Thursday, November 13, 2014

My Birthday Week is Going Swimmingly...

I'd like to think that I kicked off My birthday week with Philadelphia Leather Pride Night, and will be closing with a weekend of personal fun between events, as I share My birthday with My lover, one day apart.

That's right. His birthday is on Friday, while Mine is on Saturday. I wanted to stop in briefly for a couple of photos and ramblings. Last week ended with an email from San Diego from a boy just begging to be manipulated. I took his credit card shopping for a couple new things for Saturday's Philadelphia Leather Pride Night, where I manned a table for the upcoming Diabolique Ball 2014: Viva La Revolution! The second floor of Voyeur was turned into Der Karneval Diabolique, where I awaited with Goddess Thain to beat you up and tie you down! The stations were there to raise awareness for Diabolique, coming up on November 21st. I will be performing at this annual charity ball with Iris Enchanted to bring you a sexy look at the French Revolution... Marie Antoinette thinks she can sit in Versailles all day as the people of France starve... Well, we'll show her!

I also wanted to show off the following two books I picked up at the silent auction of PLPN, A first edition of Jon Jacobs, William D. Brame, and Gloria Brame's Different Loving: The World of Sexual Dominance and Submission as well as a first edition of The Encyclopedia of Unusual Sex Practices. Huzzah! I always approve of new books for My collection of fetish and BDSM reading. I've been considering adding new ones to My wishlist, such as this little gem. Snagged that one off someone's private wishlist... that's why you don't give your passwords to strangers.

I've been somewhat reclusive for the past month or so, and have been relatively occupied. I still have more to do. Changes, projects, classes. Starting in December, I will be running My Intro to Rope class every 3rd Saturday of the month at Kink Shoppe, seeing how there is a high demand for it. I really want to present at SEXx 2015, but have not handled a large room for a class as a presenter, and am not yet confident in My ability to lead a course on bondage for more than 15 people at a time. So perhaps next year. :-D

I am meeting with a potential new video boy this upcoming week. Should the meeting go well, hopefully new videos will be on the way. Since I have been busy with other things, and the few shoot I have scheduled cancelled, My Clips4Sale store has fallen into disrepair. Hopefully, some new clips will be put up soon. I have a lot of ideas, and since I'm a little bit strange, I was thinking of exploring some of the more interesting fetishes out there, from macrophilia to immurement fantasies. I'm still looking to edge a bound superhero in a lycra bodysuit and alien impregnate a twink, so if you'd be interested, dear reader, why not shoot Me a message, hm?

The next week is going to be pretty be interesting and fun. And why not make it extra fun for Me? It is My birthday, after all, and birthdays are supposed to be a good time. So why not go on and head over to My wishlists and take a look? I have one for all the playthings I want, one for books of all sorts, one for underwear, boots, and other clothes, and a random one, just because. So you are going to head over to one of them, and find something you think I could particularly use. Hell, there's even priority items. And you're going to have something sent to Me, perhaps with a little note wishing Me a happy birthday. It is after all, a momentous occasion.



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My November schedule can be found here.
My birthday is on Saturday (Wish Me a Happy Birthday).
Suspension Night is next Friday.
Diabolique Ball 2014 is next Friday.
The Diabolique Brunch is next Saturday.
The Philadelphia Professional Dominants Brunch is next Sunday.

Monday, November 3, 2014

Fuck yeah.

I'm sure you've missed Me. I know you can't go a moment without thinking about Me, you fucking piece of trash. Take a good look at what you can never have.




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My November schedule can be found here.
The Aviary Munch is tonight.
TNG Munch is this Friday.
Philadelphia Leather Pride Night is this Saturday.
The Aviary is this Saturday.
My birthday is in 12 days! (Wish Me a Happy Birthday)

Event Updates for November

My calendar has been updated for November. Here are the events currently listed for this month. Clearly, subject to change and additions. The full schedule is available on My website.

  • Monday, November 3rd, 2014 - The Aviary Munch
  • Friday, November 7th, 2014 - TNG Munch
  • Saturday, November 8th, 2014 - The Aviary
  • Saturday, November 8th, 2014 - Philadelphia Leather Pride Night
  • Saturday, November 15th, 2014 - My Birthday!
  • Friday, November 21st, 2014 - Suspension Night @ The Kink Shoppe
  • Friday, November 21st, 2014 · Diabolique 2014: Viva La Revolution!
  • Saturday, November 22nd, 2014 · Diabolique Brunch
  • Sunday, November 23rd, 2014 - Philadelphia Professional Dominants Brunch



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My November schedule can be found here.
The Aviary Munch is tonight.
TNG Munch is this Friday.
Philadelphia Leather Pride Night is this Saturday.
The Aviary is this Saturday.
My birthday is in 12 days! (Wish Me a Happy Birthday)

Old City Festival 2014: Suspensions

Since I did not work Outfest this year, I spent that day doing suspension at Old City Festival. I had a lot of fun tying up folk and hanging out with Captain Crash, Sharkzilla, Iris, QuOTA, and Kanin. There we several photos taken. Here is a small selection!








As per usual, a complete set can be seen on My FetLife account. I have been slow in uploading this set.



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My November schedule can be found here.
The Aviary Munch is tonight.
TNG Munch is this Friday.
Philadelphia Leather Pride Night is this Saturday.
The Aviary is this Saturday.
My birthday is in 12 days!

Thursday, September 4, 2014

Five Ways to Meet Kinksters in Your Local Community

        So you want to get out there and meet other kinksters. That's great!

        There are two types of kink-curious people I speak to. The first type isn't part of the "lifestyle." They aren't particularly interested, are in a vanilla relationship, don't have the time, or have one-off interests. Some simply prefer no involvement and want to just do the occasional "crazy thing." Other prefer to treat their play as one would a therapy session, as a complete reset of their brain. To these folks, I recommend private sessions and/or training with a professional Dominant of repute. Most people who have the equipment and skills to deliver a powerful experience will rarely play with a stranger, much less an inexperienced one, as a one-off. They want to form some form of connection or relationship with their bottom in order to know them better. Professional Dominants, on the other hand, tend to be personable, adept at character reading, and skilled in their art and safety practices. Most of us do this because we love it: we love sharing our skill with new people, we enjoy the very wide variety of energies that flow in our dungeons, and we revel in learning about how the minds of other work.

