'It was much pleasanter at home,' thought poor Alice, 'when one wasn't always growing larger and smaller, and being ordered about by mice and rabbits. I almost wish I hadn't gone down that rabbit-hole--and yet--and yet--it's rather curious, you know, this sort of life! I do wonder what can have happened to me! When I used to read fairy-tales, I fancied that kind of thing never happened, and now here I am in the middle of one! There ought to be a book written about me, that there ought!
-- Alice's Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Friday, December 21, 2012
Thursday, December 20, 2012
slave assignment 12/20/2012
My darling Serafina,
Yesterday was your birthday, another milestone on our journey together. Today is a good day for reflecting on the past year, reflecting on how you've grown, reflecting on how our relationship and our love has grown, and obviously reflecting on how your submission has grown.
Tomorrow, however, is a good day to get back to work.
Tomorrow, however, is a good day to get back to work.
In addition to your normal duties and responsibilities, I'm going to ask you to prepare and complete a "service resume" for me. I expect that your service resume will fully outline all the experience and skills you bring to the table as a service oriented submissive.
My darling, you tell me that your service to me brings fulfillment, which by the way warms my heart. In my heart, I also know that I can better direct, use, and appreciate your skills and your service. So, it could be said that it's one of my personal resolutions, that in the upcoming year, I will grow in applying and appreciating your service.
With love and passion,
Michael
My darling, you tell me that your service to me brings fulfillment, which by the way warms my heart. In my heart, I also know that I can better direct, use, and appreciate your skills and your service. So, it could be said that it's one of my personal resolutions, that in the upcoming year, I will grow in applying and appreciating your service.
With love and passion,
Michael
Serafina's reply to assignment
Animal HusbandryResponsible for 1000+ feeder cattle in winter weather.Able to keep, breed, and milk a cow or goats.Able to raise chickens, ducks, turkeys for eggs and meat. Includes killing, and eviscerating and processing the same.Have bred and raised rabbits- 15 bucks, and 150 or so does with does cycling every 3 months with an average 8 kits apiece to dress out to 5 lbs within 8 weeks. Sold as fryers, and selling extra breeding stock.Keep indoor dog and cats.Have bred, raised and showed Red Factor Canaries, and took 2 second place best in show and one third place in 3 years. I built all my own breeding cages, rearing pens, and show boxesHave been a bee-keeper for just over 6 years. Have advanced experience in raising queens. Cleaning, repairing and maintenance of brood and honey chambers. Extraction of honey.Outside of home work experience1968-1971- Mowing farm-yard grass- gas push mower. Various farm chores, Summer-fallowing and work with Versatile four-wheel dually tractor pulling 25 ft blade from 5 AM till 10 PM – no breaks, Various household chores, cooking for harvest crews, child minding.1971-Elder home care Lady dying from MS1975- first child born1976 – Formal dinning hostess and waitress also serving beverages in the lounge as needed. Responsible for setting up and maintaining salad bar.1972-1980- Various sales and home-party sales including companies Fuller Brush, Watkins, Tupperware.1978-second child born1979-began real estate sales included 4 week seminar for retail sales offered through Century 21. I listed, and sold my first listing within 60 days. The listing was one that all the other agents were unable to get.1980- Worked for Great West Insurance Co- servicing medical extensions for self-employed truck drivers, and similar which entailed a large area so frequent travel in inclement weather.1981- Manager of condominium high rise- collecting rents, rentals, maintenance, supervising tenants. Also grounds keeping and walkways etc.1987- third child born.1989- 1990 – raised meat rabbits, beekeeping, garden. Part-time caregiver to Quadriplegic.1991- fourth child born.1990- 1994 - beekeeping, garden. Part-time caregiver to Quadriplegic.1994- death of first-born1999 – 2000 survival mode, garden. Part-time caregiver to Quadriplegic.2001-2003 - Became Medical cannabis user, and created discussion groups for medical users or alternative herbs to cope