Floating On A Carb

Link: http://www.dahliaurban.com/apps/blog/oh-sourdough-why-hast-thou-forsaken-me

 

Link: http://www.glutenfreeregistry.com/

 

Link: http://www.wholefoodsmarket.com/whole-foods-market

 

It has been four months since I took on the quest of giving up all products containing Wheat. As I explained in my August 18th, 2012 post (see link above), I am allergic to Wheat (wheat allergy diagnosed at age 9) which has caused me to finally give up all foods containing Wheat. I am definitely one to take on a good fight, but I am also smart enough to know when there is no chance of winning the battle realizing defeat (LOL). So after crying and cursing, I decided to finally hang up the gloves in this fight.

 

Things have been much better since I halted the eating of Wheat. I have had less problems with asthma and other general breathing issues, have been able to run twice as far without getting overly exhausted and have noticed that I even shed a few pounds (No women will ever complain "I'm losing too much weight" LOL).

 

In the beginning I didn't have much knowledge of the Gluten-Free Lifestyle leaving me with little variety in my daily diet. However in recent weeks I have ventured out to explore more options that stores such as Whole Foods (see link above) have to offer people with a Wheat allergy, or who just want to shed Wheat from their diet due to the fact that all Wheat has now been so genetically altered that we have no "original" wheat available (now that is a real tragedy for all who live currently, and will have to live in the future).

 

What I found is that they  have a great selection! (WOW) I was super impressed!! With my discovery of "options", I can now make all the old foods I used to love again (this time Wheat free). My local grocery store carries some Gluten-Free items too such as chocolate chip cookie mix, cake mix (yellow or chocolate), Bisquick and an array of different flours used for making breads, cakes, soups and my personal favorite...Gravy!!

 

This means I can once again indulge in Biscuits and Sausage Gravy, Mashed Potatoes and Gravy, Fried Chicken Fingers and Gravy. (Woo Hoo) I am floating on Cloud 9 ...errr.... or should I say I'm Floating On A Carb? (LOL) What would the world be without Gravy? A sad, sad world indeed (LOL).

 

If you prefer to go out to eat instead of cooking at home (which I most certainly do LOL), you'll be elated to know that there is a website dedicated to serving the Gluten-Free Community (see link above). All you have to do is visit this website. Click on the state in which you are searching for restaurants, bakeries, etc. Then narrow your search by the city you desire, and (Wallah) you have a plethora of places that offer Gluten-Free Cuisine. Yeahhhh!!! 

 

Yes, oh Yes, I do enjoy partaking in various Cuisines of the World (Mexican/South American foods are my absolute favorite!). The best part about Mexican and South American dishes are that a lot of them are made from Corn based products (I allow myself to consume in mass quantities LOL) such as tortillas, polenta and hominy (I could easily eat these items for every meal LOL). Outside of great Sex and stress-release Running tied for first place, ... Eating scrumptious foods are definitely very close behind. I am super stoked that my variety of options has now expanded beyond my  wildest dreams of living a Wheat-Free life, and once more I can Savor the Flavors of the World.

 

This Island Earth...

Link: http://edenbradley.com/books/novels/the-dark-garden/

Link: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mystery_Science_Theater_3000:_The_Movie

Link: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/This_Island_Earth

 

I find it funny how books just seem to fall into my lap. When I am about three-fourths of the way through my current read, I go on a search for a new book so that I don't have any lag time between books. I love to browse around reading books on display in search of something that catches my eye refusing to let my attention go until I purchase said book.

 

As I was making my rounds through all the display tables I stumbled upon my next adventure into the world of fiction. As I said before I love to write fiction, but I think I enjoy reading fiction even more. How great it is to embark on a journey living vicariously through the lives of others.

 

After writing my last story, I found it curious that I found my next book. Like I said, it just sort of fell into my hands begging me to engulf the words secretly hidden inside the cover. My new book is called The Dark Garden by Eden Bradley. I think this book picks up right where my story ended. I guess my last words in my post "The End" should have read "To Be Continued" (LOL).

 

This book is about a woman who dominates men at a BDSM Club (HaHa oh this is rich LOL). She becomes complacent with playing with her subs. Bored with life, seeking something of interest sparking new energy back into her life. Oh, and this book does exactly that.

