I must just add that these women were all old, like in their fifties and sixties. Not that I think women in their fifties cant be sexy, cos they certainly can..Kim Cattral for one is a fox...but these ones werent like sexy bitch Kim thats for sure...no way, full stop...they looked OLD and grannyish. No doubt thinking...'in my day that sort of attire would never be tolerated....what a jezebel'. LOL
Added: 2008-02-28 13:37:11 stuck up cows! Today I went out with my hair in pigtails with a dark brown baker boy hat on, a long sleeved high necked green top with black diamontes on, shortish dark brown leather jacket, short light grey rara skirt, black tights and stripy black and silver legwarmers with flat black, red and white skull dolly shoes and dark brown lips. My god, you would of thought I had stepped out in a bright red belt skirt, no tights, thigh boots and a bright yellow boob tube from the dirty looks some of the women were giving me, I couldnt believe it. This was in Sainsburys and one women even went as far as stopping dead in her tracks and staring at me until I walked right past her. I ignored her, silly old trout. I thought, well, it cant be the hair and hat cos I did that twice in town (wearing tight track pants for the gym) and no one looked at me like that, so it must be the combination of the clothing, but please....what is wrong with these people? How stuck up can a person be? I was pretty surprised really. I dont think what I had on was in any way shocking, too short or mismatched, and I am not mutton dressed as lamb as I often get told I look 24, so it must be that people are so fuckin up their own overly conservative, stuck up arses that they behave in that manner...how sad!!!
Added: 2008-02-25 20:03:34 pics I will be putting more pics up but currently having lots of problems with my internet connection so not sure when? Just as soon as I can.
To be a slut means you have to be unabashedly proud of what you are, you have to own your ’slut’ title like your life depended on it, embrace it and accept that its who you really are!
A slut loves to be called a slut, does not feel threatened by the word or its meaning and plays up to her wanton desires and creates her world around them. She has no issues telling the world about her exploits and doesn’t care about what some people may think of her sleazy manner, she makes no apologies for it. Everyone soon knows she is a slut once they have seen her in action or heard her talk and so its widely recognised that its her identity and this is fine with a slut.
A slut loves sex in all its forms and lots of it with many different individual partners one on one, or in a group, male and/or female, or maybe something else even? Anything goes!
It doesn’t take much to fire a slut up, once touched she groans with pleasure and sometimes gushes liquid velvet between her easily prised apart thighs. And once she starts to juice up she literally drips with slut juice in copious quantities, especially if her tight asshole is being pounded hard; as naturally being such a massive slut being fucked in the ass is a regular occurance and of sluts liking.
Even men who the slut finds are not to her taste still get what they want out of such a fuck hole doll as once the dirty sensation courses through her body its difficult to say no and besides, this cunt has no idea what no means in those situations and being sub feels its her duty to go through with the encounter rather than leave a guy hard and horny. Even if said slut feels absolutely no attraction to her abuser.
A slut is 3 holes, a cunt, a mouth and an asshole. Yes, she may posses a brain and a talent for speaking her mind but her main function is for those 3 holes to be stuffed with varying objects of different shapes, textures and sizes, one of which may ejaculate warm sticky cum, golden piss or anything else of her partners choosing, ice cream, fizzy drinks, yogurt, ice cubes, or fruit for example. A slut will always swallow whatever is pumped into her willing, or maybe at times, not so willing, mouth. A true sluts cunt is able to dilate and stretch enough to take a fist, maybe even two and perhaps one in the ass also. She also has the ability to take cock down her throat even if its not to her liking. She begs for cock and to be filled in general and thinks about dirty scenarios she could be involved in everyday, even when shes maybe not feeling so good. For a sluts main preoccupation is with being sexually violated in some way.
When the slut thinks about its desires it finds they’re nearly always totally depraved and hardcore, filled to the brim with nasty, kinky acts, some of which are taboo or involve force and lots of degradation and ultimately multiple usage and possibly forced rental of its sinful body.
