as I was digging through the hundreds of boring messages flooding into my myspace account, I saw a dude with the most like.... distinct interesting features EVER. Meet my new friend Will, from TN.



strong, no? he's french, irish, and native american. I love it! he looks like a viking or a crusader or something fantastical like that.

ok fucks, and fuckettes.

I've been in the process of moving into a new apartment for the last few days, and now today Im finally moving my computer. I wont have internet until tomorrow afternoon ooo! Spend lots of money on me while I'm gone ;> (to the boys who are doing the orgasm control daily recordings program with me, have no fear, your assignment will just be a little later than usual tomorrow).

And for a quick second, I have got to express something. As you know, one of my main activities is "working" as a Pro Domme, at which I am talented to a SCARY degree ;> Being a pro domme, I'm prone to chill on bdsm websites...

I would just like to say, publicly, how I do NOT associate myself with the average pro domme, and submissive... because theyre fucking pitiful.

They sit around acting all fake, like theyre playing a dungeons and dragons game...a really lame one. Talking in stupid fantasy slang, being all dumb and contrived and 'pretend' like. I am real, I'm very real. Scary real. They are very fake. How come I have to suffer for it? *grrrr* The genius in a room full of ignorant people is always the one who's unhappy, right?

Anyway....spend some time in my forum where you can read entertaining posts like this one: Female Power? NO! It's JESSIEKITTY POWER!

I might have just found my biological mother. (I was adopted). Living in salinas california, not really far from where she was when my parents adopted me. (we lived in el toro and mission viejo, ca). Man.. I'm about to mail a letter. To .. her. I'm freaked out. I don't know what to write. I know it's her, it's got to be. Her name isn't common, and the age is right. *deep breath*. I don't even know why I'm doing this. Shit's insane. If it is her, how am I supposed to tell her what a freak I am, and deal with her reaction to that? My mom told me that when I was a kid my biological mother sent her a letter asking for a picture of me. (my mom ignored the letter). So, at least at SOME point, she wanted to know about me. She might want me to stay a distant memory.. or a forgotten one..

Ever since my mom died, and I've become completely estranged from my other "relatives"... I've really wondered where I was ever supposed to be... just moving all over... a rolling stone, no moss, lack of ...something.

I like to put essential oil of peppermint on my nostrils and fingers when I whack off because it makes your shit feel all minty and hot like when you fuck on coke. Not that.. I'd .. know.. hmhm.




I was having a conversation about random unimportant childhood events with someone, and it got me thinking about my own past... and now I am haunted by the sexually deviant behavior I participated in with other little girls when I was a kid. They were all either the same age as me, or older. We acted like skanks and did nasty shit. We were always obsessed with acting things out, usually gross scenarios that we shouldn't even have known about. Im specifically recoiling from the memory of fucking around with this girl Jamie, who was my neighbor. We went up in the attic of this shed with some porno magazines and had sex on a regular basis, for awhile. She was a year older than me, and I was barely a tween. We acted out stupid bondage scenes from a penthouse... and it was all musty and gross up there. Like dusty and dirty and old, and other peoples old abondoned crap was piled in there, with the mice. Boxes, and an old mattress. Fucking sickening, what was wrong with us! Speaking of nasty horror movie sexuality, I've got a gross gross new SISSY SLAVE. Sissy Baby Stephy. *barf* Look at this shit...




Getting paid to torture sick pigs is fun, and funny ;> And gross! haha. You can see more in my slave forum

if you're a submissive who wants to fuck around with me, you can click this niteflirt button to APPLY for slavery ;> You respond to the questionaire in the email:

JessieKitty, and jessiekitty.com, is in a BOOK! Yes. I am referenced and pictured in this book, it's talking about how the new form of feminism is sexual aggression n' shit. I'll scan the pages later so you can read exactly what's said about me ;>









hehe... thats from when I had green hair. *wee*

UPDATE: Here's the pages! Note, when I am mentioned I am called JESSICA. 'kitty' is a different person being discussed.









I don't disagree with anything really, but I smirk at the attitude with which this book was written. Guess what honey, anuses spread at the webcam is something people LIKE! She's talking with an old fashioned 'art is sexy porn, actual porn is repulsive' attitude!

scuse me while I post gratuitous pictures of my handsome boyfriend and his monster cock. it's my FAVORITE ride :D

Even more new auctions posted! I am absolutely loving that. Being creative and having fun making these fucked up auctions, and then watching all the dudes get turned on, and start getting competitive with each other trying to win. Watching the price rise and rise to the hundreds. Then the winner just ends up paying me even more during the naughty transaction that the auction was for.

I love it. When I'm 'doing' a dude, and sucking money out of him, and making him my little toy... it's just... so fun. They're starstuck and TOO turned on, their own beam of light is riding high... When I start REALLY using him, and large amounts of money and gifts and obedience and... WORSHIP is being given to me, I start REALLY getting off on it. A smirk turns into a smile, which turns into baring my teeth in a deranged predatory sneer. I start talking faster and faster, and the POWER being run through me feels like a battery charging. I really really like that feeling, of some idiot giving themselves to me, both of us knowing I'm gonna throw his dumbass away the second he irritates me, or runs out of money. They love how hard I suck them. Heheheh. I love to feel like a succubus. It could be dangerous to be applauded for victimizing people. Hmmmm... *mutter* I love it.

Heyyy did you notice I redid all my websites? ;)

I have NEW AUCTIONS posted! One is even for WEBCAM with me ;>

I did an auction last week, where I sold a pair of my panties that I tied up Joe's dick with while I sucked and gave him a handjob. It was totally spur of the moment, and he ADORED it. And there was nothing lame and 'bdsm' about me tying up his dick, I just did it for cock ring type reasons ;> hehehe. Plus he loved it, the dirty fuck.



some self hating jew bought it. for reals.

and speaking of my boyfriends beautiful cock, there's a new video in my store, which I made especially for one sicko, in which I taunt the viewer by smacking my boyfriends dick and feet around in their face, pov style. Here's the picture I'm using to advertise it hahahhaa isnt this funny?:

I know I keep saying I'm going to post pictures from my 'john waters' day. I still have to write a summary of it in my forum.. but... here's a few (the full size, nudie, and extra pics will all be available in a set in my pic store when I finally get around to adding it):









That was one of john waters' "arty sex books" I was looking through. they're full of lots of male butt and skankery.

Here's a fuckin awesome little cell phone video clip I took during it all:






I will kill a bitch if I don't get THE FOUR ACES album that's been on my amazon wishlist for quite awhile now. Aw. I shouldn't be using vulgar language while discussing these sweethearts. *faint*

http://www.thefouraces.org





At the moment I'm listening to the best of The Tymes.. god... what gloriousness.

click here to read The Tymes' story on soulexpress.net ...






RECLAIM THE SWASTIKA!!!!! Before nazi's misused this symbol, it stood basically for longevity, power and good fortune. Check out ReclaimTheSwastika.com.

Hehehe rad, dig these hockey teams from the 1910's!





thanks, Puck Daddy.

I have tooo many myspace friend requests to deal with!