        The second type of kink-curious people I speak to are those who are more lifestyle-oriented. They actively have a desire to foster their interests and mold them as part of them. Some of them desire a D/s relationship, others are drawn to the community aspect of BDSM, and some just like having new life experiences. To these folk, I encourage them to join community events, classes, and local groups. I often get contacted online by people who want to "join," as if this was some kind of club; and every now and then, someone comes to My dungeon who would fare better as a lifestyler, but doesn't know where to start besides Me. I always start by pointing them out to the same resources. This writing is for you.
  • A common thing to do if you want to learn more about your local community is to join FetLife. FetLife is the internet's leading BDSM social network. It is very much reliant on events and group discussions, and is best for folks who want to learn and participate in talks about the lifestyle. It often is the first thing newcomers do. Fetlife is not a site for hooking up, cruising, or finding partners. Although those things do happen, the vast majority of people on FetLife are actively involved with other people, be it romantically or otherwise. The site is not even really formatted for that. Folks who join up thinking they will find some quick kinky sex will be very disappointed. Not only will they not find it, but their ape-like approached is often mocked on several different boards. So how do you use it then? Simple: fill out a profile, place a sensible picture of yourself up (that means no cockshots, fellas!), and go to the Groups section. Type in the name of your area to find local discussions. In the case of Philadelphia, there are several groups, including Philly TNG, Philly Friends, and The Aviary Philly, all which cater to the locals. Join some interest groups... I am a member of Gay Male Sadists and Masochists, Sacred Pain, and Destiny's Chamber to name a few. Read. Participate. This is how you learn things.
  • If you want some social interaction, but don't think you wanna "get kinky" right away, look into coming to a munch. A munch is a monthly social gathering for food and drinks, often at a diner or cafe. No leathers, no whips, just people getting together, eating, and catching up with each other. It's low key, and usually very welcoming. Larger metropolitan areas tend to have interest-specific munches. Here in Philadelphia, we have the Philadelphia TNG Munch (aimed at kinksters 18-35), The Aviary Munch (a good place for attendees and friends to get together and maybe make plans for the upcoming party?), and the Dress to Thrill Munch (that link has more!), just to name a few.
  • Perhaps you've done a couple of munches, and you want to move on. Maybe the munch setting isn't really for you and you are curious about what the hell this "play" I keep going on about really is. Well, then it's time to jump in and come to a play party! There's always a party happening somewhere. Dress up or dress down, bring your toys or just come to watch, parties are good public environments to meet others kinksters and watch them play and engage in BDSM together. Now, parties are not pick-up grounds or cruising fields. Most public parties are not sex-positive, and require you keep your genitalia covered. However, there are also many private parties that are sex-positive, and where anything goes. If you intend to go to a party, please remember to mind your etiquette. Be sure to read the rules of the event, be respectful of others and their space, and don't touch things that aren't yours without asking (things and people). Please do not interrupt scenes (you can ask questions before or after) or leer creepily at something you find interesting. Polite observation is fine. These are safe spaces, and any harassment or discrimination will not be tolerated. Philadelphia's main BDSM play party is The Aviary, held every second Saturday at the William Way Center, in the heart of Center City. If you come to the Aviary, be sure to look for Goddess Thain or Myself and say hello! We always take time to chat newcomers up and answer questions.
  • Is education more of your thing? Do you have your theory, but don't know where to get your practical? Going to classes is a great way to sharpen your skills and meet others who share your interests. There are all types of classes, from "seminar-style" talks, to hands-on lessons, to demos, to skillshares. They run the gamut of prices and interests, and many classes in larger cities are taught by both national and international presenters, allowing for a great deal of knowledge to be passed. Here in Philadelphia, classes are mainly organized by Passional and the Kink Shoppe. Both stores have their class schedules up on their websites. Now, for a bit of shameless self-promotion, I am doing a few classes this month (imagine that!). Next Monday, I will be hosting AndroShare: Mummification at Passional. AndroShare is a monthly skillshare for male-identified folk where we just sit around and talk about experiences with different things, and demo how to do some of those things. This month, we'll be focusing on mummification! Then, the weekend of the 19th is a rope intensive extravaganza, starting with Suspension Night @ Kink Shoppe on Friday, and followed by my rope 101 and 201 classes respectively, Picking Up the Ropes on Saturday, and From Harness to Hogtie on Sunday. As with all of My events, you can see a detailed listing right on My schedule page.
  • I see it very often this last method these days, and I approve. Some folks just want to dive in and get a full immersion experience. They see an ad online, or maybe are fresh arrivals to FetLife and see a group post, and a week later, they are attending a weekend event. The experience, although amazing, can be sometimes overwhelming for first-timers. These large, regional events are incredible places to meet kinksters from all walks of life, learn from top-notch presenters, shop from quality independent vendors, and experience the community like never before. One of My first outings was FetFest 2011, and I remember it fondly as an amazing, transformatory time. Many of these, such as The Floating World and Dark Odyssey happen out of state, the two just mentioned in New Jersey and Maryland, respectively. They can be quite pricey, so make sure to get early ticket, or to apply to volunteer for the events if you are a bit tight on cash. These weekend-long extravaganzas tend to include a hotel with well-priced room, and are very fun. Anyone going to them walks out with something, be it new friends, new skills, or new toys.
        So there you are, five ways you can meet kinksters in your local community. It is often easy to forget that what may seem common sense to us kinksters is confusing and new to folks who are just coming into this. So I thought it would be good to answer the questions I am perpetually asked in one long writing. It was once expressed to Me such: There are some 10,000 kinksters in the Philadelphia area metropolitan area,  and only about 1,000 participate in lifestyle events. This is not because the other 90% don't wish to participate (though I'm sure about half of them don't), but mainly because they don't know how to start. Of course, I cannot vouch for those numbers, but they look pretty accurate to a local.

        There is incredible power in community, because in community there is there is knowledge and compassion. I look back at before when My journey started, and think of all the people I have met since then, and how I felt such connection with them. I went through a very rough patch last year, and when I thought I had lost everything and nowhere to go, I still had this community, who propped Me back up and helped Me out. And I wonder, how many people out there have no-one. Or are trapped in a life that they feel is not their own. And I remember loneliness.

        I suppose that's My reason for this. I want to tell people who are scared, or worried, or hesitant "Come out! It's OK. There is family here" and open a door to all of this, giving people tangible links and examples. I didn't have it, and it's the question I hear most often: "Where can I meet others?" Well, here are some solutions. Take notice of them, and when you feel ready, step through those doors and come out to play.

Hope to see you out there!

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My schedule for September can be found here.
The TNG Munch is tomorrow.
AndroShare: Mummification is next Monday.
The Aviary Munch is next Tuesday.

Monday, September 1, 2014

Event Updates for September

My calendar has been updated for September. Here are the events currently listed for this month. Clearly, subject to change and additions. The full schedule is available on My website.




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My September schedule can be found here.
The TNG Munch is this Friday.
AndroShare is next Monday.

Sunday, August 24, 2014

New Boots; New Toys

Summer is a time of many out-of-town events, and sees often a brief upswing in sessions. Consequently, summer is often a time where I get a few new items here, and there. Those who read My things know I like to show My newly acquired goods. It's just a couple of things, but we can start with this HOT new pair of knee-high 30-eyelet boots...


This gorgeous pair was sent by a boot boy in Los Angeles who knows that boots belong only in two places: My feet and his face. His distance prevents the latter from happening, so the least he can do is put them on Me. And I have first-hand accounts that they feel and taste like the footwear of a God, so I am pleased.

My recent trip to The Floating World 2014 also saw Me return with some newly acquired goods. From a Martha Stewart collar (for the classy sissy)...


to an awesome blindfold and straight razor... how about a shave?