A slut loves the idea that she will be owned some day and made to do all kinds of disgusting things for her keepers pleasure. She especially likes the idea that she would be used by her Masters friends whether or not he is present, and exhibited online by means of pictures and mini clips for all to see. Whatever perverted requests are asked of her the slut likes to think she can live up to her name and make everyone very happy, for so far, mostly, that is what slut has done and this makes slut very happy herself.
And of course the slut in question is none other than myself!!!!
Came back from seeing a Dom earlier who told me the experience was really special for him asI did some things I said I wouldnt. We mostly embarked on a hell of alot of fisting with one hand, two hands and up to the knuckles in my ass! I was gagged at one point with nipple clamps pinching my nipples and ordered to sit on his fist, which I did. He fisted me in so many positions, from behind, with me straddling his chest where I really tranced out completely and my head went all dizzy...ooh, it was great, me on my side, etc...and the first thing I had to do was display for him after I'd got all dressed up and hold my cunt lips wide open and turn around and spread my legs and bend over before having a beer bottle inserted into my cunt, wide ways in. I could of doubled up as a drinks dispenser had the bottle been full. I must try that, anyone want to use my cunt to serve drinks at a party sometime? Then I had to put said bottle into my gaping mouth, again base first in whilst another one was stuffing my cunt and I was told to spread my legs wide...I have some pics so I'll post them up in good time. I asked for a flogging but I could of done with a hell of alot more really, hopefully will get that next weekend if I see the other Dom.
I'm guessing I'll really feel it tomorrow and all week now, my cunt and possibly ass will be sore.
Added: 2008-02-23 14:00:41 having probs uploading pics on here so bear with me have posted up 4 pics so far but some of the best ones wont come out for some reason and I keep being taken to a gateway timeout page, so have to add them over time. So bear with me on this.
Well yesterday never happened, so disappointed..but then its become usual for things not to occur. The more one gets excited about something, the less likely it is to happen I find, even when firm plans are in place, nevermind.
I have just been contacted by someone else I know from ages ago and hopefully with a bit of luck next weekend I will have a full 24hrs use bound, collared, chained and gagged, being used under Sir's foot partly through degradation/humiliation and partly as his paintoy, as I know how much he likes to use me in that way and I especially enjoy being chained up and sensorily deprived not knowing whats coming next? Whether it be a knife to my throat, a plug in my ass, his cock in my mouth, breath restriction, the noose around my neck or my nipples being tortured before a sharp sting to my cheek or ass or some rough anal and possibly tears. I still remember all we did the last time and that was some time ago now. I know I'll be exhausted afterwards, marked and probably woken up, if indeed I'm allowed to sleep, with my breakfast being his hot cum down my throat! I'll know for sure if this session will happen by next week.
Anyway, I've decided to put some more pics on this site. I'll have a look and see which ones and will add them.
So, I have more time to write now...on the subject of being a fat fuck pig, people have said, hey, youre not that big...but...I am actually, I look slimmer in some of my pics and in some of them I actually was a size 16...I am now a size 18/20. My profile pic is how I look currently, corsetted up, but naked I am fat and I admit I dont like being naked at all. But if you like large girls then thats me! I've never been thin, skinny, slim or anything like that, ever. On the subject of dressing up as a piggy with a snout, not for me, I would like to be a doggy or a cat or even try the pony stuff (back permitting). I like all the headgear and the bit gags and all that. For puppy play I have a k9 fetish anyway, so with that the whole dressing as a bitch appeals. I've seen some great dog masks but very expensive. I once was gonna bid for one on ebay but even that was too much for me to pay.
Fuckdoll, or 'cuntslut' is more me, but I guess anyone can call me a fuckpig. I like degradation and humiliation and it would certainly humiliate me, maybe even make me cry as it has psychological meaning for me. But I wouldnt like to think it would mentally damage me and when I was feeling especially vulnerable this may be the case. I can be quite sensitive about my weight sometimes, whilst other times I really dont care and have accepted I will never be small and whilst this is desirable I am sexy enough to get my fair share of fun, be lusted after and sought after and am a damn good fuck if I do say so myself, lol. And a pretty depraved, perverted sub whore too. My mind knows no bounds at times. I like it that way, just need to find a partner to take me places and set up situations to test me.