 

While she is at the club one night, she decides to sit out from playing with a sub choosing to take a spot on one of the couches instead watching all the others take part in their nightly BDSM affairs. While pondering her melancholy attitude she's had lately she notices a new member enter the club. He too is a Dom, as is she.

 

Instantly she gazes upon his physique and beauty unable to let her eyes move from his presence. She is confused wondering why she is so enthralled by him. He catches sight of her too, and is immediately drawn to her. He makes his way over to her to introduce himself before searching out a sub to play with for the evening.

 

Yadda, Yadda, Yadda the two eventually come to an impasse with each other. Both being Doms, neither is willing to give up control willing themselves over to the other. The man approaches her with an invitation... a proposition to will herself over to him; giving him complete and utter control over her for thirty days.

 

"OMG, No Way!" is what was racing through my mind. How could she even fathom such a request? My own mind could not grasp the concept of accepting such a proposition like this. None-the-less, I found the synopsis fascinating so I decided to buy the book anyway. After all this is only fiction fantasy, and this is not real life. So what could it hurt to live vicariously through the female character in this book for awhile? ("Go on! Give it a whirl!", whispered the temptation into my ear from the Sirens hiding in my head. LOL)

 

So here I am, all puffed up like a blow fish ready to go toe-to-toe with Control, or should I say the lack there of (LOL). Hmmmm, I don't know about this, but I do seem to be a glutton for punishment (HaHa LOL). I do love a good book filled with Mystery, Danger and of course gratuitous, naughty, forbidden Sex. (Mmmm Sex!)

 

Because of how goofy I am (LOL), I often wonder if I am actually from planet Earth, or if I am actually some strange alien from planet Metaluna that has been dumped here on Earth forced into participating in some strange scientific experiment (LMAO). Have you ever seen the Mystery Science Theater 3000 (The Movie), "This Island Earth"? (MST3000 was freaking HILARIOUS!! The day that show stopped airing... a small piece of me died inside. LOL)

 

For me to be reading a book like this is extremely hilarious, just completely opposite of who I am in reality. I'm mostly Type A, frightfully Dominant and definitely Confident in who and what I am with little need for acceptance from anyone other than myself. (Ohhhh this book is going to have loads of Fun torturing me LMAO! )

 

I will leave you with an excerpt from the book....

 

 

****    (Excerpt from The Dark Garden by Eden Bradley):    ****

 

 

"I have a proposition for you."

 

"Of course you do."

 

"Give me thirty days to show you that I'm right about you."

 

"You must be joking. Why should I?"

 

"Because you have nothing to lose and everything to gain."

 

"That's a ridiculous cliche!"

 

"Maybe not. Everyone knows the best tops are those who have bottomed, who have experienced the other side. If I'm wrong about you, you'll have that experience and will be a better top for it. And if I'm right, you will have discovered your true self. A gift either way."

 

     He was looking down at her; his strong, beautiful face was perfectly serious. He wasn't playing games. But how could she? There were reasons why she was a dominant. Reasons she didn't want to discuss with him.

 

     But he was right. It would make her better at what she did. And she would love to feel the smug satisfaction of proving him wrong. Needed to, maybe.

 

"Come on," he whispered right next to her ear. "What have you got to be afraid of?"

 

     That warm, whispering breath sent a hot shiver through her ear. He was standing so close, he was almost touching her. Every cell in her body cried out for him to move closer, as though she wouldn't be satisfied until her flesh met his.

 

     God, she was a fool.

 

"I'm not afraid of anything." She was trembling all over, and desperate that he not see it.

 

"Shall we find out together?" That soft breathy whisper again.

 

     Why did she feel this intense need to prove him wrong? Perhaps it was more that she had to prove it to herself, had to test her strength.

 

"Alright. Thirty days."

 

     He pulled away and looked into her eyes. "Thirty days", he repeated.