It is not an unknown fact that I love things. Though I have a wide array of toys and equipment available at the dungeon, I also engage in a lot of personal play, and I enjoy having very specific and dedicated toys for such. An easy way to bring light to My day (and also a way to pay sessions, as long as it is prearranged with Me), is to check out My various Amazon Wishlists. I organize all My wants  in different list, from toys, to books, to clothing, to even the things I want just for My own amusement. So if you'd like to see a gift get some good use, why not contact Me?

A few ulterior, minor things:

  • I am happy to announce that I have put in for full membership for the Queer Leather Alliance, a new leather back patch club in the Philadelphia area. Huzzah! My Prospect period begins next month.
  • I have started a new FetLife group called Sanctus Morsus, with the intention of developing a sacred-pain/sadospiritual type of party in Philadelphia. If you are a FetLife member, please consider joining it if this is an event you would like to see happen.
  • To those who have visited Me at the prior dungeon, or to those who are were curious about doing so these days, the space has officially moved to a convenient Center City location, some five to ten minutes away from City Hall. The new location is ideal for folks looking to perhaps take a long lunch, or for those who commute downtown. The new location has seven different spaces to work in, and has convenient parking and amenities available nearby. I have shown a bit of the new space briefly on My Vine account, for Twitter and Facebook fans. So far, the folks who have come and seen the new space prefer it much to the prior one in terms of location, design, and decor. There really is no better time to book a session with Me, so act now!
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My August schedule can be found here.
SummerFest is next Saturday.

Wednesday, August 6, 2014

A Night on a Piss Pig: A Public Humiliation and Financial Session

We had talked briefly through a few texts. His name was Steven, and he was a thick, rugged-looking businessman from Atlanta. In fact, he had told Me he played rugby when I instructed him to show up wearing a jockstrap under his suit. I had opted for leather: knee-high boots, jeans, a vest, cap, and a pair of biker gloves.

He arrived a tad late, something I had expected, as he has stopped to pick Me up a cigar at a local shop, and walked from there. We sat and briefly introduced ourselves properly. He handed Me a bag containing not one, but five cigars. Having paid attention to our conversation, three of them were Acid Blondies. I knew we were going to have a good start.

I ordered him to get Me a drink, and we shared some small talk. I looked at him. He was rather comical, in his suit, looking out of place. He was a big guy, had an eager face, and was polite. One thing I noted very quickly is that he couldn't tie a tie. Now, I am a bit of a stickler for that kind of thing, so I removed it and set it aside. He would learn later, but I certainly would not be seen with him wearing it the way he had it.

It was time to step outside. He set his beer to the side, and we proceeded to the alley. I sat on a step, with this quiet, eager man next to Me. I clipped and lit the cigar Myself (he had no experience), and his hands flew up in a bowl shape, ready to catch My ash. I smoked for a while, thinking, using My newfound ashtray. I dipped My fingers in the ash and brought them to his mouth, and without missing a beat, he eagerly sucked them clean. Oh, things were going to be fun tonight.

We headed back into the bar, and he went upstairs with Me. I asked him to fetch another drink, while I waited. He headed down the stairs to do so, and I noticed something on the table. That chubby moron has left his phone and wallet on the table. Personally, I was always told not to leave My things lying around, or they would be gone. So with a quick hand, I slipped both of these newfound treasures in My pocket. I knew that the wallet contained both his cards and hotel keys, and that the phone was the one issued by his job. He would need those back.

He came back with the beers, and a brief puzzled look upon noticing the disappearance of his valuables. He said nothing, so I told him very clearly that I had them. I offered he keep Me entertained to earn his things back, and started by making him take off his shirt and coat. He was fat and pale, and I couldn't imagine he'd be good at much (after all, if you're stupid enough to leave your things about, you're probably a grade A moron). Because trash belongs on the ground, I ordered him onto it. He would not get to sit in a chair for the rest of the evening.

I put My boot up to his face. "Lick it." I tell him. He tentatively sticks his tongue out, and begins running it across My leathers. "Make sure you get the treads." I specify.


He works them for a short while, but I quickly stop him. I grab his face in My hands and let him know I mean business, in My usual polite manner: "Look... I understand that you're not good for much... however, if you really want to get your things back, I suggest you make sure I can feel your tongue through the boot." I give his head a little encouraging push.


With My guidance, he does much better, and in the space of some ten minutes, My boots look shiny again. Apparently, he seemed to do OK as a bootlicker... but I hadn't really started. A few minutes later, as he sat at My feet, ideas came to My head as I pulled out My clamps and clips box.

"We're going to play a little game, you and I," I tell him, pulling out a pair of clover clams. "The object is simple: I'm going to put these clamps on your nipples. All you need to do, is keep them on for ten minutes. You do, and you get your phone back. You don't, and there will be... consequences." Without really waiting for his agreement, I put the clamps on his nipples, and order him to return to My boots. By this time, a few folks from the bar were looking on with interest.

I was surprised that a big boy like him could take the nipple pain, but six minutes had passed. From experience, the bigger boys tend to fall harder, but he was holding on pretty well. I smiled. I don't tend to lose. I reached in My box for a couple of weights and I added them to the chain. I toyed with them, pulling them, twisting them, playing with them... until he faltered and begged for them off, a mere minute from the end.

The first bout of consequences wasn't too bad. I announced I'd empty his wallet of physical cash, as well as write that he was a weakling on his body in Sharpie. At the last moment, I grabbed his nipples and began squeezing them, telling him I'd let go in exchange for the first digit of his PIN number. He didn't want to, but in less than a minute the pain was unbearable, and he gave Me the number.

I made him strip out of his pants to his jockstrap (which was a silly orange color) and led him downstairs, where he fetched Me another drink. As I sat on a high seat, and he sat on the floor, My boots rested on him as I downed the beer he brought. I enjoyed My new near-naked footrest, and grinding My boots into him was quite a relaxing activity, and I pulled out My Sharpie for some more exercise.

By this point, the main floor of the bar had filled up. More than a few people were looking on in interest, a few of them whispering among themselves, laughing at the chubby businessmen lying below My booted feet. I noticed one or two snap a couple of discreet pictures. He must have looked pretty ridiculous on the floor, in his tiny underwear, his body adorned with "Sissy" and "Whore." I decorated him with a few more slurs on his body and dragged him outside for another cigar. Outside, he serves as My ashtray again. The bar is in a side-street, yet still close enough to a well traveled avenue in the middle of Center City. It was well into the evening, and quite a few folks passed by, looking at the half naked man outside the bar, flesh written on, taking ash into his hands. I grinned and slapped some ash into his face, and ashed into his mouth.

Back inside, I paraded My prey around a little bit. A few of My friends had come to the bar, and were delighted by his appearance. I even suggested they go ahead and decorate him a little bit, as there was a LOT of room available. And I mean a LOT. And so they did.

On My end, I felt that the few drinks I had consumed were passing through Me, so when they were done, I grabbed the pig and dragged him into the bathroom, where I made him kneel near the urinal to watch Me piss. He looked so eager... I sent him out and grabbed a glass, in which I finished My business. Upon coming out, it seemed as though I had a full pint of beer. But I knew better.