Added: 2008-02-20 12:01:19 fuck pig! I've been reading alot about men who like fuck pigs...fat pigs who they want to make an exhibition of. I guess I fall into that class being big. I've never gone for that title though as it kind of stands for everything I have had issues with, with my weight over the years. But I dont spose it bothers me too much now as it is so degrading. I do draw the line at wearing a pig mask or similar though. Someone on here wrote that they wanted a fat pig to wallow in piss and be used mainly in the bathroom, only ever drinking piss. It turned me on a bit but piss is loaded with salt...anyway, I gotta go, someones just turned up, will carry on with this later.
Just a quick one as on way out. I am hoping to have an interesting encounter with someone on this site this Friday, and his slut. I am really excited but just hope it goes ahead. Sunday I am seeing another Dom for a short session and of course the army officer Dom wants to see me also, but I'm not sure what condition I'll be in after those two as I expect I'll be extremely sore after relentless fisting and slapping, etc.
The other night I got up to some mischief with a vanilla guy who pulled me last minute down the pub. I told him exactly what I was into...I never beat around the bush with anyone and need to know straight away what they make of it. He wasnt into it but still was keen on me. His friend wanted a 3sum with me but the one who liked me wasnt having any of it. I would of done it though as being rather drunk and extremely horny I was game. He spoke to me in private and said 'look, I can see youre a girl with an extremely high sex drive and you said youre open minded, so how about it? or how about I give you my number so you can call me later?' I laughed and said no. I couldnt very well do that with his friend not being up for it, that wouldnt be right despite what I might have wanted. There is such a thing a respect. So we went to check into a hotel but it was fully booked so his mate kindly lend us his car to play. He had my breasts out straight away and tights and knickers down and soon I was sucking him off and getting fucked in the ass. I suggested that as I was on my period, besides which, I happen to like anal alot. It was horny being fucked in the car not knowing if his mate was secretly watching. Afterwards he came along and caught me half naked and asked his mate for a condom so he could have a go with me. He asked me, but I said no. Again, I was mindful that he didnt want that. So his friend drove us to a cab office and I was sposed to go home alone, but instead of carrying onto his place and dropping me off first he'd been fingering me all the way back in the back of the cab and I was stiffling groans, quite badly I must say. That cabbie must of known only too well what was going on. And the guy asked if he could come in and so he did and we had another fuck, in ass and cunt this time. It was okay, but not as good as in the car, that felt naughty and I liked it. Back at mine it just wasnt great, I have family to worry about and am rather noisy in the sack. I felt bored really being so vanilla, I do like my kink, without it my mind tends to wander. Anyway, afterwards he went home and I have no intention of seeing him again, it was just drunken fun afterall. No harm in it. But now for some real hardcore bdsm fun, which is my fave. And I'll write that account of my hard session with my fuck buddy where we did lots....piss play, deepthroat, needles, flogging, bruising my tits, slapping, speculums, anal, lots of pain, pegs, large toys, etc, etc.