 

 

Black Moon

Link: (Feast of the Full Moon - Part 1)

http://www.dahliaurban.com/apps/blog/feast-of-the-full-moon

 

Link: (Search for the Moonlight - Part 2)

http://www.dahliaurban.com/apps/blog/feast-of-the-full-moon-part-2

 

 

Welllll... Halloween has come and gone for this year. Halloween and Thanksgiving are my two favorite holidays, but Halloween definitely takes the cake as #1. I went out four different times accompanied by four different costumes. One of the celebrations was for the Saturday right after Halloween for a Dia De Los Muertos (Day of The Dead) party. The band I had referenced in an earlier post, Cachecanto, was playing at a bar where they were throwing a Dia De Los Muertos celebration. I knew I could not show up to this party without the required costume (Google it to see the face painting and clothing I am speaking about. Real pics may follow soon LOL).

 

Traveled to the mall to look through three stores to get all the necessary materials for a note worthy costume to attend this party with my friends. As I perused each store I stumbled upon all sorts of cat accessories. I started thinking to myself that it would be super fun to create my very own superhero costume. So the wheels started turning in my head thinking of what my costume would look like. I decided upon a Dominatrix Kitty costume (Love me some Paten leather LOL). I would be a superhero that fights for social justice for all women and children that were plagued by the physical and sexual attacks of bad men. I would make them pay! (LOL) Okay so now this shopping trip has stepped up a notch finding myself on a mission for the perfect superhero costume that would bring justice to the evils of this world. (LOL) A little of this, a little of that were purchased until my costume was complete. Whew, what a rush! (Yes I know that I am super dorky, but most I have shared my costume with so far have found it endearing and adorable that I would even attempt to create such a work. LOL)

 

I lugged all five bags inside my house where I had little time to get ready to go to another Halloween costume party. Joking around with my friend I suggested that I wear my Dominatrix Kitty superhero costume. She told me, "Yes! Wear it! I love it!" So I did. I put it all together, and set out to party the night away. ( Meow, licks paw wiping face, LOL) Late into the night the announcer called all those in costumes to the front of the bar for the official contest. We all did our silly little bit showing off our creations as we made our way through the long line of people who had attended.

 

Finally they narrowed it down to the five finalist. To my surprise I was in the top five, and couldn't stop giggling about how this wasn't really meant to be a Halloween costume. (Drum roll please.... duh duh duh duh) They announce the winners. I took second place in the costume contest winning $100. OMG I was stunned... shocked! How can this be? I have never won a costume contest in all my life. How silly, and how awfully funny that I took second place in a contest with a costume that was meant more as a nerdy satisfaction to my goofy imagination than as an actual entry. (LMAO)

Woo Hoo, That.... Was.... AWESOME!!!

 

So now that I have my very own superhero costume, I decided that this lil superhero needs to have a part in one of my stories I so enjoy writing. So here you go with that story. Please note that this story is Part 3 (Black Moon) to my first two stories of Feast of the Full Moon (Part 1) and Search for the Moonlight (Part 2) that I wrote a few posts back. (See Above Links To Previous Stories)

 

*** Side Note: *** I absolutely love to write fiction, and I do have an extremely wild and creative imagination so please don't take any of this too seriously. (LOL)

 

Enjoy....

 

 

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Feast Of The Full Moon (Part 3):

Black Moon

By: Dahlia

 

 

 

(Jogging on a trail through the woods)

 

"Are you having any trouble running today?", Taytahlia huffed exasperated. "Yeah, a lot. The eclipse that's coming tonight is already kicking my ass", Kye chuckled. "We shouldn't be outside today... tonight. We are weak. The eclipse is always so draining on my strength and energy.", she countered back. "I know, but just chill out. We'll be alright. I've been keeping my eyes peeled for anything out of the ordinary.", he told her as he grabbed her hand.

 

They both kept jogging along the trail until they spot a work truck of some sort blocking the path ahead of them. Jerking their heads to look each other in the eye, they both knew without words what they were thinking. Neither one said a thing about the truck because they could see workers dressed in orange t-shirts and neon yellow vests taking a smoke break on the park bench to the left of the truck. "Baby I think we should turn around. Just to be safe. Ya know, stupid to be so careless.", Taytahlia said overcome with worry. "Okay. I agree. I don't want to make you worry anymore. Let's turn around, and run back home where you'll feel more safe.", he begrudgingly replied. "Oh thank you, thank you, thank you. You're the best!", she happily told him as she began to turn her feet in the opposite direction. "Mmmm Hmmm", he said with a sarcastic laugh.