He sat on the floor near our spot, holding it. Two guys next to him were pointing and laughing, so I walked over and offered they go on and do a little writing themselves! One of them laughed as he penned "Meaty" on one ass cheek, while the other drew and arrow on his ass with instructions to "Try Me." Back in our seat after they were done, I present the glass to him. Another little game: "Drink this within three minutes. All of it. Fail, and I'll have to get the next number from you." I wasn't even ten seconds done that he began chugging My piss like if it was the most delicious refreshment available. He finished the entire pint in 45 seconds, smiled at Me, and gave Me the second number.

I have to say, I was surprised. I knew he was a pig, but that was straight up hungry piss slut behavior. I felt that he was almost throwing Me a challenge, which I wasn't expecting. I smacked his stupid face and gave him a few kicks, and he yelped out the third number to stop Me. What a wuss! I know second-graders who are harder to bully.

The night was coming to a close, but was punctuated by My friend Maso, an incredibly attractive and hung pup, who brought Me a bottle filled with his own piss. I was quite delighted by all this: I had hoped a few of My yellow-flagging friends were going to show up for the evening, and was convinced none had come through. Watching him down that bottle like he couldn't get enough was very entertaining. If only I had thought to organize a group party... As Maso walked away, I slipped him the pig's car key, telling him to hold on to them for a bit.

Another drink later, it was time to go. I was running out of writing space on his body, and was growing tired. So I told him that if he wanted to go, all he had to do was give Me the final number of his PIN. In an almost inaudible murmur, he told. Triumphant, I walked Myself to the ATM in the bar, directly in front of him, and slid the card I have taken from him into the machine. It's so easy to do, punching in his PIN, taking a look at the different sums available. I knew I could have emptied it, and looking back on it, perhaps I should have. But I had been mildly entertained for the evening, and figured that the next day should be spent only with a little shopping and self pampering (hangovers and all that), so I withdrew a mere $100 from his checking account and tossed him back his card and clothes. I still had his wallet and phone in My pocket, and although it was late (much later than anticipated, in fact), I wasn't done.

We begin to head out to his car (of course he was going to drive Me home... he wants his things back, right?), and a few steps from the bar, I tell him that Maso has his keys. I order him to go in there, thank him, and beg for them back (I really should have specified he do it on his knees in the middle of the bar, but hindsight is always 20/20). I few minutes later, he returns, keys in hand.

We drive back to My neighborhood, making small talk on the way. I tell him that he will be accompanying Me to My home, but that I will not be letting him in. However, he can enjoy My company outside in the yard as I have another smoke. Fifteen to twenty minutes later, we arrive back to My neighborhood, and I lead him to a covered yard. I am now quite tired and not so much in the mood for a smoke anymore, but I desperately need to piss. I order him to remove all his clothes and kneel before Me. He is worried, and his eyes dart to the street, only a couple of yards down. This might as well be completely out in the open, and he hesitates. I remind him that he needs his things if he wants to return to Atlanta in the morning.

Still worried, he complies and kneels before Me, naked. I flash a smile as I start pissing: all over his face, on his chest, and his his open mouth. He is moaning, and jerking his tiny dick as I empty My bladder all over him. With a final moan, he cums just as I finish, and in a moment, My cock is back in My pants and he is sitting on the floor, naked, spent, and covered in piss. I laugh at how pathetic he looks and take a couple of pictures for posterity:




I throw his wallet back at him and tell him to piss off (#pun). He gathers his clothes and puts them back on, and realizes he's missing something. He looks up to see Me taking a look at his phone. It's a nice piece. The kind you can't get without a deposit... so I tell him just that and motion for him to follow Me. A few blocks down, I point at a local Chinese restaurant with an ATM in it and tell him to go in and withdraw $50 as a fine for leaving his phone around. He hesitates.

"Is there a problem?" I ask.

"Do I have a choice?" he replies.

I shake My head and smile. He walks in there, reeking, his shirt damp from My piss. Moments later, he returns, shoulders slumped, and money in his hand. He gingerly hands the cash to Me and I give him back his phone. I send him on his way and finally walk back to My own home.

Tomorrow, I'm going to dine on that pig's dime, and smoke his cigars. How kind of him to take Me out on a night on the town, and make sure My hangover is well taken care of the next day. Heh heh heh.

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My August schedule is can be found here.
Aviary is this Saturday.
AndroShare is next Monday.

Friday, August 1, 2014

Sir Brian and Riley Switch: Photo Set

I recently got photos back from an awesome shoot with a hot newbie named Riley. There were over 900 photos taken, and the final result is 310 pics. I've compiled the best 35 photographs and made them into a video slideshow. Enjoy the twists and ties on this sexy ginger bottom.



Here are a few of My personal favorite shots:







High-quality versions of the 35 "best of" pictures from the video can be found on My FetLife pictures page, as well as other places throughout the interwebs (such as My FetishMen and xHamster profiles). If you wish to see the full 310-picture set, you'll have to contact Me privately to get it.

Amazing thanks to TAlair for the photo session!

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My August schedule is can be found here.
The TNG Munch is tonight.
Fight Club is tomorrow night.

Thursday, July 31, 2014

Lack of Time

I've decided to stop trying to regularly update this blog, particularly in terms of pushing events I attend. and chronicling them. I simply cannot keep up with it anymore, even at the rate of one post a month. I end up sometimes writing long-winded posts that dilute any legible quality, and I no longer feel like it. Summer has kept Me quite busy in terms of sessions...


...events...

...and personal time.

My goal is always to remain busy, so I am thankful for all these things.I am going to work on an easier method to communicate relevant information, while keeping this blog maybe just as a photo gallery, essays, and session stories kind of deal. Frankly, My life is fascinating, but not fascinating enough to blog about the way I'd like to. So I figured I'd just play around and change the format a bit, and see what comes of that.

This space is a record and platform to announce things for Me. I need to do more of those things, and record individual experiences as opposed to schedules, and push the things that I really want to push. Those who want to come to an event and meet Me will check My schedule to do so, and that's it. I just think that individual experiences and advice may serve this blog better, so that's what I'm going to try doing from now on.

Upcoming entries for the "new" Wicked Wanderlust II:

  • A night on a Piss Pig - A retelling of a fun night at the Bike Stop with a businessman from Atlanta.
  • Sir Brian and Riley: Photo Set - Some sensual rope play with a sexy ginger newbie.
  • New Boots; New Toys - Check it out, I got some new things in My arsenal! A blade, a blindfold, some boots... a whole slew of fun.
  • 5 Ways to Meet Kinksters in Your Local Community - Instead of trying to push things individually, why not make a list for the newcomer? Here's five things you can do to meet folk in your local community, with an emphasis on Philadelphia.
  • 10 Things NOT to Ask A Pro-Dom/me - I will be showing some great examples for you entertainment! Seriously, I have a list.
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My August schedule is can be found here.
The TNG Munch is tomorrow.
Fight Club is Saturday.

Sunday, June 1, 2014

Sessions, Boots, Events, Videos... June Brings Things!

The warm weather always brings Me a flurry of activity. I suspect the general atmosphere of late spring is actually quite beneficial to My general self.

