The Wicked Queen

First up, sorry it’s taken me so long to blog lately.  Work has been crazy, and more than that, my wife and I haven’t been able to arrange our schedules for some much needed administration of the five Ps.  I’ve been tired, frustrated, and desperately in need of some pain and domination in my life.  I have no idea how people who do this stuff over the web make it work — I need the real thing.  There’s simply no substitute for a blow across the ass, a good pegging, and a shower of piss.  And I’m not slated to get any of that until Thanksgiving, even though my wife and I have bought about a half dozen new toys of awful potential…  

But that’s not what I’m going to write about.  Today, I’m going to write about things from my childhood that made me what I am today, specifically, a submissive masochist who lets himself be dominated into total submission by a strong woman.