and people with means roaming free ( innocent or not ). Let us also appoint certain folks to be the Almighty judge  yes for they must understand what is right and what is wrong. But it’s not about right or wrong really ,  the person appointed can have a perspective that is so off we probably wonder why in the holy fuck did we put him in that position….. And now we can’t change it. Like the nice young man with such a bright swimming future. Wouldn’t want that pesky rape thing to stand in the way of that swimmer oh gosh no !!!!! I have bitched about the inconsistencies before ( before I had this handy dandy blog that is ). I’m quite certain I will bitch about it again. People that I tell my plight to try and look on the bright side  , I have not found the bright side myself. I think an unobservant attorney , is not gonna be a good one. Call me crazy ….go ahead lol. I’m looking for a solution that does not involve law school , I’m coming up short indeed. So ……anyone wanna sponcer a law student ???