 

"Going somewhere?", a man shouted as they both turned around. There in front of them were three men, werewolf hunters, standing there ready to take them out. Instantly they attempted to run towards the workers and their truck in hopes of finding help. They were shocked to discover that they were also werewolf hunters, and this was indeed an ambush on the two of them. Within a few moments the men had tackled them to the ground tying their hands behind their backs and their feet together. After throwing a bag over their heads they were tossed inside the work truck where the men sped off down the trail back out onto the city streets.

 

Kye and Taytahlia had lost track of time as they were driven to a hole in the wall excuse for a house. One by one they were dragged uncooperative through the front door, and placed into an empty room down the hall. The men worked eagerly to hold them down making them helpless to defending themselves against being tied down to a chair where they were beaten repeatedly until an unknown man came in yelling, "He said not to kill them! He wants that privilege for himself. He's on his way. Soon, very soon we will be rid of these disgusting mother fuckers!"

 

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(Back home Thrix paces the living room fretting that something terrible has happened to Taytahlia)

 

"Dammit! Where the fuck are you Tahlia?", Thrix sputtered as she dialed Taytahlia's cell phone again for the twenty-sixth time today. She began to dial her one more time, but hung up after punching in only the first three numbers. "Fuck it! I know I told you I would keep your secret, but something is wrong... very very wrong. I can feel it! I can feel you Tahlia! You're in trouble, but what kind of trouble are you in Baby?", she said to herself as she began to pace the living room floor again. She decided that it was time to pull out all the stops to get the one she loved the help she so desperately needed.

 

"Howdy!", a spunky voice gestured on the other line. "Shadow. This is Thrix. Ummm, how are you?", Thrix stuttered to get out without bawling into the phone. "Hey Baby Girl! Great to hear from you. I'm awesome! What can I do for you?", Shadow answered back with her usually cheerful tone when dealing with loved ones. "I need your help. Well, my... my girlfriend needs your help.", Thrix mustered out as she felt the tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. "Ohhh Saucy! You have a girlfriend now, do ya?", she giggled. "Yes, but she's in serious trouble. I need you. I need your help", Thrix explained with desperation. "Relax Baby Girl you know I'm always willing to help you any way I can. Meet me at the club so we can talk. I'm working right now, but I can take off in about forty-five minutes. Okay Babe?", Shadow reasoned. "Okay. I'm on my way, and ummm thank you Shadow! You have no idea how much this means to me!", Thrix said as she tried to wipe her eyes dry. "Anytime good lookin', any time! See ya soon.", she said as she ended her call getting back to finishing with her client.

 

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Meet Shadow, A.K.A Mistress Pussywhip. Thrix had met her back when she first moved here. Friendless, homeless, lonely and alone, Shadow had taken her in as her roommate and friend until Thrix could get back on her feet again with a new job and some money saved for a place of her own. Shadow, A.K.A. Pussywhip is a Dominatrix by trade, and a Superhero by night. After a childhood in turmoil filled with abuse she has taken on the fight to bring justice and judgment, no Justice and Punishment, to the men who cause sexual or physical harm to women and children. Shadow took an oath to fight for social justice for all women and children by punishing those that cause them harm. Punishable by Death....

 

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(Inside the front of a Men's BDSM Club)

 

"I'm here to see Mistress Pussywhip", Thrix blurted out before being asked if someone could help her." The bouncer at the front door looked her up and down then chuckled, "You don't look like her normal clientelle." Thrix momentarily relaxed, and gave way to a smile, "I'm her friend. She knows I'm coming. Can you page her room please?"

 

The two talked for about thirty minutes as Thrix explained her dilemma detail by detail. After giving her everything Shadow needed to know, Shadow interrupted, "You do know that cats and dogs don't get along. Don't you?" Thrix hesitated, but continued on any way, "Yes, but she's a werewolf and you, well you're a cat vigilante of sorts. Please, for me, just help us!" Shadow sat back on her chaise lounge chair contemplating the situation that was presented to her. After a few moments to think things over she grabbed Thrix's hand saying, "Yes. I'll do it! These are very bad men. They must be stopped! They must be Punished! They must be Killed!"