with pain. Sharing knowledge and seeds of hope. Met and developed friendship with Michael Samadhi and his then wife. Became live-in companion for an 92 year old gentleman2003-2004 continued to cultivate friendship with Michael Samadhi and his wife and was invited to become a partner in triad relationship, Joined them physically, severed remaining prior ties2004 – 2009 Became caregiver for Micheal's mother and support for Michael as his wife of 16 years began preparations to divorce., which completed late 2009.2010- Michael have clearance to get married. Our wedding is held on the banks of Mississippi River in Ken Butterworth Parkway.2010 to current- Living and enjoying life with Master Michael.Other things I do or have done for funPhotography- Joined ABPA ( Abbotsford Photo Arts Association) – A venue for professional and free-lance photographers, to share tips, tricks and compete in monthly challenges. Although no longer a member I still have a deep love of the art to this day. In high-school I spent 3 year as the school photographer, and developing my work in a darkroom- The 3 happiest years of my young lifeArtist- I enjoy drawing and painting. digital manipulation, and creationHobbyist- 1/35 scaled WW2 armory scale models and dioramas, 1/12 scale miniature doll-housing.Faberge- style egg, Beading, sewing, candle-making, and anything else that catches my interest.
Sunday, December 16, 2012
our 1st munch
Well my dear friends and readers, the lovely Serafina and I went to our first munch last night, an event put on by Quad City Kinks. Even though we ended up leaving pretty early, we very much enjoyed ourselves and look forward to going again.
I guess our biggest problem is being "early to bed" kinda folks, as we normally get ready for bed about the time most folks would just be gearing up for a night out on the town. I figure that feeling sleepy by 9pm didn't ever help anyone's social life, it certainly doesn't do any wonders for us.
It didn't help that Friday nights was the company Christmas Party for my business, so the night before the munch was not only mandatory, it ran rather late (as such events are prone to do.) We started the day tired.
Then there was the weather. We had a storm front seemingly stalled over us, bringing a soaking downpour upon us just as we left Friday night's festivities. The rain lasted through Saturday as well, and though I'm thankful for the moisture because we've been in a drought, this kind of weather always seems to make my arthritis pain worse.
So by the time my delightful slave/wife and I arrived at the munch, we were already very tired and very sore. The warm welcome we received from the folks who arrived before us were very nice. With the excitement of going, and doing something new, not to mention meeting new people (perverts just like us,) I think we forgot our pain and fatigue, if only for the moment.
The event got pretty big. When it was all said and done, the total headcount reached 32, a very impressive total, especially when it's considered that our modest metropolitan area of less than 500,000 actually has 2 different BDSM social groups. Viva la kink!
We enjoyed a nice meal and some good conversation with the folks around us. Everyone attending the event introduced themselves, allowing us to put some faces with screen names we knew from Fetlife. And, there was a very nice holiday gift exchange.
To be honest, the size of the crowd caused a little bit of difficulty for me. I'm going to sound more than a little bit like a decrepit old man when I say this, and it's true I'm not getting any younger, but I honestly have trouble hearing clearly when I'm at a noisy event or when I'm in a crowd. It's always been a bit of a problem for me, so it's not just age I reckon.
And in some venues, catching 3 out of every 4 words isn't a problem. But I can tell you for sure, it is more than a little problematic when making introductions for the first time. Leading to embarrassing exchanges like the following (fictionalized to protect the names I really did butcher . . .)
All too soon, the excitement ended for us, as we found ourselves getting sleepy and sore. Not having had the foresight to bring along any decent pain medications, we found ourselves packing up and heading home. It was earlier than we'd hoped to leave, but we felt satisfied with the food (about what you'd expect from the chain restaurant that hosted us) and the company (we met some nice folks we'll enjoy seeing again.)
