TMI Tuesday is here: https://tmituesdayblog.wordpress.com/2016/11/07/tmi-tuesday-november-8-2016/
Refer to any type of recent elections as you answer the following questions.
1. I think more favorably about a candidate who has family, such as a spouse and kid(s)
It makes absolutely no difference to me.
2. I am more likely to support a candidate who has my same religious beliefs?
No. But I am wary of anyone who is too much much of a true believer in any religion if their agenda is to make the laws reflect their religious doctrines.
3. I am skeptical of anyone running for any type of office if they are devoutly religious.
Oh! I already answered above, I see. Religious is ok. A lot of people are devout without trying to convert everyone around them. Trying to force everyone into their religious views through legislation is not ok with me. I believe in freedom to express all religions or no religion.
4. If a candidate has a sex scandal, I will not vote for them.
It depends what sort of sex scandal (consensual or non consensual) and who their opponent is. I'm really more interested in what policies they will pursue than whether someone had an affair.
5. If a candidate was involved in a sex scandal more than a decade ago:
a. I don’t care, it will not affect my view of the candidate
b. Scandal is scandal, I cannot support that candidate
c. Everyone has sex, sex is not scandalous, I don’t care about a candidate’s sex life
e. For me to be swayed by a candidate’s sex scandal it would have to be something huge, heinous and against humanity
I guess I'll chose e but anything non consensual is pretty huge to me. Sending naked pictures around is not as bad as raping girls. Having an affair with an intern is worse than having an affair with someone who does not work under you.
6. I like when candidates call each other names and get into negative verbal sparring.
a. Yes – It’s exciting to know the dirt
b. No – It’s a waste of time, I learn nothing about either candidate
B!!! I hate that. Act like adults, ya'll.
7. Do you vote? Why or why not?
Yes. I have always voted in just about every single election large or small. Why? Because it is my right and duty as a citizen, that is how I was brought up to see it. Now, you may be thinking, "But what if your Master told you how to vote, or told you not to vote?" I would of course obey, because I have agreed to give up all my rights to him. But he lets me vote as I want and hasn't forced anything, although for sure his opinions do affect mine. We talk politics quite a bit.
8. When it comes to campaign ads, which kind do you respond to:
a. Negative ads
b. Positive ads
9. Has a campaign ever swayed your vote?
10. Do you pay attention to who placed/paid for the ad?
I don't watch TV so I generally don't see any ads there. There is a lot of stuff on Facebook though. The only time ads have swayed my vote is in the smaller local elections when I don't recognize any candidate, I have occasionally gone with the yard sign decision. If one of my neighbors always has yard signs for people I support, and they also had this guy/gal that I never heard of, I might just support that person too if I have no other information. I have also had small local races when I looked at the ballot, recognized nobody and went with the straight "Fuck the Patriarchy" ticket and checked all the female names. In any sort of state or national election I get informed on the issues and candidates first (or go with my Master's opinions), but locally it can be difficult to learn anything about them.
Bonus: Select all that you agree with, select as many or as few as you like.
a. U.S. Presidential campaign lasts way too long
b. U.S. candidates for President waste a lot of money
c. 2016 U.S. Presidential Race is a steaming pile of poo!
I will go with a and b. Only Trump fits with c.
Monday, November 7, 2016
Spanking!
Last night Master gave me six snaps of his belt before letting me crawl into bed. I mentioned that it was pretty early and asked if I could have a spanking before sleep.
"Is that all you want?" he asked.
"And whatever else you want, of course," I smiled at him, hopefully.
He gave me the spanking (hand and cane) and took everything else he wanted too.
I'm still smiling about it.
"Is that all you want?" he asked.
"And whatever else you want, of course," I smiled at him, hopefully.
He gave me the spanking (hand and cane) and took everything else he wanted too.
I'm still smiling about it.
Sunday, November 6, 2016
Bonfire!
We finally got to burn those two trees that were cut down in the summer with the help of our friends, mainly Hasufel. Many other friends helped us haul logs and branches to the pasture back then, not to mention the hard work of the kids!
Saturday was our monthly munch, with a topic on STDs which was a really great and open discussion. Then we went to dinner and afterward had a few people come over for the fire.
Master, the older kid and I had built up a huge stack of teepee shaped branches earlier that day, with a cardboard chimney in the middle, and the fire took off quickly in a huge column many times my height. The sparks were falling everywhere, blotting out the clear night and the stars for a while. It was really beautiful, and I felt quite blessed to be able to spend that time with my dear friends and my Master. Also, there were s'mores.
After that our house was filled up with the kids' friends and they had a rowdy "sleep" over (by sleep I mean stay up late and play computer games and not sleep). Teen age boys are loud!
I made pancakes in the morning and then the extra kids all went home, which was good, because I had taken to hiding in the bedroom with my computer. There is only so much rowdiness I can handle with any sanity left. I really am somewhat of a recluse.
Master and I did our canvassing, then I made dinner and worked on a few other things like laundry.
Saturday was our monthly munch, with a topic on STDs which was a really great and open discussion. Then we went to dinner and afterward had a few people come over for the fire.
Master, the older kid and I had built up a huge stack of teepee shaped branches earlier that day, with a cardboard chimney in the middle, and the fire took off quickly in a huge column many times my height. The sparks were falling everywhere, blotting out the clear night and the stars for a while. It was really beautiful, and I felt quite blessed to be able to spend that time with my dear friends and my Master. Also, there were s'mores.