 

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Thrix drew back into deep thought about the first time she had experienced Shadow in action. When they had their first encounter, Thrix had sobbed her way through telling the story of a man who had raped her after deceitfully drugging her at a party with Ketamine. Shadow had taken all the information into account before setting out to make sure it was the last time this man ever did anything remotely like this to another girl, as long as she had anything to do with it. Shadow had disappeared into the darkness of night, undetected, dressed in her Dominatrix Kitty superhero costume. She had tracked this man down with her keen intuitive senses, kidnapped him and beaten him to death. Thrix knew nothing of the killing until they were both watching the news the next day where the headline read aloud "Man Beaten to Death in Makeshift Torture Chamber by Unknown Female Serial Killer Obsessed in Bizarre BDSM Punishment Towards Men. Suspect is Wanted in Connection with 8 Other Slayings Around the Area." Thrix knew then and there that Shadow was responsible for killing the man that had raped her, as well as many other bad men wandering about the city. Knowing she would never say a word because she knew that they were all done for the greater good of all the defenseless and helpless female victims they had attacked in the past. Her lips were sealed....

 

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Once again Shadow, who was dressed to kill (literally and euphemistically), set out into the darkness of the night. On this night there was no moonlight to guide her travels as it was a rare eclipse leaving the city in total darkness lit only by artificial light.

 

She again used her fervid intuitive powers to track the scent of Thrix's friends, Kye and Taytahlia. The whole way kicking herself for getting involved in a situation where she'd be face to face with werewolves. "What was Thrix thinking coming to me with this bullshit", she muttered under her breath. Suddenly she found the source of their stink. Moving swiftly around the house she did surveillance on the perimeters, along with who was occupying the house. Slinking through a broken window pane she snuck into the room where Kye and Taytahlia were being held and bound to their chairs. "Be quiet. Don't make a sound. I'm here to save you. Thrix sent me.", Shadow whispered into the middle of their ears. Kye and Taytahlia looked bewildered, but somehow had an expression of relief in their eyes at the same time. Shadow removed the gag from their mouths in order to get some much needed answers to her questions. They whispered so low that not even a human could have detected their speech. Animals have always had a way of communicating with each other that humans have never been able to understand.

 

"I have a safety pin in the waist of my running pants, and I have a bobby pin in the flower attached to my hair. Not sure if you can use them or not to free us.", Taytahlia revealed to Shadow. "Yes I can, but I need you to stay this way until I am done. Then once they are all taken care of I promise I will free you from this place safe and sound.", Shadow commanded to them both. They both nodded in agreement to her directions, and Shadow replaced the gags back into their mouths making it appear as if she had never been there in case they were to check back in on them later.

 

Shadow snuck back out the window around to the front door. Before she rang the bell she applied some lipgloss, straightened her hair and pushed up her tits. (Ding Dong) She could hear them scurrying around inside shouting obscenities at each other before finally cracking the door open a few inches. "Howdy! Your boss sent me over here to keep you guys company, if you know what I mean. He said you had a very successful day, and that you needed a little rest and relaxation.", Shadow said in her most sultry voice. "Oh he did, did he?", the man replied as he brushed off his shirt and pulled up his pants. "Yeah he did. He said you needed a gal with an open mind and a lot of energy. Was he wrong? I mean... I can leave if you're not up to it tonight Baby. I'll just go... you seem uninterested.", she flirted back. "No. Wait. Where are my manners. Come on inside. I'll introduce you to the gang. What's your name sweetie?", he said while grabbing her arm pulling her briskly inside. "Karma baby, it's Karma.", was said with a sly smile.

 

Once inside Shadow began dancing in the middle of the men while articles of clothing slowing dropped off her body hitting the floor below. She would go from guy to guy giving them each a little taste of just how she liked to move and grind her body. They were so excited they began fighting over who would go first. "Well boys, you're in luck. I was thinking more on the lines of a gang bang. Nothing turns me on more or makes me squirt the most like a good 'ol gang bang. Oh, Maybe I'm just a lil too wild for you boys. That's alright we can just take turns.", she taunted them. "What do you mean boys? We are men here, and trust me honey we are more than you want to tango with. Let's show her what we are capable of guys!", one of the men said with an angry raise of his tone. "Mmmm this is so HOT! I love a man who takes control! But first.... I need a kiss from you all just so we are all in this together fair and square. Then you can have your way with me like your boss hired me for. Deal?", she quickly rebutted. The men all agreed to her wish before tapping that ass. One by one she kissed each man passionately until she had made her way around the entire circle. As they stood above her ready to pounce like savage beasts she looked up to them asking, "Ready? I am!"