I met a Dom Army Officer Saturday night, we've been exchanging mails and msns for a week or so and he has me calling him Master. It was a spur of the moment meet as originally we planned to meet Sunday. But after some msn chat he said he was horny and asked if he could meet me that night instead. He got to mine at 11.30pm and we went and parked somewhere and started talking about all kinds of stuff until eventually he asked to see my tits which were heaving as I had put on my leather underbust corset, together with a very short clingy black skirt, stockings and my long black coat and shiny knee boots. So I obliged him and he asked me what I had bought with me in the bag. So I rummaged around and got out an array of playthings. Pegs, glass dildo, large black dildo, mini vibe, butt plug, nipple clamps, lube. He wanted the pegs so I handed them to him. And he clipped them onto my nipples and had a little fun with them. I must get some decent clamps though as mine kept falling off and I really, REALLY enjoy my nipples being pinched, pulled, twisted, sucked, it makes the difference between me being dry or wet and gets a deliciously dirty feeling surging deep inside my cunt. He ordered me to play with my glass dildo in my pussy (I was sooo tight) as he was playing with my breasts and slapped my face occasionally and squeezed my throat and forced his fingers down my throat so I couldn't breathe. Then the large dildo was requested and he began to try and force it inside me but lube was needed first. There was so much of it that he wiped it over my tits and my face aswell as my dildo and by now soaking wet cunt. He worked it into my snatch and fucked me so hard with the thing I thought I would stop breathing. And then whilst rubbing my clit furiously I could hear myself screaming out loud, oblivious to the fact that any passer by might stop to investigate. After this he forced his cock down my throat and made me deepthroat him, sometimes pinching my nose and stopping my air supply, spanking my ass hard and fingering my shithole. I was a state, nose running, mascara down my cheeks, eyes stinging from it and sweating as it was hot inside the car with not much air in my position and all my hair in my face. He made me gag quite a few times and made me hold it for a few counts with his cock deep down my restricted throat. I was struggling I must say. I had to keep stopping to get my breath back. Then quite abruptly he ordered me to get in the back so he could fuck my ass, and I did so. I bent over for him with my head against the car door and his cock slid in my asshole quite easily. He started to fuck me and I begged him to fuck me harder and harder. He had to stop once as he was too close to cumming but I said if he was gonna cum soon to make sure he fucked me as hard as he could before he actually did, and so he thrust inside my quivering hole making me scream and buck back appreciatively, grinding myself against him so he would enter even deeper. Soon enough he came and I made damn sure I was hard against him still fucking his cock hard as he pumped out inside me (well, the condom anyway). He gave a few more thrusts with me fucking back and then pulled out and took me home. He wants to see me again before returning on tour in a couple of weeks. I'm not sure about him really being my Master as its way too early to make my mind up about anything at all, but we can play and of course I am still looking around too. We have to have a proper session yet anyway and I hope to see his commanding nature really come to the fore as he barks orders at me, depending on how that goes I will see him again, or not. I know he likes puppy play and so do I so thats encouraging. But at this stage I really have no opinion either way, as I say, way too early to tell.
Last night I went out and had a few drinks and really had a strong urge for some rape play. I didnt get it but I got in and just had all these images in my head of being roughly forced and fucked in each hole.
I now have another month before my operation and I would love to meet a Dom I really feel attracted to for a few sessions before I go in. If theres anyone on here who's based in London, is single and under 45... AND can accommodate please get in touch with a pic, and if I like you maybe we can meet very soon.
Added: 2008-02-06 09:40:41 Just deleted collar me profile, a huge waste of time! I just deleted my account on collar me. I had enough of all the fakes on there and yesterday one creep who was really rude to me and told me to 'fucking answer his messages' as he had sent me four of them and 'to get it fucking done NOW'. After I had already sent prompt replies to his messages telling him I wasnt interested, just really annoyed me so I thought, well, no loss to delete my profile as this is the sort of crap I'm having to deal with on here!!! I was gonna give it another week, but not worth it. There are a bunch of weirdos on that site. I must of had over 100 replies and 99% were fakes. One sent me the same email twice, after I'd got back to him, that was odd. Alot said they were really interested and yet I never heard from them again after I said I was too. Admittedly I never answered alot of them but I did say in my blogs that I couldnt do so for everyone as there were too many mails to get back to, some of which obviously hadnt read my requirements, so why should I even bother? I would advise people to STAY AWAY FROM COLLAR ME. Its a HUGE waste of time, I'm not really sure what purpose it has? If you want a website full of timewasters who like to play games then fine, but seriously...my advice....give collar me a wide bearth!
