The Bitch Thread

:eek: Test for Submissiveness !!

'Another possible reaction is that she may start screaming and/or crying like a baby. Don't stop and don't slow down. Just keep on going for one whole solid hour."
 
CutieMouse said:
I read the whole story... which (call me crazy) on some level I actually believe, and agree with- for example, the degree to which handing oneself to another, impact's one's behaviour, etc. I know that freinds have commented to me, that I am far more quietly refined, than I was a year ago.

But the whole software thing just smacks of tackiness and lazy dominance. IMO, it cheapens WIITWD and reduces it to kinky sex; while I am all for kinky sex, it saddens me to see so little effort put into the intimacy of Owning and Being Owned.
I have never owned a partner or been owned by one (except per Shy's definition of the term). So it's possible that I am missing something obvious here.

But there is nothing presented on that website that bears even a remote resemblance to What It Is That I Do or Have Ever Done.

Dominate Software is either an elaborate parody or a pathetic con. It does nothing to cheapen any lifestyle I have ever embraced.

However, it really, truly does make me laugh out loud.
 
CutieMouse said:
I poked around a bit- I like in particular, that The Story of O is required reading. 'Cause ya know it's a 100% factual non-fiction story that is obvioulsy the best training manual out there, to date. *nods wisely*
That's insane. Everybody knows that the Gor series is what we should all live our lives by. :rolleyes:
 
CutieMouse said:
I poked around a bit- I like in particular, that The Story of O is required reading. 'Cause ya know it's a 100% factual non-fiction story that is obvioulsy the best training manual out there, to date. *nods wisely*
any idea where I can purchase some of those long dresses that are cut to be open all the way around?
 
Shankara20 said:
any idea where I can purchase some of those long dresses that are cut to be open all the way around?

hmmm.......thought thats what hems were for ........ :D
 
Hmmmm, well it is no secret I am not a supporter of PETA, especially given their latest comments about Steve Irwin made no doubt to get some more free and cheap publicity.....this story has certainly not surprised me, nor has any of the other info found on this website. It is an organisation which provides a lot of celebs with some good press (yuk), and a lot of sensationalistic tactics, but I think they could learn a lot about ethics and humane treatment of animals and the environment. I hope these people don't see the light of day for a very long time. Rant over.

Catalina :catroar:
 
CutieMouse said:
I sold a kick ASS floor length, cull circle skirt in black watered taffeta last week (11½ foot sweep... drool). It was like walking through a pile of leaves to wear it. I must admit, that I wore it twice, just for fun, and found myself wondering if I attached ribbons at the waist, if it would be possible to "recreate" the effect of the skirts at Roissey. (however you spell the damn place)

http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i237/sweet_dreams_vintage/Sept7_skirt.jpg

For two days I have been resisting the urge to say something about there being places I know about where you can charge more for the clothes if you let people know you have worn them, but that urge has now passed so I won't be making that comment.
 
*sigh*

Can I sleep in your arms, tonight, lady?
It's so cold lyin' here all alone.
An' I have no hold to hold on you.
An', I assure you, I'll do you no wrong.

Don't know why, but the one I love left me.
Left me lonely an' cold an' so weak.
And I need someone's arms to hold me.
Till I'm strong enough to get back on my feet.

Can I sleep in your arms, tonight, lady?
It's so cold lyin' here all alone.
An' I have no hold to hold on you.
An', I assure you, I'll do you no wrong.

Can I sleep in your arms, tonight, lady?
It's so cold lyin' here all alone.
And I have no hold to hold on you.
An', I assure you, I'll do you no wrong.

*sigh*

very old pain that just never goes away.....
 
CutieMouse said:
I sold a kick ASS floor length, cull circle skirt in black watered taffeta last week (11½ foot sweep... drool). It was like walking through a pile of leaves to wear it. I must admit, that I wore it twice, just for fun, and found myself wondering if I attached ribbons at the waist, if it would be possible to "recreate" the effect of the skirts at Roissey. (however you spell the damn place)

http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i237/sweet_dreams_vintage/Sept7_skirt.jpg




Tease! :p
 
What a crappy week. My friends 12 year old is taken to the ER in handcuffs by the police after attacking his family, and after 3 days in the Psych area, his parents are told he is Bi-Polar, OCD, and a few other things. He also just hit puberty, which makes it very difficult to be sane anyway. Then I get scheduled for a series of tests and a CT scan with dye injections, to be done on my birthday. My housemate was bitten on the hand by the new cat and is currently in the ER with a serious infection. I'm glad the week is almost over.
 
The monsters who invade my classroom have sickened me! I am planning a monster test for revenge...
 
Some shit-eating asshole called my phone lastnight at 11pm and sounded completely incoherant. THEN he has the nerve of without first introducing himself to ask me who I am. EXCUSE ME but since when do I have to answer to you when you're the one who called me? Do you not know what number you dialed? Or were you too stoned to know which numbers were which? Then when I asked who he was (without giving my name, I don't do the "hello, who is this" crap with unknown numbers) I asked who he was looking to speak to. He VERY rudely shouted in a very non-intelligent and lisping tone "MY STHON!" (translation, my son). What-the-fuck-ever. The only person here who would qualify as anybody's son is my husband, and seeing as his father is dead and he's got a different phone number than me he obviously was not looking to speak to anyone at my home. So I hung up. Then the snot monkey called back and followed the same goddamn routine. There should be laws against this kinda shit and punishment should include community service working at the airport's lost luggage counter for many many hours
 
My roommate had sex with her boyfriend in front of me last night. Honestly, tell me you two want some alone time and I'll find somewhere else to sleep. I do not enjoy being an unwilling voyuer.
 