First, I'd like to thank the folk who showed up to AndroShare: Spanking as Punishment. The goal of AndroShare was to get guys in a room together to talk. Because God knows, guys don't like to talk to each other, and I'll be damned if this has to go on like this. So I always like it when people come to these skillshares, because communication is key. With that said, Monday June 9th is the next installment... AndroShare: Rough Body Play. So come out for some fighting and kicking folks about! Please share and respond on Facebook and FetLife, as this is how information gets passed around!

Also, a major thank you to the folks who came out to both of My rope bondage classes. I always end up seeing a lot of people wanting to learn intro to rope, and that class always turns out full. It's nice to see a bunch of folks grab some basics. Yay education!

In other news, I met an individual recently from Los Angeles. Quite a nice fellow, and a kindred dark mind. Said fellow made the keen observation that a man of My stature not only would look fantastic in boots, but deserves such boots. I was a bit adamant at first: I have highly specific tastes, and I wanted to make sure that if this fellow was going to buy Me boots, they were going to look like they were made for Me. And so, My keen eye his recommendation found a pair that seemed fit.


I would say he made a good choice, didn't he? I mean, clearly these are boots that look like they exist to be on My feet. And I like useful things. And boots are useful, for walking. The decision was obviously clear. And so, he expended a small sum to make sure that the boots ended up in their rightful place.

Very eager to try the boots on and do a "field test" with them, I grabbed My lover, turned a camera on and put it off to the side, and we made magic. I am now beginning a new clip series named "Bedroom Eyes."



I wanted to try filming some clips with a more voyeuristic look, and no camera operator, particularly to capture the experience with My personal partners. The first attempt at this results in a 28-minute clip full of mild-medium boot play and boot worship, available on My Clips4Sale Studio, Carnaval Decadent. All the kicking, scraping, trampling and licking you could want, without it being too much for the newcoming voyeur.

You see, when you existence means little besides your ability to please another, then that's just what you should do. This LA fellow knew that boots belong on My feet (or his face), and so he provided. And in doing that, he has put Me in a good mood. And when I'm in a good mood, I get productive and post things, which in turn, benefits everyone who comes to find out things through Me.

There are some 22 free still available from the video on My FetLife photo page, with another 46 private ones, that will likely make it into an image collection at one point. Yay private stills! For now, here are My five favorite free ones:


I think this is the first in a series, as I personally really enjoyed how it turned out. You should likely check it out for yourself. I think the boots are excellent. Victor thought so as well, particularly against his ribs. :-D

I am still working on My June schedule. It's such a busy time, with Philly Pride, warm weather sessions, and general hustle-bustle that I'm still trying to work out My calendar! But as I said, this time keeps Me looking in the immediate, and I try not to plan ahead too much (I've had three newcomer sessions in the past two weeks, and have another scheduled for next Saturday... you try planning). However, there are some things that are for sure... I will be attending PrideDay 2014 in some capacity, I will definitely be out at the Trans* Health Conference, and you can catch Me at the Aviary, Suspension Night, and Asylum events as usual. Some things are bound to change, so be sure to check the link above for specific, which will be updated if things change.

I have no idea what else I was going to babble on. So that's it for now.

Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Phew... April Showers Bring May Flowers!

I have not been around on this blog much. I have been a bit busy between events, My personal life, and answering for the recent post I made on FetLife. Instead of going on and running through all of the recent happenings in My life, I would like this post to focus more on the myriad of upcoming events. Winter and early Spring tend to be quiet, both in terms of events and sessions, but April kicks off much happenings, and it is only right that I post about them to inform you, dear reader.

First of all, two quick notes relating to sessions, as I have had several excellent ones this past month, and many inquiries about them. Due to the highly private and sensitive nature of sessioning professionally, many folks I see request that I do not mention them or reference their coming into the dungeon at any point. Others mind less. And a very select few do not mind if I take a photo or two, or shoot a short video. I am often asked why I do not have more session media. The answer is simple: even on the very rare occasion that My visitor OK's shooting, I am often way too focused in what I am doing to even think about it. Most good play requires both hands!

The second note relates to specials, as it seems many people forget I have them. I have recently reformatted a few things on My website in order to make them easier to find. However, I have decided to mention them here whenever they change, so that you, dear reader, may be kept well informed on them. Specials are a great way for those who enjoy specific session types to see Me at a greatly reduced tribute rate! The current Spring specials, which will run until June 20th, are as follows:

  • For visitors who love boot, feet, or both, I am running an in-call special at the dungeon, and lowering My tribute requirement to $150. This is cumulative, so if you wish for an extended session with boots and feet as a focus, not a problem! Boot play is particularly hot when combined with cigar fetishes and service, so bring Me a quality cigar, and prepare to kneel naked at My feet.
  • For lovers of a good old fashioned spankings, I am running a fantastic out-call special! Whether you are a fan of traditional over-the-knee hand spanking, a disciplinary strapping, or a sensual paddling, this special is sure to leave your ass warm and red! I am offering it at the extremely reduced tribute rate of $100 for one hour (one hour only). That's less than half of My usual out-call tribute! And spanking can encompass many things: a variety of tools, positions, and styles!

Last month, I hosted an event called AndroShare, a male and male-identified skill share, for folks to meet and trade experience. The idea for it came from a desire to see more events geared to the Philadelphia male-on-male BDSM community, as the lack of the ones available was... palpable. I am happy to say that the first AndroShare, which was focused on rope bondage was very successful. I have been invited to come back, every second Monday of the month! And so, next Monday, May 12th, I invite you, male readers, to come to AndroShare: Spanking as Punishment! The event will be held at 6 PM at Passional/Sexploratorium on South Street, and is a $10 suggested donation. However, no-one will be turned away for lack of funds! More details can be found on My website, as well as Facebook and FetLife. Do share this with folk, and come if you wish!

Into rope? Missed the first AndroShare? Missed My rope bondage classes last year? No worries! Both of My Rope 101 and Rope 201 classes are returning to the Kink Shoppe this month! Both "Picking Up the Ropes" and "From Harness to Hogtie" will be presented on Saturday, May 17th in an all-day rope extravaganza. You can find both events on Facebook (101 / 201) as well as FetLife (101 / 201). I highly recommend that you preregister, as these sell out quickly!Tickets are available on those event pages, as well as on the schedule page of My website.

Finally, May 21st is Escape from the Asylum! In a collaboration that has been a long time coming, Philly's favorite multi-genre DJ, Mighty Mike Saga, and the region's definitive answer to combining kink and live music, Asylum 13, join forces to bring you Escape From the Asylum: A Themed Fetish Ball, Dance Party, and Live Music Extraganza! This will be Asylum 13's first event within the city of Philadelphia, and will feature incredible live performances from Aesthetic Perfection, Panic Lift, and Surgyn, as well as an intense lineup of DJs including NY/NJ's Damian Plague, Philly's Mighty Mike Saga and Totentanz, and of course, Asylum 13's own Project Two. You'll be dazzled by aerial performers, go-go dancers (including the Chemical Dolls), and a fashion show by South Street's Passional Boutique. Thirsty, hungry? Shot girls and cocktail waitresses will be available in the exclusive 21+ VIP lounge area, where those of you dressed to the nines and showing your insane costumes or fetish gear, will be welcome to get away from the intensity of the dance floor, while mingling with the sexy girls of Poisonous Pinups. If play is what you're looking for, behind the curtains we will be featuring a play space run by Yours Truly, including spanking benches, crosses, suspension frames, and fire massage and violet wand by Fire Geisha. Come on out, and dance, drink, or play the night away with us!