Added: 2008-02-05 07:15:34 ops moved again I got a call from the hospital today. My op's now not for another month. I had a choice of that or next week. I seriously didnt want it next week and on the day my period starts at that, urgh...too much pain and discomfort and blood, no thanks. So now I get my wish, its at the same hospital as last time which is ten mins from me, instead of miles away. Easy for people to come visit me and to park and for me to get to and get home from too and have physio afterwards and I guess I know my surroundings. Its quiet and pretty much empty which means I can wonder around the hospital at night when I'm getting used to walking again and not have to worry about the state I look. The other place, as nice as it is, was too far for me and the wards were cramped and you couldnt wonder. So I am sacrificing nice comforts like my own patient care monitor for tv, net and phone and a room with a tv and dvd to chill out in, for an old fashioned war-like hospital with nothing like that at all. But being able to wonder and not giving a damn how rough I look is my main concern anyway. I can bring my own mini dvd player in and take my iphone with me. The main point is that I now have over a month to lose weight. This is great, this is something else I wished for. I'm just getting into the gym again and loving it even though my back is hurting right now, it was alot worse the first time around anyway. It seemed such a shame to have to cut it short at the gym just as I'm seeing amazing results and feeling great too. In the last week and a half I have nearly lost half a stone!!!! I've been going to the gym near enough everyday and the days I'm not there I cant sit still and want to be there but know I'm just too damn tired. My friend works as a trainer, he got me back into it again as he was offered his old job back. So called me up and said, come in, I dont know anyone..and told me the best thing to use was the cross trainer. Which has now again become my favourite machine. Yesterday I was so exhausted after my workout my legs were dropping off...the bike just about killed me, as did the rower. Today back off to the gym. I plan to lose another stone at least before my op. This will mean I only have a stone to go to get back to what I was this time last year, and I plan to do it over the next few months regardless of my op. I can use healthy eating to do that until I can get back to the gym after a few months. The other thing I like about the gym is that its nice to catch up with people I regularly see there and everyones in the same boat which makes me not feel like I'm so alone with it all. Its a little ray of hope and I can switch off to anything in my mind bothering me and just have complete piece. I think theres something to these religions which use exercise and movement to achieve inner peace and meditation.
Someone on another site just sent me a rape story...fuck, I'm so horny now! Waiting for the next parts. Shame I dont find the writer remotely attractive! LOL
I'd like to point out to anyone interested in me that I'm NOT looking for anyone over the age of 45....my ideal age is early to mid thirties, so 50 is just too much of a stretch for me. I wish people would just understand that and stop trying to push it, it wont change. There are many reasons I want a man near my own age, its not just about sex and bsdm, its about compatibility and sharing the same things we both grew up with. I find it much more fun to be able to talk about that rather than having a generation gap which isnt much fun at all. And for a long term partner I just want someone near my age and thats the way the cookie crumbles, end of.
Added: 2008-02-01 13:24:39 Coping better on the pills This weeks been really good for me. I was put on some anti depressants a week ago and theyve been amazing and all my motivations come back and ability to cope with everything and tackle things which the week before seemed impossible. I feel more sorted now than I have done in ages and reasonably happy and chilled. I went for my Pre Op this week also and felt very calm and relaxed the whole time which was brilliant. Been to the gym 3 times already this week and probably go tomorrow too. Really enjoyed it which makes a change from me just feeling like I cant be bothered and it being a chore. My sleeping patterns are getting a hell of alot better and I can actually wake up in the mornings now and get to sleep at a reasonable hour on the days when I've been to the gym. Mainly cos my bodies so tired. And of course going to the gym and not being around the fridge means I dont eat as much or think about eating so I'm sticking to my diet too. I fully expect to have lost some weight next week and I just feel on the whole, alot more positive. Neither my gp or myself expected such a change so fast, they should take around a month to kick in...just goes to show how much I needed them...serotonin must be rare in my system! Its nice to have a boost. Shes increased the dosage today so again I'll have a few days getting used to them and feeling a little sick which is actually a good thing as it means I have no appetite, so even thats a plus. My backs been killing me this week though and yesterday I stayed at home and exercised and messed it up a bit but today I knew I had to get moving as sitting around only makes it stiff and far more painful. Painkillers arent really working either but I only have another 3 weeks of this before my operation and hopefully that will be the end of it. I hope to lose all the weight I've put on over the past year and come out of my recovery looking and feeling on top of the world. So I will be all fired up and oozing sex appeal and raring to go by Summer....I hope I'll find someone to play with me.