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[subgrl18]

hmmm true

 

[WriterDom]

your blog makes me think naughty things.

Don't tell Santa.

 

[FurryFury]

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[JMohegan]

Here is an excerpt from a friend of a friend, lets just call him 'Super Dom'......

"I attended a fetish fair with the sole intention of purchasing my first real flogger so I got there early to look around. I carefully checked out every single item on every single table and eventually find my way back to Master Gordon’s booth. I explained I was pretty new and needed some advice on what to get and he graciously went through all the different types and styles he had and explained their use to me. Eventually I settled on an 18 inch suede flogger with black leather wrapped handle and red suede falls. I was hoping to find one in all black but he didn’t have one that was suitable for me so the red/black combo would have to do.

Once I made the purchase I asked him to give me some pointers which he was more than happy to do. He showed me a bunch of different strokes and how to vary intensity as he flung around the flogger like a cheerleader in a precision drill team. He made it look easy… way too easy. He got that thing just flying with pin point accuracy, flipping tiny objects off the corner of a table or just nicking the corner of a wall to heavy full force thuds on the ass of a demo sub he just happened to have on hand. Piece of cake… nothing to it I think to myself as I hurry home with my next new toy.

Two things he suggested for practice were to flog a pillow to get used to the spread and accuracy and also to flog the back of a chair to judge intensity. You can tell if you are wrapping or hitting too hard by the way the chair moves so I set it up as soon as I was home. Out comes a kitchen chair and I prop up one of my bed pillows on it. I get the flogger just spinning away like I had seen earlier that day and then go for it. Thud! I smack that pillow a good one. The pillow apparently didn’t like it much as it went flying off the chair and cleared off the top of my entire coffee table in the process. Whoops! Okay… I made a little boo-boo I guess. He must have forgotten to tell me to actually tie the pillow down. I pick up all the stuff off the floor and then used some industrial cling wrap to secure the pillow to the chair. No one saw that so NOW I’m all set to become Suuuuuuu-per Dom!

Once again I get that sucker just flying but this time I warm up a little more before lashing out at that unsuspecting pillow. Propeller like circles, overhand, underhand, figure eights… that flogger is an extension of me now so I move in. Lightly flicking across the pillow at first clearly picturing it being an unmarked ass. Slowly building up more solid hits and eventually harder solids wacks across those imaginary shoulders. Ha! I got this sucker down pat. I’m half dancing and half cheer leading. Red suede is just flying through the air in The Luv Shack and I’m feeling good. Without missing a beat I switch off to my left hand and once again start in soft…tick… tick…tick… then wind up for a more direct hit. Ouch! My left shoulder almost gets pulled out of it’s socket and within a split second I hear a tremendous CRASH! I could recognize the sound but didn’t want to look. I paused before glancing off to my left and slightly behind me. The tails of the flogger wrapped the corner of my wine rack and pulled it over sending 72 wine bottles crashing to the floor, luckily only breaking one in the process. CRAP!

Okay…I’ll survive all this. No one is watching anyway and this is why I’m practicing right? So I pick up the wine rack and restock all the bottles replacing the broken one with another from my inventory. A quick pass of the vacuum and I’m all set to go again. More room is apparently needed so I push back the couch and coffee table and move the chair away from the wall a bit more. I’m ready to go for another try. Once again I warm up and get that sucker just a flying, switching back and forth between hands like Bruce Lee with a pair of numb chucks. That’s right… I’m cool… I’m bad… uh-huh… WACK! Now dat’s what I’m talking about… complete control of my flogger and looking good while doing it. I tickled that pillow and beat on that pillow. We laughed and we cried as a true bond between Master and his pillow was formed. It was a special time at The Luv Shack and the tunes were just rockin on top of it all. Who’s your Master? WACK! Who’s… WACK!… your… WACK!… Master? Right hand, left hand, hard strokes, gentle strokes, and sensual tail wraps, behind the back switch even… oh ya! Switching hands behind my back will take a little more practice to be consistently good at as it’s difficult to keep the correct momentum going but given how naturally I’m picking this up I’m sure it won’t take long to perfect. Right hand some more and then the left… bitchin tunes… turn it up baby… behind the head hand switch… (tick)…uh-ohhhh…. SMASH!!!

