A bit of fun

So I decided to create something for a bit of fun, aimed at you slaves who like a bit of danger in your lives ;)


The roulette wheel is a bit of a gamble - just like the real game.


The roulette wheel will select a random percentage of your credits from 10% to 100%.


It will then select a random Master who's on-line and send him those credits. The slaves can if they wish specify a Master, otherwise it will be random.


A post is then added to the news feed showing everyone that you just played.


So if you fancy living dangerously give it a try, I know the Masters here would appreciate it!


Also, if you've got any ideas on how to make the game better I would be glad to hear them - the same as if you've got any ideas for other games!


Play here!

What do the boys want?

So I've been to a few cash play websites, this one being different from the usual masters shouting and screaming at the submissives demanding cash and whatnot (I've only been to three, this one included, not sure where else to look as it's forbidden to speak of other sites on a lot of them), but the one thing I don't see is any boys really stating what they're looking for.


The cash play culture is a bit vague and gray to me right now, I'm not sure what is considered acceptable or expected, but I do know the overly aggressive doms come off as obnoxious to the boys I've talked to.


One thing that I like to know in all aspects of my dominant play is "What does the boy want?"  It gives me a better view as to how to set up my approach and if we have strong common ground, a deeper connection.


So boys, tell me what turns the man into an oinking piggy?  What brings him to his knees, eyes glistening, eager to serve?  What makes his dick hard, dripping with anticipation?  What brings his tongue out, eager to lick my boot?  What drops his pants and raises his ass the fastest?


What do you want, boy?


Tell me, right here, right now.  You already know what I want, so I want to hear what you want.  You will think about this, don't just throw a "I want to serve you, Sir!" up on the reply, be a little selfish, be specific for fuck sake!


I'm giving you some time to come forth and let us all know what makes your dick hard, boy!  I love reading someone's fantasies.  It's really fucking hot!

Site Ideas

Okay, so here is a list of ideas that I've had for the site, what do you think of them, any other suggestions?


1. A list of slaves that have credits, and how much they have. That way there would be no hiding and Masters would know which slaves are the most lucrative.


2. Video chat built into the site. Cam with people on your friends list so you can serve and tribute on the site at the same time, no adding to Skype etc. It should make things easier.


3. Require credits to do things on the site, such as upload photos. This would would mean that slaves would need to buy credits to send to the Masters so that they can do things. Doing this would force slaves to send Masters credits, meaning more money for the Masters ;)


Any other suggestions?

New Feature: Lottery

So, there is a new game that everyone can play from the playroom, or the widget on the main page - LOTTERY


It works like a normal lottery, you buy tickets, that money goes into a pot, the pot is drawn every Sunday at 8PM, and one random player will be sent all those credits.


The more tickets you buy, the more chance you have of winning!


Have fun.

The Dungeon

Okay, so thoughts on how the Dungeon should work.


- Should slaves be able to pay to put themselves in it?

- Should owners of slaves be able to put their slaves in there for free?

- Should slaves be able to buy their freedom?

- Should there be a grace period before a slave can go back into the Dungeon after coming out?

- Should it be an opt in thing so slaves can choose not to be forced into it?


Leave your thoughts below.

Realtime 13th January 2016

I logged onto skype to see that a loyal little bitch of mine, had purchased an electric dog collar and a gas mask for me to use at my disposal. I was instantly excited to cause this loser some pain and take some of its hard earned cash, The electric dog collar has a remote! One push of a button and the faggot gets it.

First of all I have the pathetic fuck send me £40, he of course thanked me after sending.

I call the slave soon after and its sitting eagerly awaiting its master, the little fuck shows me a brand new unopened box with a dog training shock collar sealed inside, he’d saved it unopened because he knew I’d make the best use out of it. Save the gas mask for later I thought, I was too excited to shock the faggot bitch.

The faggot was a scared little bitch, so to start I made the cunt attach the shock collar to its weak excuse for a bicep, I then instruct the faggot to take the lid off its poppers and begin to sniff, deep breaths, big deep breaths, all the way in, all the way out every, single, time.

I make the cunt hold the remote above its head, I count down from 5,4,3,2,1 the faggot presses the button as instructed by me, the shock causes it to squeal like a little fucking bitch as the poppers have it weak, dizzy and craving more of my power, in the call it says to me  "The remote is better off in your hands sir", of course it fucking is! Lucky for this slave he lives close by…I arrange to meet the fuckwit near me in 2 hours time.

I get into the faggots car to be greeted with a packet of cigarettes, of course these will be used to amuse me and abuse the bitch very, very soon. I instruct the fuckwit to drive 5 minutes away to a secluded field.

The cunt is commanded to sniff its poppers and hand over £160 for the privilege of being in my presence, now it’s time for the faggot to get its collar on, and this time it won’t be on it’s fucking arm! It will be going straight round its neck.

