I've got a little whorey play thing who's into nastyness. He wants to buy spit and bath water and weird stuff from me, hahaha. Slut.

He's sent me money a few times... bought me gifts... mm *shrug*

I'm finally starting to notice him, and I'm now on a campaign to use the fuck out of him ;>

Have a look at my little spitoon:




here's a message for you, bogi bitch:

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Some people on myspace were being douchey at me about being a porno ho and a Domme... and lots of lovely people came to my emotional aid. It was righteous of them.

One dude in particular caught my attention. Kurt Dirt. He was fucking brilliant, in what he said (you can see the post here). It happens that his girlfriend is also a Domme. Olga, originally from Lithuania. (rad!).

We talked a bit, and shared our love for The Cramps, and Bowie. He said 'Iggy(pop) and Lux(interior) are his mom and dad. *grin* Obviously, I'm fucking love this boy and his hot girlie. I begged a picture off of him, and permission to speak about him in my blog. Just cause I wannnnted to. Kindred spirits are hard to find! ;>

Here's Kurt and Olga, and some her submissive bitch boys who later paid the tab:

There is a nasty fucker posing as me on dallas's craigslist. Asking for sex and photos.

The thing is... HE emailed me about it. Of course he thought I'd be too much of a bimbo to realize he's the one doing it. Is this his little hobby? Creating a situation in which he's the hero, and some dumb broad cries to him, and thanks him?

Here's all the photographic proof, that I'm grabbing for my own safety. His profile says he lives in jersey.. how would he just HAPPEN to see that on dallas craigslist, and just HAPPEN to have my myspace address, where the photos were taken from? Duh...

the ad:


the myspace mail:


his profile:


Let's see. The craigslist ad was made at midnight... and he mailed me about it on the same date at 10pm. Is that his 'nasty nasty' hour? After his wife goes to bed? Sickening.

What should I do? I already flagged the ad...

People have stolen my pictures lots of times... but this is just sick.

Last Thursday, me and Joe went to the preseason opener of the Nashville Predators.

FUCKING YAY!



It was beyond fun. The Nashville fans are nothing like Buffalo fans... they're WAY more interactive, for one thing. They're chanting and singing constantly, like a soccer game. It's hot. Also, the people seated around us were extremely nice and talkative, another thing I'm not used to. Yes, I think going to games here in Nashville is going to make me love hockey even more. *sigh* ... *happy sigh*.. oh.. we lost, by the way. Not that it matters. Everyone playing were lil green rookies, awww *pet*.

As usual, when I go out to do something fun and cool, I dont think to take pics and videos except for when theres nothing interesting going on. Therefor, these pics and videos fucking suck. But they're mine, so I'll post them anyway ;>









You want to donate to my hockey experience? Send me money through the amazon honor system or buy me sabres gear from my amazon wishlist ;>

predators.nhl.com

Joe is forcing me to turn the god damn cable tv back on, so he can get his center ice package and be able to see all of the hockey games.

I have so much slavey shit going on all of the time, and its so fucking NORMAL to me, that I think I neglect to mention it, too often!

Yes. Many dirty perverted little slave cunt bastards are fucking themselves and their bank accounts over for me daily ;>

for example this sissy bitch... who wins auctions, pays for them, and never gets the reward he earned. why? because both he and I like it when I fuck him over ;>



you wanna see slave slut shit that I've got going on? go check out my forum where I document it a little more often.

hahaha look at this little metrosexual NY jew boy I tortured:


Find more videos like this on JessieKitty






I redid my domme site!

you KNOW I've been an important figure in the online findomme scene for eight fucking years.... I wasn't lucky enough to have someone like ME to emulate. I'm the fucking original.

UPDATES!!!!

you have got to check out my latest pay per view game (via niteflirt)... if you're in the mood to whack it, that is. It's an interactive game where I turn you on and direct your ..."movements" and stuff. :D heheh click here to play:

you can also check out some of my other hot games, or make a request:

ptv humiliation game:

ptv ass fetish game:

ptv hot bikini game:

ptv hypnosis game:

make a ptv request:

Also, I have added new videos to my store, new pics to my photo store, and a new webcam to my live house cams! Also I've added lots of important new items to my wishlist, so feast your eyes and do the right thing:

shop my wishlist!

buy my videos!

buy my pics!

view my housecams!

So. I've had this friend for.... years n years now. His name is Mike. Unbeknownst to him I call him 'Alaska Mike'... thats what he's listed as in my phone.

He's a fisherman! In Alaska!! It's pretty fucking cool man. He's my main long distance hockey buddy. He was born in Alaska, he's norwegian, russian, native, german (fuckin rad!)



he's extremely cool, and I love to daydream about whats its like to... do what he does.



he spends around half of the year in Alaska... and the rest of the time he's running around in Florida visiting his family, or squid fishing in California. Tantalizing!