As usual, I will be at My regular events this month, including the Aviary! More can always be seen by looking at My schedule.

Though I mentioned I wouldn't really talk about the past month of events, I feel that I have to briefly mention the great efforts of the Leather Leadership Conference. It was an incredible time, and so much hard work was put into making this an amazing weekend. I was honored to be a part of it. The Carter-Johnson Leather Library was a mindblowing experience, and getting to meet Mama Vi was grand. Thanks again to all who made it possible!

Oh, and now, a random awesome GIF I found:


Tuesday, April 8, 2014

HetCis: Heterophobia and Self-Destruction Among LGBTQ Folk

TRIGGER WARNING: dual references to rape, one instance of transphobic language

I have recently returned from a wonderful weekend at Twisted World: Villains & Vixens. I spent three days in the dungeon, meeting folks, playing, and watching all types. Unfortunately, I also spent some of it watching a debacle unfold in front of Me over two social networks.

Here's the short of it: a newbie gentleman was misinformed about the nature of a local party, and thought it was gay-centric. He asked on FetLife if the April event, Under One Flag, would be geared to gay or pan/straight folk. The question, although poorly phrased and somewhat insensitive, has caused the complete uprising of community members, calling out the gentleman as "making homophobic comments" and other nonsense. The first thread had to be shut down, but this laundry ended up aired on Facebook (on top of it, with a misunderstanding of the original post). When that died down, back on FetLife it went, as a diary writing. And so, I am writing My own thoughts on the matter, for posterity.

First of all, I want to explain a few things, and give My own definitions of things: When I talk about queerness, I am not talking about "standard" homosexuality. Although many have taken "queer" to mean "non-heteronormative" and use it as an umbrella term, I fully disagree. For Me, "queer," once meaning "outside the norm" or "strange," refers to the folks who do not perfectly fit into the gender/sex/orientation boxes. Additionally, I believe that "queer" applies to all areas of life beyond sexuality as "non-binary thinking." Instead of viewing things as being on a linear "either/or" scale, I view them as being on a larger graph of "with/and." When I reference "queer" in this (and most of My writing), I am specifically speaking about those who do not fit a clear box in the human sexuality spectrum. As an example for My definition, I know several "gold star" gay men who would not and could not form attraction to a pre-op FtM fellow on a sexual-romantic level. They are gay without fitting into the spectrum of "queer," for they are still tied down to the very binary concepts of what is "male" or "female," and have trouble viewing things outside of that. Does this make them transphobic? Or does that just put them squarely outside of the "queer" qualifier? This is a topic for another day, as this writing is tied to heteronormativity. I just wanted us to all be on the same page.

LGBTQ acceptance in the local heterosexual/pansexual scene is a topic of discussion. The Aviary, one of the monthly play parties I attend and DM for, strives for all kind of diversity, and we encourage the local LGBTQ scene to come out. I am always letting My fellow queers and gay boys know that they will be welcome there. In fact, last Aviary saw an amazing outpouring of gay, queer, and trans* folk coming out, with an estimated 25-30% attendance. That, to Me, is community, and shared space. I was incredibly proud to see so many people, playing side by side, socializing and interacting as a part of something bigger. All other events I attend are also LGBTQ-friendly, though some are more het/pan oriented. I am currently working on helping organize a couple of more LGBTQ-geared events, such as AndroShare, a male and male-identified monthly skill share, which I will promote in My next post.

The issue arises when a straight cisgendered guy, as the one in the thread that started this mess, says he is not interested in attending a primarily gay event. All of a sudden, the gays and queers get up in arms, saying that his statements are homophobic and that he's a jerk for even thinking that way. In fact, here are some prime examples of places the conversation went:

The fuckwad in question isn't going to inclusive parties because he doesn't want to see any gay shit.
-KJ

First of all, queer people ARE better. Let's just get that straight. Pardon the pun. We're more interesting, better dressers and more cultured. Cis-hetereos, especially white male cis-heteros are boring. Automatically not as good just for that reason.
-JoA

I mentioned on the Book of Faces yesterday that when a straight guy can't control every aspect of sexuality in the space he is in, it creates some serious anxiety.
-BT

There's this recurring theme I see here... it's called hate. I'm not going to address the individual comments, just some of their themes. If I wanted to get them individually, I'd have to copy the entire thread, and respond to everything, which would take up the space of a novella.

First, calling someone names and assuming what their reasons are for certain behaviors is not right. If someone does not want to enter a primarily gay or queer space, they don't have to, and not doing it is not a reflection of how "good" or "tolerant" of a person they are. I attend events all over the spectrum, from highly LGBTQ-inclusive mixed events where gender and orientation are not a concern to any, to extremely heteronormative parties where I am often the only LGBTQ person there (maybe with a couple of "bisexual" girls thrown in for flavoring... I put "bisexual" in quotes, because drunken straight girls kissing doesn't qualify them as "bisexual"). I am comfortable with this. But you know what? If I was a "gold star" binarist gay guy, I would very likely not attend most pansexual events. Why is that? It is not because I "fear for My safety" or "comfort." It is because My likelihood of finding a compatible partner, or observing compatible play (for pleasure or education) is greatly reduced. I am also likely to stand out a great deal if I present a certain way. For example, I have no understanding of, or experience with lesbians. Seeing them does absolutely nothing for Me: I can learn little, I'm not going to join in, and it is outside of My sphere in general. Our life experience is radically different, and I would likely not find common ground for discussion in terms of relationships or social interactions and perceptions. If I'm invited to a lesbian play party, I may not go: there is nothing in terms of play or common connection for Me, besides possible distant friendship. That does not magically make Me anti-lesbian or mysoginist. And although I am queer, I guarantee I can find a cisgendered, heterosexual male male who will share My views. He won't be in the majority, but he does exist. Just because someone has privilege over you, doesn't mean they are oppressing you just by existing. And it doesn't mean every other person just like them forms part of a greater collective of oppressors.

It's also interesting to note that when there is a majority, in any manner, attitudes will change to favor it. Let Me bring you an example you may be familiar with, dear reader. A gay guy goes into a straight bar. He may feel lonely. He may feel out of place. Hell, depending where he's at, he may even feel in danger. Got it? Good. A straight guy goes into a gay bar. He gets looked at funny (happened to Me when I was misidentified... in fact, three gay boys tried to start a fight with Me... "You don't belong in here!"). He gets felt up and made to be the butt of jokes (happened to several of My friends, often in front of Me). He gets grabbed and physically forced into a corner or stall and has to be rescued, because the attacker is about to rape him. Not practically rape him. Not sorta rape him. Rape him. And yes, this last situation has just recently happened to a friend of Mine, who now cannot go to said gay bar, because he is afraid for his safety. His actual physical, mental, and sexual safety. And when gay men in attendance were asked why they thought it was OK.. "well he's asking for it." That's called being a "rape apologist." That's not OK. Oh, and before someone says "that's because it's men," you can ask My friend Meagan about being accosted in a lesbian bar, you binarist, gendering asshole.