Now let me explain something here. I was in the custom picture framing industry for 10 years and my clients consisted of organizations like The National Gallery of Canada, The Museum of Contemporary Photography, The National Archives, and entire chains of retail custom framing shops. I KNOW that sound. That was the sound of a 16 x 18 conservation quality picture frame complete with museum standards UV blocking glass dropping about 4 ½ feet down a wall and hitting the left corner on the baseboard quarter round trim quickly followed by the right corner to give the proper affect for exploding glass. I turned around to discover I was actually wrong. It was only an 11 x 14 picture frame laying on the floor without a trace of glass left in it. “Clean up… aisle 16. Aisle 16 for clean up please.” At least the vacuum was still handy from cleaning up the broken wine bottle but I’m thinking to myself… maybe being someone’s houseboy may not be so bad after all???

Okay, that’s enough technique practice for today and I’m in no mood to start getting into dry wall repair next so let’s work on accuracy for a bit. As per Master Gordon’s advice I start flicking the back of my kitchen chair with the flogger trying to just graze the wooden rungs with each stroke. Some were missing and others landing a little too solidly at first but I quickly settled down and started consistently just ticking the ends of the flogger across the back of the chair. I continued this for a little while but did not realize the forces of evil were building in my head as I continued to practice away. Slowly the evil built up inside me eventually massing enough force to slide down my neck to my shoulder and then down my arm still unbeknown to me… and then in a fierce lightning bolt of terror just shot out the end of my flogger toward my poor helpless kitchen chair! THUD… CRACK! A hard solid hit directly in the centre of the chair blew out two of the wooden rungs sending them hurdling across the room. Where the hell did that come from and that’s more than enough damage for today thank you! I’m sure I’ll be able to fix the chair and the picture frame but for right now I have a three setting kitchen table, and funny empty space on the wall… and a make-shift bondage chair I guess. Hmmm… do you think that if I spread carpenters glue on my fingers while fixing the chair and then clamp them together for an hour that I’ll still be able to get them apart before Wednesday night’s social? "

That guy's writing is entertaining! If true, both Super Dom and his thumb cuffs entry would make great contributions to the Dom's Book of Blunders.

Why not include a link to credit the source, Rebecca?

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

That guy's writing is entertaining! If true, both Super Dom and his thumb cuffs entry would make great contributions to the Dom's Book of Blunders.

Why not include a link to credit the source, Rebecca?

Yes Bryan is very talented. I am happy you found him entertaining. I usually ensure all sources within reason are credited. The reason I hadn't this time is because Bryan has a BDSM Forum, also credited from the BLOG . Seemed a little contentious to promote him out right here to me. The secondary reason is of a more directly personal nature.

 

[JMohegan]

Yes Bryan is very talented. I am happy you found him entertaining. I usually ensure all sources within reason are credited. The reason I hadn't this time is because Bryan has a BDSM Forum, also credited from the BLOG . Seemed a little contentious to promote him out right here to me. The secondary reason is of a more directly personal nature.

His site was easy to find from the text you posted. Put a phrase in quotes, hit search, there you go.

If you want to delete the two blog entries of his that you copied above, I'll delete my post as well. I don't care either way, obviously; it's up to you.

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

His site was easy to find from the text you posted. Put a phrase in quotes, hit search, there you go.

If you want to delete the two blog entries of his that you copied above, I'll delete my post as well. I don't care either way, obviously; it's up to you.

Thank you for the offer Mr Mohegan, I appreciate it . Measuring up the two reasons as to why I didn't credit Bryan initially against the potential for others here to perhaps enjoy his Blog entries, my preference would be that the posts remain intact. He is just too talented not to share

 

[JMohegan]

Thank you for the offer Mr Mohegan, I appreciate it . Measuring up the two reasons as to why I didn't credit Bryan initially against the potential for others here to perhaps enjoy his Blog entries, my preference would be that the posts remain intact. He is just too talented not to share

No problem. Let me know if you change your mind.

And thanks for "introducing" me to the guy. His work really did make me laugh! In fact, Bryan reminds me so much of a buddy of mine that I called my friend and said, "Hey ___ , take a look at this!"

Spreading the sunshine. Thanks again.

 

[subtleone]

I'm more than happy to link to other blogs, although mine is so very, very erratic you might not wish to be associated with it. Time is such an evasive thing, and I need oodles of time to collect my thoughts together to write anything of any value.