Not exactly a bitch, but a sour cherry sno cone doesn't really make for the best before bed snack. Especially when it's chilly in the house because you left the swamp cooler on too long. :rolleyes:
 
I do NOT need to "train" my son to get over his clingy mommy issues and I do NOT appreciate the term "gonna pop another one out in 8 months"! There is nothing wrong with my approach to parenting just because I don't believe the term "I'm gonna stab you in the throat" is a good disciplining tool. There's probably a good reason your oldest son is a softer gentler boy and there's nothing wrong with it and if for some reason he turns out to be gay you can't "scare him straight" you can only succeed in pushing him away from you. Goddamn negative people. Oh, and when I turn my signal on in my car it's not to ask for your permission to enter the lane it is merely a friendly heads-up that I'm merging in your direction. :p
 
giving this a heck of a bump!!

Preface this with early in the summer time I told my sister that I was in the lifestyle. We agreed that we could talk about it if not in the company of the kiddies. This is common sense to me so I said yes. Now I didn't say not to say anything about this to other family members, my mistake.

Now fastforward to last night, I talked to my adopted mom and she asked me about the guy I am living with so I had to talk to her about bdsm. I knew her response was not going to be positive at all so I before this gave her fringe information about what I was into. So her complete response to what I am doing upset me a bit. She basically thinks I have turned my back on my relationship with GOD. She either can't or won't accept that maybe this is where he wants me. But what upset me is at the end of our talk she told me my sister told her that she wouldn't like what I was into. I have respected my sister's desires to keep some of her personal knowledge from my mom but she didn't return the favor.
 
*BIG HUG*

For Leeroy.

That sucks. I hate it when trusted family members act like shits.

Fury :rose:
 
OOOH Boy,, do I have a bitch.
I had a sore throat last night, and still had it this morning. Checked it out, red with white patches. Oh joy, strep. And I'm contagious because I haven't gone to the doctor. So I call it in to the supply line and type up a lesson plan.
At this point I have officially recorded that I am not teaching today, the day is coming out of my sick days, etc.
I throw on yesterday's clothes, run a brush through my hair, and go to the school to drop off my plan. I didn't even wash my face or brush my teeth because I was only going to be there for 5 minutes.
I get to the school and discover that no one has taken the job. So after setting everything up, I go into the office and tell the secretary that fact. She says, "You'll have to tell the principal. She'll be in here in a few minutes."
Just then the bell rings for class.
So I had to go collect the kids. Who else could do it? And I started class, expecting at any time to be interrupted by someone. I don't know who, but someone who was NOT ON A FUCKING SICK DAY. I sent someone to the office to ask.
"She's looking into it" I was told. At recess - 10:20 - I went to find the principal and she was LEAVING THE FUCKING BUILDING WITHOUT DEALING WITH THE SITUATION. She asked me if I wanted to use people for coverage and I said, "Yeah!" (in an are you stupid tone). And it got set up.
But I am soooo mad. There is no way I should have had to teach for the first hour while she tried to call people. And there is not way I should have had to catch her leaving the building.
FUCK!I need that bursting into flames smilie.
 
brioche said:
OOOH Boy,, do I have a bitch.
I had a sore throat last night, and still had it this morning. Checked it out, red with white patches. Oh joy, strep. And I'm contagious because I haven't gone to the doctor. So I call it in to the supply line and type up a lesson plan.
At this point I have officially recorded that I am not teaching today, the day is coming out of my sick days, etc.
I throw on yesterday's clothes, run a brush through my hair, and go to the school to drop off my plan. I didn't even wash my face or brush my teeth because I was only going to be there for 5 minutes.
I get to the school and discover that no one has taken the job. So after setting everything up, I go into the office and tell the secretary that fact. She says, "You'll have to tell the principal. She'll be in here in a few minutes."
Just then the bell rings for class.
So I had to go collect the kids. Who else could do it? And I started class, expecting at any time to be interrupted by someone. I don't know who, but someone who was NOT ON A FUCKING SICK DAY. I sent someone to the office to ask.
"She's looking into it" I was told. At recess - 10:20 - I went to find the principal and she was LEAVING THE FUCKING BUILDING WITHOUT DEALING WITH THE SITUATION. She asked me if I wanted to use people for coverage and I said, "Yeah!" (in an are you stupid tone). And it got set up.
But I am soooo mad. There is no way I should have had to teach for the first hour while she tried to call people. And there is not way I should have had to catch her leaving the building.
FUCK!I need that bursting into flames smilie.

You wan' I should go and take care of 'dis situation? *snaps gum*
 
graceanne said:
You wan' I should go and take care of 'dis situation? *snaps gum*

God Yes!

But it's okay. After posting here I sent her an Email telling her I was pretty steamed and that I was hoping we could discuss and resolve it. I gave her my side of things. Also said that if she was a less conscientious principal I would already have called the Union.

If she doesn't respond it a satsfactory way to that I'll call the Union about it. They'd be literally screaming if they knew.
 
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