The difference between the two situations... none. In fact, from My own personal experience and anecdotal experiences of friends, it seems heteros (both men and women) are being assaulted in public gay spaces on a very regular basis. If you're a woman in a gay male bar, forget it. If you can bear the stares, scowls, and nasty words ("We don't want you in here, breeder bitch. Get the fuck out." - Ramrod, Ft. Lauderdale, 2008), you will likely be asked to leave. There is a difference between being tolerated and being welcome, and when the majority of a space goes from pan/het to gay/queer... many people stop feeling welcome, which is fine, as it's not their space... but they should at least be tolerated. Yet it is not something that as queers we concern ourselves about. Meanwhile, the pan/het scene is trying as hard as it can, through a varied staff, education opportunities, and less gendering restrictions to include the gay/queer/trans* communities equally, and to give them a safe space. Yet still, gay, queer, and trans* folk will quickly say "yeah, I'm uncomfortable about the hostile environment." Oh? The environment that I, as your homobrethren, live and breathe in? That's funny. You didn't seem uncomfortable when you forced your hand down My friend's pants in the middle of a bar when in "our" environment. Your friends did not seem uncomfortable when they egged you on at "our" party. They didn't seem uncomfortable when they looked at Me weird for not agreeing to assault when I was among "fellow non-straights". "But look at what he's wearing! He clearly wants it." Sorry, LGBTQ friends. "Our" spaces aren't even tolerant of those different us. And most of the time, they are not safe.

"But Sir, it's not out responsibility to make them feel that way! We were oppressed for the majority of time! When you're in first place in Mario Kart, you don't get the blue shell!" Good points. Except those three sentences deal with three different things. Being in an underprivileged group does not give you carte blanche to become the oppressors when you are in your safe space. You don't have to cater to those who have privilege over you. But you do not magically get the right to attack them or actively discriminate against them because "they did it first." The blue shell argument does not work here: when you are in a queer-exclusive space, you already have the blue shell in that space. Nastily calling out the uninformed cisgendered/pan individual who is actively trying to broaden himself is like having the blue shell, then hitting them with the power star and lightning bolt at the same time. Have you considered making this a moment for you to educate them as opposed to scorn them? Because when you decide to "put their clueless hetcis ass in its place," you're actively doing what they are doing accidentally. You know better, and are using it against them. They don't know better, and usually just made an honest mistake. A stupid mistake? Sure. A narrow-minded one? Yep. An honest one? You bet.

This leads to the idea that gay/queer folk are simply better, more creative, or more informed. Everyone, regardless of where they are on the graph of sexuality, holds privilege against another person: as a masculine-presenting, white-passing, cisgendered queer man, I have privilege over many folk. I recognize that. However, My jock-type, actually white, cisgendered straight male friend has a privilege over Me. My genderfluid, dark-skinned, lesbian girl friend... not so much. If we want to be better as people, we should drop the idea that privilege is at the root of everything, and work on equalizing the divide and educating folks their privilege, instead of slamming it in their face and denigrating them for it. You don't fix a bridge by only building from one side while tearing the other side down.

I'm sorry you were surrounded by patriarchal, intolerant, binarist douchebags. But the second you say "cisgendered heterosexual males," you are lumping a bunch of people into a single category, and attributing them hive-like mentalities. They are this thing, and therefore they think like this and do these things. I can understand that, as they are the majority of society, and the values and norms in today's world are based on white, cisgendered, heterosexual male privilege. However, the behavior you express still seems strange for Me. Let Me explain it to you in reversed terms. For most of My life, I have lived as a gay man. There was either "gay" or "straight," and "bisexual" was something in between. There was "man" and "woman," and no other options. And for the entire time that I identified this way, I felt dysphoria. Constantly. Why? Because I do not fit in well with "gay." I have an attraction to some specific (usually queer) women. I do not partake in gay media, because it seems that as a community, gay men have different tastes and interests than Me. I do not fit in with gay men's view of tribes, or with majority gay attitudes on sex. I feel differently about some social issues. Therefore, I am excluded from the "gay" club. Guess what? I'm not going to turn around and now say "All that gay men care about is RuPaul, working out, and getting laid. They should go back to listening to Kesha and twerking in their neon Andrew Christian briefs."

Labels and generalizations are dangerous. They create more boundaries that divide how we identify as people in all aspect. Look at how I present. I am what you would label as "male," correct? Upon being assigned male at birth, there were gendered expectations placed upon Me: I was to be the breadwinner. I had to feel differently about certain things, and was expected to act in a certain way. I had certain rights over others. I could not flounce, do gymnastics, or wear certain things. As a child, I couldn't play with certain toys. Those weren't things "men" did. Very well. If that's a fact, then the very concept of "man" is a societal construct, and I do not fit within it. My gender identity is closely tied to My gender role, and since I believe "queer" can be used as a qualifier, I am then both "cisgender male" and "queer" in terms of My gender identity. This makes things interesting, because now that I have finally found what feels "right" for Me, it seems some people think that I am "not queer enough." And so, it begins again. I have found a microsociety within the outcasts, which still labels folks, with privilege and oppression being used in just the same way as it does in the heteronormative world. Congratulations, LGBTQ community: you've now created a self-containing oppressive system. Go equality!

Do you remember when Fred Phelps died? A lot of My friends (especially My gay and queer friends) were quite overjoyed. I hope he burns in Hell! They should not be allowed to breed! Glad he's dead! Most of those people are not My friends anymore. First of all, Fred Phelps did more for the civil rights of African-Americans in this country than you can begin to imagine. Second, he brought more light on the intolerance against gay people than many others. Third, when you are cursing the Phelps-Roper line, hoping he is burning and writhing in agony, and publicly stating that the entire clan all be sterilized... you are doing the exact same thing they are doing. If you want to actually bring about change, try to act a little Christ-like: show compassion and forgive them. Educate. They are people. And though they treated you like animals, you don't magically get to do the same. The second you do it, you're a fucking idiot.

Yes, I believe heteronormative, cisgendered individuals needs to stop using "I have gay friends" as their automatic go-to trope to validate their accidental misspeakings, and learn to say "you're right, I'm sorry" a little bit more. But in that sentiment, I believe LGBTQ folk need to stop using "you have privilege over me and are part of the evil hetcis world trying to oppress me" to shut down arguments. Yeah, they do have privilege. And every time you tell them that, you amplify the divide between people. The natural reaction to being told you have privilege is to violently lash out with a "No I don't!" That doesn't open discourse. That shuts it down.