 

Slowly but surely each man began to feel woozy. "I don't feel so good", one man said with a ghost white face. "Neither do I", motioned another. All were in agreement as they began yelling, "What the fuck did you do to us you stupid bitch? Who are you?". Shadow lifted herself off the couch walking to the mirror over the fireplace. There in the mirror she wiped her lips clean, and fixed her hair once more. Turning to the bunched over and cursing men she blew a big kiss mouthing the words loudly "Goodbye Fuckers!". There they dropped like flies wallowing in their pain and fury over the poison they had ingested from that lipgloss on Shadow's lips.

 

Shadow knew she didn't have much time, and must work feverishly to free Kye and Taytahlia before the men regained their strength and health where they would take revenge against her for tricking them into kissing her poisonous lips. Taking the safety pin from Taytahlia's waist and the bobby pin from the flower in her hair, she began to free them both from the handcuffs, ropes and plastic restraints. "Gather up all these things. I will need them. Come on follow me!", she demanded. Together the three managed to force the naked men into sexually vulnerable and compromising positions using all the materials they had used to restrain and bind Kye and Taytahlia.. After the stage was set she commanded Kye and Taytahlia to head home. Leaving all the dirty work for her satisfaction. They didn't want to leave her, but her insistence was more than they could quarrel with. Normally they would be ready to battle, but she had saved their lives which indebted them to her eternally. They finally left that house, running as fast as they could, never looking back.

 

Shadow spent the next few hours teasing and torturing each man until no fight was left in their eyes eventually leaving them to die from their wounds. Once their will was diminished they were no longer of any use to her... no fun to play with anymore. There was no more excitement in punishing them. Like a cat with a mouse... once it's dead... the fun is all gone.

 

Suddenly she was startled by a jar at the front door. Shadow hid around the corner until a new man walked into the living room. "Fuck! This must be their boss. What am I going to do? Think dammit! Think!", she thought to herself. Frantic for a solution she snuck around to the kitchen where she found a gun laying on the counter. "Oh thank God, it's loaded! Fuck! I really hate guns!!", she muttered under her breath careful not to let him hear her pick it up. Rounding the corner she saw him horrified by the site of his men laying there hog tied, beaten, bleeding to death. "What the fuck! Who did this? That mother fucker Taytahlia! You will pay for this you stupid whore!", the boss screamed out at the top of his lungs in utter frustration.

 

"Who you calling whore you dumb fuck? Stop right there! Hands on your head. Don't do anything stupid, or I'll shoot you between the eyes. Get on the ground. On your knees. Now mother fucker! Do it or Die!", Shadow said calmly and forcefully. He knew she could kill him with one shot so he decided to do as she had commanded in hopes of sparing his life. "Now slowly take off your shirt and unbutton your pants." And so he did. "Now lay on your back and take off your pants. Do it Now!" And so he complied. Finally he was completely naked on his hands and knees begging Shadow for her to spare his life. She pistol whipped him across the face, yelling at him to shut up and be a good slave. She knew he was the master plan behind this whole operation.

 

She had known for a while that they were all involved in a child pornography ring where they would photograph and video tape young, innocent children selling and trading their images online amongst their "community". They were already on her List "To Kill". Not that Shadow wouldn't have helped Thrix, but she probably wouldn't have helped werewolves. She did however already have a vested interest in severely punishing these men by snuffing out their very existence, putting an end to their despicable evil. "Kill two birds with one stone", she chuckled to herself as she accomplished the last of his torture. Finishing him off with a single shot to the cock. As he was choking out his last breaths, she leaned over him spitting on his face in disgust. They eventually locked eyes where she could see in his eyes that he had finally given up any hope of freedom. He had been defeated. "You're of no use to me now mother fucker. I've become bored with you. Have fun bleeding to death, and even better yet the humiliation of being found in your position still clinging to life.", she cackled.