This summer he went to the Baranof hot springs in southeast Alaska where he fucking met Chuck Norris!!!



Some of his friends made this excellent video, which showcases the kinds of things & places that are involved with his work.



I am making this post ...in appreciation.



He was showing me a website where he gets a lot of his fishing gear, Grundens.com

there is something strangely hypnotic about these orange overalls... they make me fantasize strange and interesting scenarios about being on boats, and fishing, and seeing sunrises and stuff...



Mike knows lots about fishermans lore:

dont bring suitcases, only bags.. because suitcases attract land

no hats at the dinner table, no haircuts in summer, and no leaving on fridays - bad luck

no whistling, you could whistle up a storm

coil the lines clockwise, otherwise you'll flip the boat

;>

My cavalier attitude sometimes leaves people with the impression that I am superficial, or uncaring. That is extremely far from the truth.

When you've lived my life, and when you're as smart as I am, it is completely impossible to ignore what is important. I know whats right, I know whats wrong. I know what counts, and I know what doesnt. I am very sensitive and I feel feelings very deeply. I'm an old soul, and deep down I love people. I am very frustrated by the common faults of current day 'mankind'. I'm frustrated with the indecent behaviors that are considered normal and appropriate. I am angry about what people hold in high regard. I am angry about the way people torture eachother.

Real 'uglyness' can only be found on the inside. Having lots of money and fame does NOT make you important, in the grand scheme of things. Compassion is cool, selfishness is not. Being power hungry is sick. Your instinct should be to HELP, not to WATCH. It's not funny when bad things happen to other people. war IS wrong. Things DO matter.

My career in the 'adult industry' is not to be looked down on. What I do is important, because what I do is make people FEEL GOOD for a moment, in this less than savory existence.

My current mood is best expressed in this live performance of 'Five Years' - David Bowie:



Pushing thru the market square, so many mothers sighing
News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in
News guy wept and told us, earth was really dying
Cried so much his face was wet, then I knew he was not lying
I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies
I saw boys, toys electric irons and T.V.'s
My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things to store everything in there
And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people
I never thought I'd need so many people

A girl my age went off her head, hit some tiny children
If the black hadn't a-pulled her off, I think she would have killed them
A soldier with a broken arm, fixed his stare to the wheels of a Cadillac
A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest, and a queer threw up at the sight of that

I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlour, drinking milk shakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine, don't think
you knew you were in this song
And it was cold and it rained so I felt like an actor
And I thought of Ma and I wanted to get back there
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk

We've got five years, stuck on my eyes
Five years, what a surprise
We've got five years, my brain hurts a lot
Five years, that's all we've got

+++++ UPDATE:

I posted the above in my myspace blog, also, and a very wonderful person made THIS comment:

all i can say is wow.

I am sitting here a hospital bed because I was jumped the other night
by people that just wanted to hurt some one else.
about ten minutes ago
I had completely lost all faith in humanity.
it seems like every one is out to satisfy
there own desires and at the same time they want to crush the ones that are genuinly
good at heart.
this is a really shitty world lately and maybe it a mixture of my broken ankle
and the vicodin talking but In such a hate driven society, I guess its really kind of nice to find
find genuin souls like the ones you talk about in your blog. Keep up the good fight and thanks for being out there.



your friend
Robert

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that is amazing. I am really fucking touched. no words.




and now, for some comic relief:

DANSHOKU DINO
Japanese wrestlers are fucking awesome! Check the lovely rump rider Dino, who likes to sit on faces, and grab that dick! He's so awesome... his character is... a... homo! And its great!



Dino vs Akira: (you've gotta watch!)


http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Danshoku_Dino

thank you MR MIKE CAMNITZ for telling me about 'em ;>



visit my MoBlog to see my mobile phone pics ;>


this was me and Joe's dindin last night. a place cheese, nuts, vegetables, dressing, and melba toast to split. this is how you eat!


I got dressed up in this punked out outfit for one of my special 'clients' Jason... he sent me the gloves... he has a thing for getting his bum kicked by bad ass hotties wearing lots of spikes. ;> I make him special fetish videos... he spoils me..excellent.

BEST FACEBEST ASSBEST TITSBEST TATTOOS

Check out the graphic I just made for the top o' my domme site, fun!



It's Joe and my last day of freedom before he stars his hot new job. (he's going to be working fourty five hours a week??? holy shit, I'll be lonely!)... We're going to cuddle up with beer, smoke, and Trailer Park Boys.

ahahaha look at this! a gif I made, during a little cam session (I was letting him view one of the voyeur cams in my bedroom) with one of my little humiliation slaves. hilarious ;>



by the way, people, this blog now only displays the ten most recent posts, click the 'older posts' link at the bottom of the page to keep reading.