After a brief struggle adjusting the collar on the faggots fat ass neck it’s back to the poppers for the cunt, sniff the fuck away.

Lid back on and I press that fucking button, the fucking faggot squealed again, much fucking better around its fat neck.

I order the cunt out of the car and into the muddy, wet, dark field.

I immediately command it to get on its hands and knees like a faggot dog. I walk 10 paces in front of the fuck and start treating it like the bitch it is.. “Here boy”

It crawls like a desperate little cunt on command, I shock the fuckwit and it falls rolling onto it’s back and screaming in pain, I lean over the bitch and grab it’s face making it recite whos bitch it is, “YOUR BITCH SIR” the faggot screams.

The faggot is made to sniff it’s poppers, 15 big sniffs for master, each one a deep breath. This cunt is fucked, made to crawl again. I’m 10 paces away again and counting down from 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 and the faggot gets shocked again

This is far too much fun. What a fucking loser. After making the little faggot dog play dead a few times and shocking it every time, I kept walking the fuckwit around and shocking him repeatedly.

I eventually allow it to crawl all the way over to me and instruct it to lick my muddy black dm boots clean, the cunt puts its tongue flat all over my boots and licks away as commanded.

I push the faggot onto its back an press the sole of my boot into it’s face, mud all over the cunts face and licking away, mouth open for air as I smother it’s face with my boot.

The bullied little cunt is screaming enough master - enough master, I grab the cunt by its ear and face and make it realise whose bitch it is.

As I am smoking my cigarette I pull the cunts jumper up and burn it’s spine, the cunt screams. I take my belt off and lash the fucker, screaming little faggot.

I take great satisfaction as I watch the slave crawl all the way back to the car, shocking it once more, laughing as it falls over trying to get under the gate into this field, enough of the collar now.

In the car, gas mask on, poppers up. I allow the cunt the honour of seeing it’s masters godly arms and abs, the slave is instructed to stare at master and sniff,  10 at a time, properly, like a good little faggot slave.

I light another cigarette, the cunt is made to feel pain from it’s master, I take a few pulls then put it out on its faggot arm, only to be re lit and burnt over and over again, the faggot squealing in pain every, single, time. Keep sniffing bitchboy.

It’s a weak little fucking mess at this point. I take off my belt, then proceed to heat up the buckle with my lighter whilst making the faggot sniff HARD, then when I deem the buckle hot enough it goes directly onto the cunts arm again, branding the fuckwit, a nice little reminder for it to always remember its master. After some more poppers for the faggot, I then have the faggot thank me and I go on my way, the faggot will never forget this session.

NEXT.

My First Skype Session with a New Master

I've been owned now for about a week by Jothecalineur and tonight was something great. For this past week he's had me on edge and leaking through very frequent control. Tonight we had a skype session and it was honestly my first of this type. The fact that he's put me at ease to enjoy doing something like this, definitely set the tone. I'm sure if you're into being exposed he can help. But for me to do any cam or video where I show my face and dirty acts, I don't take lightly. Somehow he has earned my trust enough to let loose and have some fun and I did. My faggot clit has been locked up for the entire week and I've been very horny. So tonight was my chance to get some reliefe. He worked my pussy so good with the dildo that I did end up having an faggasom... just meaning I did cum but without my worthless clit having any stimulation... or even coming out of the cage. I definitely enjoyed this session and am properly thankfully for it!

About BDSM - About My life.

What is BDSM?

This is one of the question I got asked so many times in the past 3/4 years. It is hard to answer this question, not really because of a lack of knowledge about what BDSM is, but because of the loneliness and the discomfort this questions throws me in. It’s not easy to be remembered each day that your “lifestyle” (it is not a lifestyle, but let’s try to stick to simple words with wide meanings) is odd, far away from what people, especially in the country I am currently living in (Italy).

So let’s start by defying what BDSM is NOT. It’s not a “different way of making kinky sex”. It’s not being “pigs”. It’s not being extreme and following a path of self destruction. It’s not related with doing chems parties, and it’s absolutely NOT related to having Bareback sex. All of this has another definition, which to me is “doing random kinky sex, without using your brain”.

Brain. What a wonderful thing, the brain. Here you have it; “brain” is the first keyword you should consider as part of the kaleidoscopic definition of what BDSM is.
You need other keywords? Trust. Wisdom. Deep connection. Relationship. Love. Pain. Respect. Pride. Honor. Rules. Discipline. Hierarchy. Roles. Love. Love. Did I mention love?

