Thank you sweetheart for the nice comment. There are two things that put me in the mood for posting. Good intelligent comments and sweet poetry. It is always nice to be appreciated.
This past month I have been very busy with work. John has picked up the pace around the house. He is a sweet man. I could not be more pleased with him. He is one of those men that has the natural desire to please.
On occasion I read comments from women about how much work it is to discipline a man, to be a mistress. That may be true with a lot of men, but it is not true with John.
If I do start posting again there will be more control on the comments. It is not that I mind negative comments, but some of the comments seam so far out of the box that they don't seam to relate to the blog. I have often wondered why it is that people who don't really like the blog keep on reading it. On some level it is my belief that the blog touches a nerve with some men who are afraid of the need for female authority in their lives. They are like little boys who do not understanding what to do, so they just lash out in all directions.
My other concern about the blog is that it now contains so much personal information. It contains much more personal information then I ever intended to put on the Internet. My heart tells me yes, but then the realities of life tend to tell me to take a step back with the blog.
Well anyway, be good. If any one has a topic that they would like me to talk about, please make a suggestion. As always, poetry helps. Love, Mistress Kathy
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
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Hello Mistress Kathy,
It is really a proud for me to be a subject to one of your great posts. I can't explain but I'm so happy of this. My friends can't understand why I'm so happy today :).
My favourite poet is Pablo Neruda, I think he is the greatest poet in the world. He has so many beautiful poems. I strongly recommend you to read his poems again. I will write down one of my favourites of his. I'm not copying and pasting it. Im writing it from my mind. I memorized this poem 5 years ago.
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Your Feet - by Pablo Neruda
When I cannot look at your face
I look at your feet.
Your feet of arched bone,
your hard little feet.
I know that they support you,
and that your sweet weight
rises upon them.
Your waist and your breasts,
the doubled purple
of your nipples,
the sockets of your eyes
that have just flown away,
your wide fruit mouth,
your red tresses,
my little tower.
But I love your feet
only because they walked
upon the earth and upon
the wind and upon the waters,
until they found me.
Pablo Neruda
Loves
Y.
Y, that poem is beautiful. I am going to have John memorize it.
I suspect Pablo was an expert at foot worship. Yes, I love foot worship.
One of the reasons I love poetry is that it tends to bring our the softer, more gentle and loving side of a man's nature.
Have you ever recited this poem to a lady in real life? If so, I would love to know her reaction.
Love, Mistress Kathy
Love, Mistress Kathy
Mistress Kathy,
Thank you very very much for your polite and quick response.
The answer to your question is no unfortunately . I did not recite this poem to a lady.
I have a girlfriend, she knows about my submissive tendence and we sometimes play D/s games before sex. It doesn't go further.
I really don't know the reason. May be because of me may be because of her. But I know that, I have to make her happy, how ever she wants.
She is not into these things like me. I do not have the right to make her accept anything. As I said, however she wants. I'm happy, if she's happy.
On the other side I2m sure that she has a dominant side although she seems so lovely ;).
In fact I really want to learn about your thoughts on any D/s subject. And I'm sure that you can analyze and write everything on this subject. Because of your analytical brain and great writing talent.
I'm a good follower of literature and I really worship your writing style.
I want to learn your opinions on faceslapping Mistress Kathy, because I think that it is very direct and effective way of punishment. And also palm is the center of the bio energy. What do you really think about faceslap
For any of you who are still reading, Y is the teachers little pet of the week. I love his comments and his attitude toward his lady. You can tell by his post that he is a sweet, caring submissve male. That is very special to me.
Some time next week I will try to do a posting related to his comment.
Mistress Kathy,
It is a great honour for me to be the teachers pet in femdom101 class. I'm really happy that you're back. You decided to write again, that's the best gift.
Because as I said before you have an incredible writing talent, may be you should think about to be a writer (But please don give up writing for femdom101 after :)
You're a great Mistress and John is the lucikest man on earth.
For the blog:
You just decide to write, we will never let you to be "out of subject". Subjects doesn't finish, you just decide to write on them.
My first suggestion was yesterday, it was about faceslapping.
Now the second:
I have another one today that you did not mention before in your blog. In fact you mentioned once, but very slightly. (In the post that you wrote about the use of kennel with a demonstration by you) in Tara's studio.)
I know this very well: All Women are superior. But my question is that: Are some women more superior?
Don't you think like that. In some cases can there be D/s hierarchy among women. We all know that you're a woman who understood dominance and "need to be dominated" philosophy very very well.
For example John went to a long term business trip, and one of your lady friends is your guest. And she is looking at your mouth. You say something and she immediately does it. Don't you ever think think to use her as your maid (We all know that some women are like these, I'm sure as a dominancy philosopher you may be creating an aura for this to men or to women. As a life experience I've seen that dominant woman command other women too. A dominated woman is still superior to a man in my opinion, but she may need to be dominated too.
I'm very very sorry if I'm irritating you with this post, but I can't properly express myself because of my bad english. I know I could ask this question with better words. I wish my sentences don't annoy you or your fantastic blog.
I'm curiosly waiting your answer.
Sorry again if I wrote something that can cause a misunderstanding.
Loves
Y.
Mistress Kathy,
Teachers little pet is very patient and won't complain. I will wait for your new posts patiently and eagerly. Visit your page 100 times per day for an update. Because I really like your ideas and style.
Loves
Y.
To Naukar, Y is my pet of the week. On my blog you will not say anything bad about him.
He is a sweet submissve man. You would be good to emulate him.
Mistress Kathy
Mistress Kathy,
I haven't seen what he/she wrote about me and my comments (It was already deleted when I visited your blog). I'm sure you have a good reason to delete. (I do not care, all ideas are valuable to me, I'm sure he/she misunderstood me, no problem)
Little pet of the femdom101 class's teacher is working hard for not to lose his title :).
After, faceslapping, and "other women" subjects, I also want to learn your thoughts on another subject. It is a subject that you mentioned before, i am sure there are lots of things more that you can say.
You wrote about public humiliation in your posts, the one with the ribbon, the ones with John's sister... I'm a a bit in the theoretical side of this. Isn't it wrong to name this as "humiliation". Is this something humiliating for a submissive or is it an honor. ı think it is worth thinking a bit.
Thank you again for your understanding and responses.
I'll want to finish my comment with Pablo Neruda again with your high permission.
Your Laughter - by Neruda
Take bread away from me,
if you wish,take air away,
butdo not take from me your laughter.
Do not take away the rose,
the lance flower that you pluck,
the water that suddenly
bursts forth in joy,
the sudden wave
of silver born in you.
My struggle is harsh and I come back
with eyes tired
at times from having seen
the unchanging earth,
but when your laughter enters
it rises to the sky seeking me
and it opens for me all
the doors of life.
My love, in the darkest
hour your laughter
opens, and if suddenly
you see my blood staining
the stones of the street,
laugh, because your laughter
will be for my hands
like a fresh sword.
Next to the sea in the autumn,
your laughter must raise
its foamy cascade,
and in the spring, love,
I want your laughter like
the flower I was waiting for,
the blue flower, the rose
of my echoing country.
Laugh at the night,
at the day, at the moon,
laugh at the twisted
streets of the island,
laugh at this clumsy
boy who loves you,
but when I open
my eyes and close them,
when my steps go,
when my steps return,
deny me bread, air,
light, spring,
but never your laughter
for I would die.
Y.
The little pet of the week.
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