Meanwhile, especially relating to gender, many queer/trans* folk use the "Just fucking Google it!" approach. OK. Because we all know that the internet is not full of opinion pieces and hate speech. So let's Google "transgender," shall we? On the very first page, besides a lot of medical and political jargon, this is the only piece actually dealing with trans* sensitivity and it looks like a five-year old hammered repeatedly on a keyboard. Oh, and "ask questions" is actually one of the appropriate options (though kudos for specifying, albeit poorly, that questions about genitals are not a grand idea). The page is long, and some of the best information on it is actually near the bottom, where many may miss it. Almost everything else that is not a medical or political piece when "just fucking Googling it" has to do with life experience, history, and resources. To an uninformed person, there is very little on the topic of "sensitivity," privilege, and acceptance. And mind you, I'm actually looking. Your average cisgendered heteronormative individual would probably just read Wikipedia, which is clearly a beacon for sensitive speech (that was sarcasm).

I wonder what it must be like when someone is curious about stepping out of their comfort zone, especially when they are in a privileged group. When a cisgendered heterosexual male actually wants to educate himself or explore these issues out of his own concern. Do you still treat him like the enemy? Do you shun him, and rub his nose in what other folks from his group have done? Because if you do, chances are he'll make up his mind pretty quick after listening to you, go back to his other cisgendered heterosexual male friends and talk about his experience. "Yep, no. It's what we thought. They're angry, vapid, hateful. They only care about themselves and have turned their identity and selves into an intangible cause. I don't know why I even wanted to get to know them. No wonder we hang those people. They're animals!" And that is how oppression continues.

Have you noticed I've avoided using the word "hetcis" in this post? It's a ridiculous word (and before you argue, the correct form is "hetcis" and not "cishet") Seems harmless enough, right? But take a good look at it. What's the antonym of hetcis, if you follow the logic?

HomoTrans. Let's make it flow a little better and even say "homotranny" as an incorrect diminutive form.

OUCH! That was ugly, wasn't it? The feeling you, LGBTQ reader, are getting from having read that word combo comes from how those words have been used to harm and dehumanize you. When you say "hetcis," you are not harming and dehumanizing the majority... but that's definitely your intent. It's where you come from. You are actively saying "those people," and holding your nose as you keep your head high in disgust of just how awful they are.

I have spoken. What does this mean for Me? Personally, I don't care. You do not get to police My gender identity or My sexual orientation. You do not get to police My morals. If I have offended, good. Because when you are offended, you spend time thinking about the issues at hand. I've already lightly stated some of these issues during replies and conversations. What has that gotten Me? I'll tell you: I was just told I was a "hetcis supremacist" with an "assimilation agenda." You know what? I'll go with the second part of that. I have an assimilation agenda. I long for the day where the lines between LGBTQ and hetero/cisnormative are blurred. I long for community, and to bury the hatchet that is being held on both sides that separates "us" and "them." Do I think it will happen? Not for a very long time.

Post-Scriptum: I have checked My privilege. In fact, I went ahead and handed this to folks who I technically have privilege over, so that they may review it for asshattery. And though a few did not agree with My views, they did not find it in My writing. Additionally, these are My personal feelings on this issue. There are community leaders, here in Philly and outside of it, who may completely disagree with Me. That's fine. I'm not looking for your approval. Though you may have a completely different opinion than Me, it's still just an opinion. I can respect you as an individual. As an example, you can be a fan of "Drag Race." I am not. I feel the show is stereotypical and transphobic. But you are more than your shitty taste in television, and liking a shitty show doesn't automatically make you a shitty person. It's called "agreeing to disagree." So if you don't like what I think or say, great. Respect the fact that I at least have an opinion.

Monday, March 24, 2014

Event Madness!

The brutal cold had caused Me to go into more or less of a hibernation state. I had some amazing fun at some recent events, but I'll keep that fun private for now (let us just say it involved blood and beatings, and I do not wish to scare My more innocent readers).

I will be attending five events in the next few weeks, and wanted to let you know about them! So, without further ado, here they are!

  • Nachtmahr, the Austrian industrial project by Thomas Rainer will be performing at Asylum 13 this upcoming Thursday along with Ludovico Technique! Come see these awesome bands making the Earth quiver on Thursday March 27th, and come get your dark dance on! Tickets are $20 at the door, and $18 if you preorder on the website. I will be there administering beatings and suspending folk all evening. Reasons you should come? I said so. Thomas Rainer is also half of L'Ame Immortelle, one of My favorite bands of years past, and I want to see them perform again. So come to this special Asylum 13 event and support Austrian music!
  • Twisted World: Villains and Vixens is a three-day gathering of 18+ creative folk right up in King of Prussia running through the weekend of March 28th! There is an open dungeon space, where I will be volunteering as well as spending the majority of My time! Tickets for this event can be purchased at the door (online sale has closed) for $50 (day pass) or $80 (weekend pass). It's gonna be awesome!
  • Circus of Sin will be a small, carnival-like event held at the Bike Stop. Stop in for a ride on My spanking staps or other toys! On Friday, April 11th, make your way to the Bike Stop after the opening ceremonies and come have fun with local kinksters on the 3rd Floor! A $5 entrance gets you two rides!
  • Leather Leadership Conference: This three day conference will be utilizing several venues all within a very short distance of each other. Come join in the City of Leatherly Love, April 11th-13th with a weekend filled with: Education, Entertainment, the Carter/Johnson Leather Library, amazing art exhibits, awards, book signings, a Fireside Chat with Doug O'Keefe, the Leather Archives and Museum, leather preservation intensive, bootblacking, a cigar social, a special DIY track, and so much more that we can’t fit it all in. Presenters will be offering in-sight into their history and hot button topics we all face, like ‘Accounting & Financial Responsibility for Fiduciaries’, ‘Consent and Abuse Our Scene’ and ‘How to Do the Right Kinky Thing: Ethical Principles for BDSM’. Tickets can be purchased online or at the door, with weekend long tickets starting at $119... but if you wait until April 1st, they go up, so get your now!
  • Under One Flag: An Aviary and Black Phoenix Event: Since the LLC is in town in our usual Aviary space, we have teamed up with Black Phoenix for a joint event at a bigger venue, The Warehouse at EBE, to help welcome all of our visiting Leather folk! Tickets are $25 can be purchased here or at the Aviary table throughout the entire Conference. Tickets will not be sold at the door.
I always try to keep My events updated on My Upcoming Events page. Also, be sure to follow Me on Twitter, Facebook, or Vine if you want more day to day rantings, thoughts, and updates. For example, did you know that this past Friday was Suspension Night at the Kink Shoppe?


Or that Saturday night was full of needle and bloody fun?


Or maybe even that last night, I filmed a couple of hot gunge/wet and messy scenes with up and coming hot transman Lb. Cake Glitterbutch. I am also helping him with his own clipstore, so you'll be seeing a good deal of him very soon. For now, contend yourselves with this hot picture!


Also, because we have moved into Spring, I have changed My Specials for the season! I am still doing a special rate for one-hour spanking outcalls, but My current special at the dungeon is a reduced tribute for foot or boot worship sessions! For those who have a central interest in what's below My ankle, sessions come at the reduced rate of $150 per hour. So come and make sure they are pampered!