• Posted by Goddess Marquesa January 19, 2013
  FEMDOM HYPNOSIS FACTOID

  NUMBERS ARE REVEALINGHi there, My mesmerism-massaged enthusiast:

  Numbers play a big part in many areas of our lives. The weather, financial issues, someone’s healthiness, and many other things are revealed to us and represented by specific numbers.

  To Me, some of the most appealing things about the math and science-laced crime investigation drama show “Numb3rs”

  are the interactions between the FBI agents and other law enforcement personnel, with the CalSci mathematics professors and scientists.

  As the show progressed, individuals within each group learned to appreciate and rely upon the knowledge pools, unique insights,

  and finely honed skills of persons in the other group.One of the most intriguing examples of this is the romance between physicist Larry Fleinhardt and FBI profiler Megan Reeves.

  One of the first things which drew these lovers together was their mutual interest in antique cars.

  As their relationship blossomed, each partner positively influenced the other in sometimes unexpected ways.

  Megan’s and Larry’s amorous attraction reveals a couple of Femdom Hypnosis Factoids:+ Starting with some common interest(s), two very different people can successfully form a very profound interpersonal relationship.

  + As a relationship blooms, each partner can powerfully and positively influence their companion in all sorts of sometimes surprising ways.

  Here are a couple of questions I hope will elicit lots of eye-opening and pleasure-filled replies:

  #1. Starting with a shared fascination with hypnotism, have you ever had a mnutually satisfying and stimulating relationship with someone who is very different from most of the people you usually associate with?

  #2. In which ways that surprised you has one or more of your hypnosis-spawned interactions or relationships positively influenced you powerfully?

        Tell Me and maybe I’ll tell you.  ;)Goddess Marquesa

• Posted by Goddess Marquesa January 21, 2013

   

  This past weekend I was going over some old photo albums (remember those) and organizing as well as throwing away photo’s that I no longer felt a need to save or savor.

  I came across some pictures that reminded Me of a trip I had taken some time back  which I would like to share with you…..

  In the fall of 2006 I felt the desire for a relaxing trip away from the cares of satisfying the needs of My extensive stable of docile, domesticated ever (?) obedient, submissive slaves. 😉

  It all takes time and energy on My part – often leading to a point of saturation where I need to get away from all those rigidly hard, active ever-so-ready cocks!  🙂

  Just imagine for a moment a nightmare I might get when the flu bug bites and I suffer from fever at night –

  a thousand cocks being jerked off by a thousand bodyless hands, approaching, ever advancing relentlessly, all demanding in their pitiful need (yes even their supposed  “right”) to serve and the urgency of their need to receive a command they must obey!  Ha!

  It was in the wake of such an experience that I gave My then live in slave alvin the great privilege of purchasing a short 7 day cruise in the Caribbean aboard a luxury ship.  alvin’s reward was that he could accompany Me on this trip.

  Of course he purchased the most expensive Deluxe Outside Suite on an upper deck for Me.

  he was lucky as it turned out to arrange for an inside lowest deck stateroom sharing with an odd little man who seemed to have potential as slave for Mistress (if not the financial aptitude.)

  I was not much in the mood to go out on deck to sun Myself where I would have to expand energy fending away all the  lust-prone males I would inevitably attract.

  I did not relish having to be mean to these Love Boat Romeo’s – and certainly wasn’t in the mood to bolster their egos either.

  So instead I spent a considerable amount of time in My suite looking out at the Sea, reading and also in the spa relaxing and beautifying.

  Still somewhat lonely and feeling a need of a foil upon which to vent My frustrations and My naturally feisty nature, I allowed slave alvin to spend time with Me in My SWEET! suite.

  Of course more then not he was in bondage serving as target practice for My whips, paddles and riding crops – or just listening to My complaints about –  “his stupidity, his fawning submissiveness, his male insolence, his constant inane jabbering about My loveliness and My superiority to all others”, etc. etc.

  I berated alvin with such total unquestioning authority I could see he was actually quite thrilled and aroused with a super hard on!!

  The nerve!  lol

  If you all would like to know more about My cruise adventure just leave a comment.

  I thought I might regret taking slave alvin along with Me…but to tell the truth..he provided Me with much entertainment and I returned home feeling fully refreshed and more!!

My slave alvin had always had a hair fetish.  he often told Me it was more entertaining and more fascinating and provocative and exciting than anything he could think of to observe a truly gorgeous woman apply her make-up, eye shadow and mascara, put her lovely silken sexy lively abundant long blond hair up in curlers – then leisurely brush and comb it into a most tantalizing mass of cascading curls and waves.

By the the second night following a day in port at Barbados I was obviously tired of My suite and especially of alvin.

I was already craving male fodder — that is fresh, unsuspecting male prey!

A cruise ship, of course, is an ideal place to find just what I wanted,  I decided that the next night (following another day ashore in Martinque) would be soon enough to strike.

Meanwhile I would prepare My prey by showing Myself  off to the potential victims by attending the first of the two after-dinner shows.

alvin said I chose an evening dress to wear that was so sexy, alluring and cleverly revealing that I could literally stop a grizzly bear,  a mountain gorilla or a wild rhino dead in his tracks!  slave alvin blabbering on again!  lol

Soon after the show…I returned to My suite and released alvin from his bondage and herded him up to the aft “Sports Deck” for an impromptu late night training session.

I told alvin that I assumed he could perform to My satiafaction on cue and if so he would be permitted to do the same “for real” the next night!

I’ll bet you can imagine 1001 things I had slave alvin do –  but what he actually did do will simply have to wait.

I’ve got to go walk My beautiful dog now…..and what do you have to or want to do now….. My pet?  😉

• Posted by Goddess Marquesa February 1, 2013
  I received this link from Manduck a while back.  I do think it makes an interesting and informative topic.

  BTW-  Anyone hear from Manduck lately?  I am wondering….???

  He had thought this might make an interesting blog topic that would invite a lot of participation.

  I too found these phrases well, quite amusing and inventive to say the least.

  Which is your favorite?

  Which ones would you like to bring back into use today and make popular!

  Have you made up any euphemisms of your own?

  What is your absolute favorite euphemism that is in use….today!

  I love feedback so don’t holdback!  My  sluts and slaves and slut slaves!  😉

  http://theweek.com/article/index/236546/17-euphemisms-for-sex-from-the-1800s

  BTW – I am willing to talk euphemisms and dirty talk with you all day today and tomorrow

  and up till 12PM on Sunday.

  Off to a SuperBowl party after that.   🙂

  I’m Live on NF and you can always call Me personally for an even more personally rewarding experience.

  MARQUESA