I guess our biggest problem is being "early to bed" kinda folks, as we normally get ready for bed about the time most folks would just be gearing up for a night out on the town. I figure that feeling sleepy by 9pm didn't ever help anyone's social life, it certainly doesn't do any wonders for us.
It didn't help that Friday nights was the company Christmas Party for my business, so the night before the munch was not only mandatory, it ran rather late (as such events are prone to do.) We started the day tired.
Then there was the weather. We had a storm front seemingly stalled over us, bringing a soaking downpour upon us just as we left Friday night's festivities. The rain lasted through Saturday as well, and though I'm thankful for the moisture because we've been in a drought, this kind of weather always seems to make my arthritis pain worse.
So by the time my delightful slave/wife and I arrived at the munch, we were already very tired and very sore. The warm welcome we received from the folks who arrived before us were very nice. With the excitement of going, and doing something new, not to mention meeting new people (perverts just like us,) I think we forgot our pain and fatigue, if only for the moment.
The event got pretty big. When it was all said and done, the total headcount reached 32, a very impressive total, especially when it's considered that our modest metropolitan area of less than 500,000 actually has 2 different BDSM social groups. Viva la kink!
We enjoyed a nice meal and some good conversation with the folks around us. Everyone attending the event introduced themselves, allowing us to put some faces with screen names we knew from Fetlife. And, there was a very nice holiday gift exchange.
To be honest, the size of the crowd caused a little bit of difficulty for me. I'm going to sound more than a little bit like a decrepit old man when I say this, and it's true I'm not getting any younger, but I honestly have trouble hearing clearly when I'm at a noisy event or when I'm in a crowd. It's always been a bit of a problem for me, so it's not just age I reckon.
And in some venues, catching 3 out of every 4 words isn't a problem. But I can tell you for sure, it is more than a little problematic when making introductions for the first time. Leading to embarrassing exchanges like the following (fictionalized to protect the names I really did butcher . . .)
"Oh, so your name is WagonFlower?" I say not quite sure I heard correctly.Perhaps I wasn't really that bad for me last night, but it felt that way.
"I'm sorry DragonBlower," I respond, just a little embarrassed when corrected.
"Oh geesh, I'm really sorry DragonFlower! Really I won't get your name wrong yet again, I promise . . ." I said, finally getting it right on my third try.
All too soon, the excitement ended for us, as we found ourselves getting sleepy and sore. Not having had the foresight to bring along any decent pain medications, we found ourselves packing up and heading home. It was earlier than we'd hoped to leave, but we felt satisfied with the food (about what you'd expect from the chain restaurant that hosted us) and the company (we met some nice folks we'll enjoy seeing again.)
Thursday, December 13, 2012
inspirational message of the day . . .
I see fetishes… it's better than seeing dead people.
-- found on Fetlife
btw - Serafina and I are both on Fetlife . . .
Michael
Serafina
Friends here are welcome to become friends there!
And, Serafina and I are actively working to become better citizens on the kink world, and that means community involvement. We'll be going to our first munch this weekend too.
-- found on Fetlife
btw - Serafina and I are both on Fetlife . . .
Michael
Serafina
Friends here are welcome to become friends there!
And, Serafina and I are actively working to become better citizens on the kink world, and that means community involvement. We'll be going to our first munch this weekend too.
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
kinky crusaders
I'm reading a book about the Crusades, the attempt by Christians in medieval times, to conquer the holy lands from Muslim rule and rule them as a Christian land. That in and of itself isn't of great interest to readers here, of that I am sure, but I'm also pretty sure that one excerpt has some relevance here . . .
In the hope of purifying his soul, he made three pilgrimages to Jerusalem, more than 2,000 miles away. On the last of these journeys, now an old man, Fulk was said to have been led naked to the Holy Sepulchre–the site of Jesus’ death and resurrection–with a leash around his neck, being beaten by his servant while he begged Christ for forgiveness.To my ears, that sounds more like a good kinky roleplay scenario than at actual attempt at atonement, but to each their own I guess!
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