February 23, 2009

Filling My patron with Patrón ....


Oh what an evening this Girl had last night. The weekend procession of perverts was going along typically, swimming in humiliations, sliding through the humbled and kneeling….

Then a little man who's called Me a few times in the past 2 years, decides he's up for a little forced intoxication. I remember him distinctly, even though we've only sessioned 3 times in the past. He likes a good long talk (2-4 hours), and has a distinct personality. Let's call him bob ;)

Bob wants to be told what to drink, how much to pound, only to arrive at a state of impairment, a place where he can be taken advantage of, and manipulated for whatever I'm in the mood for. And he was in a fun little mood. We forced half a 750 of Patrón Silver Tequila down that smooth throat of his!

Bob boy was so addicted and submissive to My mind and simmering giggle, he spent over 6 hours on the phone, offering Me that soft underbelly, and that oh so fat wallet! We found places to play that we'd yet to stumble upon in the past… and I'm setting him up on a 3 month plan, of tribute, and forced intox assignments! Beyond that though, he just loves the humiliation, willing to do ANYTHING I tell him to.

I love taking on pupils like this!

He also likes writing letters, handwritten letters, and receiving them too. I sometimes send birthday cards and little gifts to My faithful servants, because doting on those that worship Me, is very pleasing. Also there's something about a handwritten letter, the energy of the person, that gives the reader a bit of their soul. More personal than typewritten emails, so much more!

It's a little bit of affection, that. A poem, a thought on paper. Can't wait to get his little letter in the mail! I'm getting him fucked up later this week too – sent him to the liquor store and told him exactly what to buy, and how much he would be consuming, minimum, during our next late night encounter –

The beauty of My living, My slaves and this work – the variety, and that soft center down deep inside your husk. THAT'S the reward… That is the place, for Me!