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As a longtime blogger I’ve had many a comment.
In the earliest days it was often to let me know that I was going to Hell (probably a forgotten borough of New York City).
Ah, and those poor critters who would write “want sex.” Um, who doesn’t? But telling me about it won’t get you any.
And there are the obsessive comment leavers. My first obsessed man was fixated on a particular Playboy playmate: Victoria Zdrok. Repeatedly this poor goof would write to let me know that she also wanted him and would eventually become his wife. Without researching the matter I suspect she found - if she was looking - a more desirable man.
I’ve had a few obsessive men here as well. Two come most quickly to mind.
Peter - as he always signed himself - wanted to let me know about his girlfriends. He’d leave (and may yet) four or five comments a night. The pattern was very fixed.
Alice (or other first name), was of Swedish (or other ethic) descent. She had red (or other colored) hair and pert breast of a certain size. She might or might not: verbally humiliate him, engage in anal sex, and spank him.
Over and over and over again. I’d post a new entry. He’d leave a bunch of more or less identical comments.
Punished Older Husband - I have to give him a name - likewise wants to share his ‘true’ sexual experiences with me. He is an academic and his wife is much younger. And they have daughters. His wife spanks and humiliates him in front of his daughters. And the latter likewise humiliate daddy. Sometimes there are also sons who are humiliated and punished by their sisters.
Punished Older Husband bothers me. I - thankfully - have no offspring. I have no children. But it I did and found myself sexualizing them I would feel a failure as man, parent and human being.
If children aren’t sacrosanct then the human race might as well give up and die.
I get plenty of One Shot Wankers as well. They are all caught up in being ‘forced’ to wear panties, being cuckolded, mocked for their small penis: the usual drill from the most desperate of pseudo-submissive men.
Thankfully I also hear from sane men and wise women who just want to share their feelings. Bless all of you.
Comments
My older wife and her three beautiful bisexual daughters have forced me into submission. I wear a CB9000 all the time while they walk around the house in lingerie and leather boots, demanding that I pour their tea. They tease me mercilessly, although I have not been allowed to come since 1998.
Recently my wife has allowed her daughters to punish me by severe spankings and making me wear silky underwear. They tell me that soon they are going to find a younger, well-built man and I’ll have to fluff him before he takes them out on dates.
Just thought you needed to know this.
Posted by: Tom Allen | November 27, 2007 6:02 PM
My dominate husband makes me leave comments on blogs. He is very very dominate. Every day he has me brush out my full mane of thick, wavy auburn hair before making me sit down and write comments. Then he sits on my face. No matter how I struggle i cant get away.
Oh, um, sorry. You were saying?
Posted by: Dev | November 27, 2007 6:16 PM
TOM UR NOT A REAL SUB UNLESS U WASH THEIR PANTIES AND SOCKS IN UR MOUTH AND DO ALL THE CHORES BECUZ THEYRE SUPERIORORIR DOMIANT WOMAN IM A REAL SLAVE MY MISTRESS WELDED MY COCK CAGE ON ME 14 YEARS AGO AND SHE GOEES OUT AND HAS SEX WITH BIG BLACK MEN AND COMES HOME AND I LICK THEIR CUM FROM HER HEAVING SNATCH AND SHE BRINGS THEM IN AND I SUCK THEM OFF TOO AND CALL THEM SIR AND THEY ALL BRING THER CHEERLEADER FRIENDS AND THEY ALL CHEERLEADERS LAUGH AT ME WHILE I SUCK REAL MAN AND THEY VIDEOTAPE IT AND SHOW IT ON THE MAURY TALK SHOW AND OLD LADIES WATCH IT ON THE SHOW AND LAUGH
Posted by: roo-roo | November 28, 2007 4:18 PM
roo-roo wins!
Posted by: Dev | November 29, 2007 12:43 PM
Roo-roo! Capital letters? Bad form, slave!
Also, heaving snatch? That made me laugh.
I like this thread.
I mean, ahem.
I need to move on, I have a busy night ahead reading My blogroll while My slut-boy worships My most sacred place.
Posted by: Eileen | November 29, 2007 11:06 PM
This strange thing has happened to me and I really don’t know what to do. Help me please! My neighbour is this pathetic ugly wimp and his gorgeous wife was my best friend. She recently died in a terrible plane crash. Now my friend had kept her pathetic hubby locked in a new super strong super secret chastity cage designed by NASA. If he tries to remove it, it explodes!!! She kept the key hidden and only took the device off his pathetic worm when he was bound hand and foot and totally helpless. Now she is dead and he doesn’t know where she kept the key. He is doomed to be locked in forever! What the guy doesn’t know is that I have a spare key my friend entrusted to me. Now what shall I do? Shall I just hand the pathetic guy the key and sneer at him? Or blackmail him into being my slave forever and do all my chores and give me all his money, and only unlock and milk him once a year while he’s tied in my basement? Or shall I just do nothing and keep him locked up until it rots and falls off? Advice please! Thanks!
Posted by: Ranai | November 30, 2007 7:33 AM
Sorry, I’d have gotten back to this sooner, but I’ve spent the last week totally encased in a rubber suit in solid latex because I was dipped into a vat of special latex formulation that allows my skin to breathe, but kept me from moving. Tubes were fastened to my various orifices and I was forced to consume my own urine and semen. And I did not, not, not make this up as a result of some Sardax sketch; it’s all twue.
Posted by: Tom Allen | December 2, 2007 9:50 PM