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Submission is usually determined by your placement toward another... getting low to the ground for instance places you at a lower station than your Dominant and makes for easier access. It's harder to run when you down on all fours. It is easier to kiss the boots who so thoughtfully made them accessible for your worship. You are exposed and at a disadvantage but that is how it should be. Enjoy your time at my feet until it's time to kick

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Why is it that our deepest fears sometimes become our deepest fantasies? Clowns have become the utlimate symbol of what is meant to be fun entertainment turned into some of the most disturbing (yet still entertaining) villains of all time. From Art the Clown to Pennywise they turn a tragic comedic character into a sadistic psychopath in a heartbeat. Where clowns ever really good? Where they ever for the young? Or where they always exaggerated characters of bullying, violence and terrifying appearance. The stuff that fetish is made of.

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Still life of gear and stuff. What can you pick out?

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A short story I have been writing for awhile... it's about half way done and should be ready by March. My thoughts are to release as writing (not sure where yet) and then do a video version, much like this version. Layers of background videos to create atmosphere.

For now I will add teasers here until it's done.

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You had the audacity to try to make an appointment. Which annoyed me. I thought it easy enough to just deny and move on. But something about your whiny simpering demands just irritated a more primal part of me. Your pathetically worded email, sad adulations and boiler plate attempts at submission grew a rage in me. You weren't who you said you were. And you knew nothing of me except your fantasy version concocted from years of smut watching. Should you learn? Should I give me precious time to teach and educate. Though I knew from experience that would be futile. No. I would say yes. Sure, meet me. My time my choosing. My rules. I will give you the worst fantasy version you desire. And you will suffer miserably. But then you couldn't even get the time right and had me wait. Very bad. Very bad indeed. And now your a crime scene. But at least I got my fantasy.

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We have had you under surveillance for some time now. Your crimes are known to us. Your treasonous acts against the Organization have been well documented. Your file is extensive. So when Ms.Blessure comes to your building and knocks on your door, you should be prepared. Your affairs should be in order. You may never see your home again. Your punishment be extreme. You will have no choice but to comply. When you hear the knock.

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Have you ever dreamed of being someone's lab rat? To be the experiment for someone else's desire? You step into their isolated brutalist bunker far off in some remote area where how many horrors you imagine await you. But you come willingly. You must first sign away your life. And then proceed to be stripped of the last bits of your former identity. You are given a number. You are given a cell. And your new beautiful life begins. Welcome to the Blessure Institute

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While rummaging through some old images I can across the images I took years ago about the Fisk collection. It is possibly one of the most comprehensive collections of whips and floggers in the world. Some dating back hundreds of years. These are historic uses of such tools, used for judicial punishments, or corporeal treatment of prisoners to slaves. Some items like straps were used in schools to punish children. Others were used by Catholic priests for self flagellation. Collected over years it is a unique one of kind collection. I am so glad I was able to see it and feel it in person.

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Sometimes I dream of latex, the feel of latex gloves, the look. What is there about latex clothing that just feels so right, so tight, so yielding yet compressing. IT is your second skin. You feel the allure of both nudity and fully covered all at the same time. Nothing else comes close.

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Go with me on a late Autumn stroll. Sometimes I just shoot footage, not really with a last video project in mind. Just to shoot, to take advantage of the location. To dress up even. Here I was in the Adirondacks on my little last vacation to the woods in 2020 and was playing with the camera. I just realized I had this footage yesterday. Utterly forgotten. Just perfect to compliment the season. To play around with editing. Do some color grading. Add my vintage effects. Mess around with timing. What does it mean. Just a goth Domme enjoying the woods in late autumn. That's all. Enjoy

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When I sit down to tell you a story, I expect you to listen. This is a short story series I wrote and have done several variations on to set what I like best. Here I am working on a bedtime story version where I read you the story. The experiments continue. The idea is I can relate through story telling things that cannot be shown unless I had a Hollywood B movie budget. And these stories are really what I want to convey. I believe that there is such a complexity to our sexuality that low budget, no budget video schumut just cannot effectively convey. I want to delve deeper into my mind. And I want to take you along for the journey as well.

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Sometimes we find ourselves in the unlikely of spaces. I had simply made a turn and ended up in the basement of an apartment building. And this is what I found. The perfect film location. The perfect place for encounters that both thrill and disgust. I find that spaces like this are ready made perfect unintentional atmospheres, no one stopped and planned beyond bare necessity. They languished with neglect. The show the true face of architecture with the bare concrete and exposed rock walls. Nothing is perfect. No straight lines. Every surface looks like it would hurt you. Imagine the perfect horror schmut down here. Kidnapping? Demons emerging from a hell mouth? A femme fatale's torture dungeon? Let you mind be filled with possibility.

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I have been working on this Novella for awhile. I stop and I start. But this coming week in November I plan to finish most of the first draft off. It's gone through some incarnations, but I think I have the final outline done. A four part series all based roughly on a cult dedicated to the Demons of Prostitution... There are four, if you count Lilith who is Mother of them all. Perhaps in another post I will go into some of my research on them. Needless to say this is horror schmut fiction. But I am not treating it as throw away superficial schmut. No... I want this to be truly frightening and disturbing. The places I want Blessure Studio to go.

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Approved Meats

When you meet your butcher what do expect to happen? What is this desire to be treated as meat? Do you wish to be inspected? To be carved up? Left hanging? Do you wish to be condemned? The mad butcher can make all your dreams come true.

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Have we ever discussed Miss Simone's love/lust for extreme high heels? No? I love/lust extreme high heels. The weirder the better. The higher the better. Perhaps because I stand at 5 feet tall. But I can enjoy the sculptural appeal of heels even when they are not on my feet. The severity of all the angles, the embellishments, like spikes or metal. The materials, like leather or wood. How a single pair of shoes can make such a statement that is undeniable. And how damn good your legs look.

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If you go exploring outside your apartment door, what will you find in the bowels of your building? What will it inspire in you? What will you see? What will you hear? Headphones for best audio

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Sometimes the thoughts in my head are more complex than can be put into a simple 10 min video. It would require a film crew, various locations, multiple actors and hours and hours of shooting. That is because the fantasies in our brains are more varied than what most can shoot. But we can write. I can write. Pour my sick thoughts onto the page, bring words to life with my voice. Record myself and my voice. Record video of locations and let one become immersed in my stories. It's like a bedtime story that instead of putting you to sleep, makes you lie awake all night both aroused and terrified. Doesn't that sound like fun. Blessure Studio is in the works and will be opening soon. Then the nightmare will come true