Headless FuckSlut

This afternoon I was reading kaya's blog and she posted something that took my made me stop in my tracks!  Not sure if it was because I was horrified or secretly curious.  Objectification is something I used to embrace to the point of completely disconnecting emotionally.  But this picture brings it to a whole new level. 

There is a hole in the floor that holds her head down, completely still and trapped.  Not only that, but she is exposed, presented, and held captive for Their pleasure use abuse and Heavens knows what.  There is not a female there, she is not "present" -- she is just an ass and cunt.  Literally!  

Look at the environment, it adds to it I would imagine... dirty on the floor... masked Man using her... an audience - can she hear them laughing?  breathing?  discussing what they are watching?  Maybe they are encouraging the Mystery Man to use her harder/deeper/faster? 

But then to make it worse (or hotter maybe?) there is an inferred camera on her face under the floor so that every aspect of her is presented for Their view, amusement, and she is utterly exposed in every way.  She cannot disconnect because everything is out there in the open.  Makes me wonder if they are commenting on her expressions, her sounds, etc... Is there a microphone down there to project her whimpers, moans, cries, and panting?  Or maybe there isn't and that adds to the helpless feeling?  



Anyway, it got me thinking.  Still unsure what I think or how I feel about it.  I'm a little to claustrophobic to be in there myself, but there is an alternative for those who would like to experience it, practice it, and NOT cut a hole in the floor. 


Pick up this little beauty at the Bondage Blog.  It will be easier on His knees and also be a lot less cleaning (because of not having to get up all the sawdust).  Not to mention it would put "the cunt and ass" (not female participant) more to eye level for your audience's enjoyment :) 


Thank you Kaya for your discovery!!

Struggling... A Butterfly's Story

A man found a cocoon of a butterfly. One day a small opening appeared, he sat and watched the butterfly for several hours as it struggled to force its body through that little hole.

Then it seemed to stop making any progress. It appeared as if it had gotten as far as it could and it could go no farther. Then the man decided to help the butterfly, so he took a pair of scissors and snipped off the remaining bit of the cocoon. The butterfly then emerged easily.


But it had a swollen body and small, shriveled wings. The man continued to watch the butterfly because he expected that, at any moment, the wings would enlarge and expand to be able to support the body, which would contract in time.

Neither happened!

In fact, the butterfly spent the rest of its life crawling around with a swollen body and shriveled wings.

It never was able to fly.

What the man in his kindness and haste did not understand was that the restricting cocoon and the struggle required for the butterfly to get through the tiny opening were God's way of forcing fluid from the body of the butterfly into its wings so that it would be ready for flight once it achieved its freedom from the cocoon.

Sometimes struggles are exactly what we need in our life. If God allowed us to go through our life without any obstacles, it would cripple us. We would not be as strong as what we could have been.

And we would never fly.

~Author Unknown

While we all have struggles and trials, I truly believe that I am going through a process of emerging... yes things are hard right now... yes I am struggling in different areas of my life right now... but it is forcing strength into all of the parts of my world... and when I come through on the other side, I will be stronger and able to fly.

Country Strong

Country Strong

Sung by Gwyneth Paltrow

For the movie, Country Strong.

I know you see me

Like some wide eyed dreamer

That just rolled in off a dusty mid west bus

Yeah, on the outside I look fragile

But on the inside is something you can’t crush

Cause I'm country strong

Hard to break

Like the ground I grew up on

You may fool me

And I'll fall

But I won’t stay down long

Cause I’m country strong

I have weathered

Colder winters; Longer summers

Without a drop of rain

Push me in a corner

And I’ll come out fighting

I may lose but I‘ll always keep my faith

Cause I’m country strong

Hard to break

Like the ground I grew up on

You may fool me

And I’ll fall

But I won’t stay down long

Cause I’m country strong

Cause I’m country strong

Hard to break

Like the ground I grew up on

You may fool me

And I’ll fall

But I won’t stay down long

Cause I’m country strong

I’m country strong

Yeah, I’m country strong

I’m country strong

I’m country strong

I’m country strong