 

Sticking the gun in the back of her black and red latex boy shorts, she ransacked the house for evidence of all their evil doings. She brought it all out into the living room dumping it all over the men knowing that police would find all the evidence needed for an investigation at the same time as discovering their bodies. Wiping down everything they touched, she made sure that not even one trace of her, Kye or Taytahlia could be found. Walking out the back door she started a bonfire out back that would attract the attention of nearby neighbors who would call 911 after they believed an explosion had taken place when they heard the shots she fired into the air as she set the blaze. Into the pure darkness of the woods, she ran out of sight continuing until she had made it back safely to Thrix who was still waiting in the dressing room at the Men's BDSM Club where Shadow, A.K.A. Mistress Pussywhip, worked as a Dominatrix.

 

Thrix hugged Shadow repeatedly until Shadow begged her to calm down. "Take me to Taytahlia and Kye. I need to make sure you guys are together before word of this hits every news channel and paper.", Shadow insisted. Thrix guided her to Kye's house where she knew they would be found. The front door was wide open, and Thrix became afraid that something bad had happened on their way back home. Frantically looking through the house she found Taytahlia calling and looking for Thrix. "Tahlia! I'm here!", Thrix yelled out in relief. As they found each other in the hallway they locked embraces holding on tighter than ever before. "You saved us!", she said while kissing Thrix. Turning to face Shadow she exclaimed the same thing, and began kissing and hugging all over her in appreciation for all her help.

 

The four of them talked ninety miles an hour about the events that had transpired filling in details here and there until they had all figured out the entire story. They decided this night deserved a toast as well as a few shots to calm their nerves. Thrix jumped up to serve them all. Taking a chilled bottle of tequila out of the freezer, she turned to the cabinets to grab four shot glasses as well. She filled each shot glass full, and passed them out to everyone at the kitchen table. They held their glasses in the air, clinked them together and shouted "Salute!". After washing the entire shot down their throat they all looked at Thrix who had a mischievous look in her eye. "What do you say we take this party to the hot tub? Kye? Tahlia? Shadow? Anybody game?", Thrix flirtatiously questioned the group. "I'm in.", Kye immediately agreed. "I bet you are mister.", Taytahlia giggled, "I'm game too. Shadow.. you coming?". Shadow looked perturbed, but also realized she hadn't been with anyone on a sexual level outside her BDSM clients she punished. She could really use a little spontaneous fun too. After succumbing to her resistance, she finally mustered up her response, "Yes. I'm in too. Grab the tequila and your glass. This could get pretty wild!"

 

The four of them lost every inch of clothing hopping in one by one into the bubbling hot tub. They did a few more shots of tequila until the liquor had lowered all their inhibitions, and there was no hate between cats and dogs. No, this was four people engulfed in Debauchery at its finest. It was Hot, Wild, Naughty and definitely X-Rated, incorporated with an exuberance of slippery wet body parts entangled into each other where there were No rules.... only Lust prevailed!

Slay Me With The Sword Of Thy Tongue

A friend of mine has introduced me to a new and very dangerous addiction...

~ Words With Friends ~

Okay so maybe it's not so much on the dangerous side, but it is certainly extremely addictive. (LOL)

 

What makes this game so addictive is the fact that (for lack of a better choice of words lol)... I Suck!! I thoroughly enjoy writing!! It's a passion of my heart (since childhood; ahhh so cute lol) which allows me to be creative and express my personality through words that make up stories. When I sit down to write, detailed words flow from my brain to fingertips typing on my computer. However I am apparently not as good with word creation when it comes to forming words from 7 tiles of random letters (LOL).

 

It completely boggles my mind how I can scan my tiles only to come up with simple (low point count) words like "book", "train" and "yes" (LOL). Okay, lol, it's not always that lame, but I am not kidding when I say that I think a four year old could beat the pants off me at this game.

 

There is a chat section where you can exchange conversation with your opponent. I try to avoid chatting like I try to avoid the plague (LOL). Why? Because  I am afraid that the person kicking my ass at 314 (Them) to 89 (Me) is going to be some eight year old child (HaHa).