Let’s start from breaking apart BDSM in it’s words: Bondage & Discipline, Domination & Submission, Sadism & Masochism.
Most of the people when confronting the “BDSM topic” have immediately brought to their mind stereotypical images coming from old memories, movies, things people have heard in the back of their minds for ages, where BDSM was associated with “freaks”, “weirdos”, “strange people”, “dangerous people”. And there are many mass media products that have helped creating this prejudice (I would say, this waste ignorance endorsed by the fact that it’s mostly diffused). The point is that those mass media take the “WHAT”, but they don’t show you the “WHY”.

Us human being are very blessed with the gift of a very complex BRAIN. We need WHYs to do the WHATs. And when the WHAT is done without a WHY, then many unpleasant feelings kick in, and therefor, many fast and misaimed assumptions. As an example, the huge diffusion of casual sex in the gay community (but not only in the gay community, though this is another topic). We keep having more and more sex with people we don’t know and we don’t want to get to know, and we need, literally we crave for more and more. And the reason for that is that we are focusing on the WHAT (sex) without enjoying the WHY (connection, perfect chemistry, great attraction, perfect match of what the two people fantasize about, trust in each other, desire of that specific person….).

So, BDSM works when you are ALL, completely IN, with the WHY. The WHAT will follow. But let’s jump a bit back, and try and understand why do we need BDSM and why it truly is inside of everybody… yet most of you don’t know it is inside of you.

Mankind is a nature’s unexpected “wrong turn”. We evolved. We truly evolved a lot. Normally this doesn’t happen. We are possibly the only race in our planet’s history which have survived and evolved so much. But while doing this, a perversion started to happen: we needed to create an artificial society. Most of you will be thinking by now “You need a society”. True. But we already had it. It was the same kind of society each and every relational animal living in Packs had. Think about WOLVES. Think about CHIMPANZEES. Think about LIONS. Think about ELEPHANTS. And I could go on and on. Each relational animal race live in packs and have a strong sense of family, and most of all, of HIERARCHY. The HIERARCHY is there in order to give order, peace and efficiency to the pack.

So in a group of animals, there is a scale of hierarchy that goes from the ALPHA (the most dominant, usually a male, that fought and conquered this title by showing and proving to the pack that He’s worth of what he stands for, that will provide protection, guidance, direction and strength) down to the OMEGA (The most remissive, submissive and in need of helping others of the pack. These elements are by nature the most expendables, but they are by their own choice. They’d do whatever it takes to protect the pack, and spare the ALPHA’s life. Their life has meaning BECAUSE they are useful to the pack). In this delicate balance, there is no A class and B class individual because of their positions in the hierarchy. That is something evil we humans have invented with our artificial society. There is no classism. Everybody have the same importance, but they do have different roles. And respect is one of the main important things in a pack working this way.

So, us mankind we were born the same way. And we still have this instinct inside of us. I’m sure I’m not the first you hear or read talking about “the animal living inside of you”. Each one of us has a beast resting inside of himself; and the best is waiting to be awaken. Of course, one can live a perfectly artificial human life without needing to get in touch with the most honest and natural side of himself. But once you know it is there, once you felt it growling inside of you, it’s very difficult to just keep it at bay. And it’s also painful.

So this is what BDSM is about, at it’s core. Finding your place in the world. Who are you? Are you a Dominant person? Are you a submissive one? Do you feel pleasure in letting other people guiding you and being helpful for those you consider great people? Or do you find it difficult to obey to society, need to change things and have people following your lead, with a strong sense of protection towards those who are loyal to you? Well, in most of the cases, you are both. There is no such thing as 100% Dominant (Dom) or 100% submissive (sub). Each one of us is the distilled result of many things that happened, and keep happening, in our lives. So let’s say who we are in the BDSM hierarchy is 50% natural born (Dom or sub) and 50% made by the life we are living. One can be an extremely Dominant man, leader at work, leader with friends, carrying the weight of being exceptionally intelligent and loved by everybody, and therefor in need to leave that weight down with someone that he feels “higher” than him in the hierarchy. It’s a thing about feeling in balance, and feeling loved for WHO YOU TRULY ARE.

This is what BDSM is.

Of course it goes way further and beyond this, and not everybody is searching for the deepest kind of experience in the BDSM “lifestyle”, which to me and most of the community is the Master/slave relationship. To many people it’s much more about mere Domination and submission within the sheets, and the situation ends when the climax comes, or when the so called “safe word” is spoken. Not to me.

From my original blog, http://www.themenscape.com/about-bdsm-about-my-life/

New queens guard welcomes all the faggots to his military humilia...

So a bit about myself I'm a soldier in the British army been in the army for 11 years and done tours in Iraq and Afghanistan so when I tell you to do something you will bloody well listen looking for all you slaves here to worship and. New type of god forget Jesus allah or any other god you think you knew before I'm now your god I will only select a few worthy faggots to serve me so get messaging I do real and cam meets happy to hear from you sissys
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