After that our house was filled up with the kids' friends and they had a rowdy "sleep" over (by sleep I mean stay up late and play computer games and not sleep). Teen age boys are loud!
I made pancakes in the morning and then the extra kids all went home, which was good, because I had taken to hiding in the bedroom with my computer. There is only so much rowdiness I can handle with any sanity left. I really am somewhat of a recluse.
Master and I did our canvassing, then I made dinner and worked on a few other things like laundry.
Saturday, November 5, 2016
New Rules/Command
We have a new rule here: no computers on after 8 pm. This is mainly for the kids, who stay up too late, especially the older one, but it applies to everyone, even me. Even Master has been turning his off to set a good example for the kids. (parenting is hard!) Some of the nights we played card games together. I kicked butt in Apples to Apples.
It has been less than a week and we were wondering how it would go, but so far everyone has been getting more sleep, and there was very little complaining from the small peanut gallery. Because it is a weekend we got until 8:30 last night, but I was just lying under a blanket in a chair listening to music anyway.
We were in bed at just past 9:00 last night, read our books for a while snuggling, then had a quick fuck and went to sleep.
And the other one, which is more of a command than rule: use up the meat from the downstairs freezer a couple meals every week until it is gone. When we went to check the downstairs freezer Master was pleasantly surprised that I'd already used up most of the meat there. There is a little bit of lamb and a big bag of chicken.
It has been less than a week and we were wondering how it would go, but so far everyone has been getting more sleep, and there was very little complaining from the small peanut gallery. Because it is a weekend we got until 8:30 last night, but I was just lying under a blanket in a chair listening to music anyway.
We were in bed at just past 9:00 last night, read our books for a while snuggling, then had a quick fuck and went to sleep.
And the other one, which is more of a command than rule: use up the meat from the downstairs freezer a couple meals every week until it is gone. When we went to check the downstairs freezer Master was pleasantly surprised that I'd already used up most of the meat there. There is a little bit of lamb and a big bag of chicken.
Thursday, November 3, 2016
Struggling: KOTW
The leather pulls gently against my wrist as my Master slides the makeshift cuffs over my second hand. He expects me to make this easy for him by positioning my hand in the right shape and place for him, and I do, of course. Once the fastening is done I am tied to the headboard rails. He moves around to the other side of the bed and yanks my legs down, making me stretched tight, arms over my head, leather strained against my wrists. My eyes are bright with desire for him.
He is between my legs, and now I'm pulling against the leather on my wrists, struggling not because I want to get away but because it feels so good to pull against something, to struggle to try to get away, but not to be able to get away from him. His weight is pinning me down, he's taking me, using what his his, and the pull of the leather cords sends me into a deliciously lustful frenzy of fucking.
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He is between my legs, and now I'm pulling against the leather on my wrists, struggling not because I want to get away but because it feels so good to pull against something, to struggle to try to get away, but not to be able to get away from him. His weight is pinning me down, he's taking me, using what his his, and the pull of the leather cords sends me into a deliciously lustful frenzy of fucking.
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Wednesday, November 2, 2016
Busy Week Already
It's only Wednesday and I feel worn out from the week already. I didn't even stay up all night working Monday night like Master did.
I was pretty much falling apart yesterday morning. My feelings of worry, guilt and worthlessness had totally overwhelmed me and I couldn't get my head out of there.
Still, there were too many things to do for that, so we pressed on. We ended up back at home after lunch with only 40 minutes before having to leave again, but Master made the most of it. He had me talk dirty to him on the way home in the car, and he told me he wasn't going to give me a command to orgasm at all. If I could have them without that, then I was free to do so, but if not, well, sucks to be me. He pinched and twisted my breast while driving. I was getting really ready for him at that point.
When we got home I started throwing clothes off, and he told me to get upstairs. I wasn't going fast enough so he smacked me on the rear and told me to hurry up.
Once upstairs, I knelt in front of him and sucked him, then he told me to go get something to beat me with. I picked out the arrow stick. It hurt. A lot.
He put clothes pins all over my cunt lips, and my nipples, while I continued to suck him on my knees. Then he fucked me without removing them and it pinched bad, so bad that I came several times without needing a command. There was more beating after that, he took the clothespins off, and then he fucked me again, with my wrists tied to the headboard. As soon as he was done we had to jump up and run out the door again.
I felt so much better though.
I was pretty much falling apart yesterday morning. My feelings of worry, guilt and worthlessness had totally overwhelmed me and I couldn't get my head out of there.
Still, there were too many things to do for that, so we pressed on. We ended up back at home after lunch with only 40 minutes before having to leave again, but Master made the most of it. He had me talk dirty to him on the way home in the car, and he told me he wasn't going to give me a command to orgasm at all. If I could have them without that, then I was free to do so, but if not, well, sucks to be me. He pinched and twisted my breast while driving. I was getting really ready for him at that point.
When we got home I started throwing clothes off, and he told me to get upstairs. I wasn't going fast enough so he smacked me on the rear and told me to hurry up.
Once upstairs, I knelt in front of him and sucked him, then he told me to go get something to beat me with. I picked out the arrow stick. It hurt. A lot.
He put clothes pins all over my cunt lips, and my nipples, while I continued to suck him on my knees. Then he fucked me without removing them and it pinched bad, so bad that I came several times without needing a command. There was more beating after that, he took the clothespins off, and then he fucked me again, with my wrists tied to the headboard. As soon as he was done we had to jump up and run out the door again.
I felt so much better though.
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