 

Ohhhh, lol, on a serious note I do very much enjoy playing multiple games. Kind of like Life: "You Win Some, You Lose Some". Just because I only win about 50% of the time (once I get past the initial embarrassment lol), it doesn't mean I am going to stop playing a game I love.

 

Not only is this game Fun, but it keeps my noggin Active, Creative and available to receive New Information. On more than one occasion I have discovered words I did not even know existed. So while I may lose to that opponent, I feel I have gained something great in return.... Knowledge .

 

One of my favorite pictures hanging in my bedroom says it ALL in one short phrase: "Feed Your Head". Don't ever let a day go by that you don't learn or experience something new. It can be small or big, simple or complex, emotional or logical. It doesn't matter the magnitude as long as you keep those wheels spinning in your head.

 

So I Say to Thee:

"I Welcome The Challenge Even If They Happen To Slay Me With The Sword Of Thy Tongue"

 

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Link: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Humility

Link: http://www.mindtools.com/pages/article/newLDR_69.htm

 

Life to me is a Love/Hate Relationship (lol). I say this because I go through cycles where each phase teaches (or reminds) me of something new (or something I have forgotten). So the stage I currently reside in would be what I call the Humility Phase of my cycles of daily living.

 

hu·mil·i·ty/(h)yo͞oˈmilitē/

** Remaining teachable, knowing that you do not have all the answers. **

** Quality of being modest and respectful. **

Noun:
A modest or low view of one's own importance; humbleness.
****** I Am Not Perfect, and That Is Perfectly Alright With Me ******
Synonyms:
modesty - meekness - humbleness - lowliness - submission

 

It is funny how this cycle begins (lol).  At first just a few things go awry (something simple like my face is super oily to the effect it accentuates my already allergy induced swollen face appear...well...even more swollen lol). Nothing major at this point transpires, but hold on for a few more days until I am in full blown Humble Mode riding a runaway train until "something" causes it to finally Halt, forcing it to take off in a new direction (new phase).

 

You ever have those days where life seems easy and care free? You physical appearance is in total alignment. Your family life is neat and orderly. Your friends love you and think you are the greatest thing since sliced bread. Your boss promotes you; doting on you to the entire company about what a great asset you are to them. You get the idea: nothing is going wrong, not a care in the world. Then BOOM! It happens, and you gradually fade out of the "Sitting on Cloud 9" phase only to be re-introduced to "HELLO...Better Hold On To Your Britches Babe" phase (lol).

 

I can't sit her saying that if I could change anything to avoid the Humility Phase, I would. Because I would NOT want to change any part of Nature and how it keeps me in perfect balance with the Universe. I need this phase to check myself (before I wreck myself lol), reevaluate what's going on (or not going on), how I am treating and connecting with others, practice what I preach (ouch... this one stings a lil) and mainly to just calm my soul back to being Centered and at Peace.

 

I have always been more of a Type A Personality (I know you all find this hard to believe....Chuckle, Chuckle lol). I hated knowing this for so long that I tried everything to be anything but Type A (like my mother...Ugh lol). Then I realized I am who I am, and that by trying to erase me would erase my Happiness. So I took up the practice to balance my Type A with all the other personality types so that I could find a nice "middle ground". With this practice (unfortunately and fortunately lol) comes the fact that every so often I need to enter the Humility Phase to bring my soul back in to full functioning perfect order.

 

Do I like this phase? Fuck NO! I am a person, like all non-perfect humans (lol), and sometimes I can be mean and selfish AND/OR distant and distracted. Is this my true nature/my soul? Hell NO! None-the-less, Humility, has to be achieved in order to keep me from being a danger to society and mainly myself (lol).

 

I find that when I am struggling with something in my life, if I can write about it (expose the issue) then it is much easier for me to work through that problem more successfully, more quickly and more effectively. So this is why I write about a lot of personal topics on my blog. It helps me to Conquer the Problem instead of allowing  the problem to conquer me.

 

There is a lot to be said of a person who can not only show you their Good qualities, but can be Strong, Honest and Humble enough to expose the darker side of their character. Though I am a Good person, I (like everyone else lol) have many skeletons in my closet. I just installed a switch to shed Light on what's inside... (LOL)

 

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