Given the horrible weather we have experienced so far this winter, I have been pleasantly surprised by the Power Company. I’ve lost power three times, but each of those outages has been very short.

Nevertheless, I’ve made a major improvement to Studio Milliscent.

It is now completely self-contained. A very large electric start generator will now provide all the electricity one could desire whenever the power lines go down.

7000 watts of pure power awaits the turn of a key!

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On this, the day that the snow is finally melting away to nothingness, I thought it appropriate to share a link into:

Cooling is 'not evidence that global warming is slowing'
by
Vin Suprynowicz of the Las Vegas Review-Journal

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My Dear Slave,

I’ve enjoyed owning you, the little submissive man in my life. I love the way you suffer as you serve me, love the way you cry out when I hurt you, love the way you loose your will whenever I am around.

I’ve decided that it’s time for a change in my life though. I just don’t want a man in my life anymore. I want a cute little lesbian now. A little bitch eager to suffer under my whip.

Luckily for you, you get to become that lesbian for me!

My cock trap has worked wonders in keeping your orgasm regulated, and I was quite pleased with your release schedule of once every six weeks. Considering how very often you were cumming when I met you, I must say that I’m quite proud of the progress that I forced upon you. Once I made my mind up that I would ruthlessly restrict your cumming everything seemed to come so very easily.

Alas though, lesbians don’t have cocks, and you shall not be allowed one any longer. A functioning cock anyway.

You need to know that the next time I lock my cock trap upon you shall signify the end of your manhood, and the start of your life as my lesbian whore. You need to know that your experience of orgasm shall forevermore be a thing of the past. Sex for you will become totally feminine, without a functional cock, without a cock’s disgusting slime.

My cock trap will become a permanent feature of your anatomy, removed only for reasons of hygiene. When it is removed you will be in bondage and blindfolded as I can’t tolerate the idea of you seeing your pathetic cock without it’s stainless steel housing any more than I can tolerate the idea of you cumming while living under my roof. I simply cannot allow either thing to happen.

For reasons of health, I will milk you on a regular basis and you will of course ingest every drop of slime that issues from your non-functioning cock. Beyond that your sexual life will be limited to pleasuring me with your mouth, and accepting everything I choose to penetrate you with. Please make no mistake; you will be penetrated often, and quite brutally. Whatever else would one do with a little lesbian slave but force open her holes for violent use?

So, my little lesbian bitch, I hope you like my ideas for your future, my ideas for my cock trap!

Sincerely,
M

Posted by Milliscent at 7:49 PM | Permalink | Comments (18)

These past few weeks, with all the snow, Muck Boots, extremely high quality rubber boots have become quite common footwear around my home. I even got a pair of very cute purple Muck Shoes for Christmas.

Of course all of this rubber footwear has me thinking about fetish, specifically rubber Wellington boot fetishes. While not a very popular fetish here in the United States, it seems to be extremely prevalent in the United Kingdom where it is often a part of people’s larger rainwear fetishes.

Given our very wet climate in Seattle, perhaps it will grow here in time.

For your enjoyment, a few selected links. The first is where you can find some fine Muck Footwear for yourself, all the rest are fetish pages that I found to be of interest.

Muck Boot Company

FetishRainwear.com interviews Helena from Rainbound

Suits & Boots UK

The Wellington Boot Club, offering profiles of rubber boot lovers everywhere

Wellington Boot Fetish

Great Messy Muddy Fun

I wonder, what would you look cutest licking off my pretty new Muck Shoes?

Posted by Milliscent at 5:49 PM | Permalink | Comments (0)

I’ve had my fill of snow for the year now, and it looks as if nature is agreeing with me. It started melting here yesterday afternoon, and that trend is speeding up today.

I think that by tomorrow it shall all be over and life will be able to return to a sense of normalcy!

Posted by Milliscent at 11:16 AM | Permalink | Comments (2)

Traditionally I celebrate Christmas Eve as opposed to on the day itself, and this year is no different.

The tree and the buildings are lighted, Christmas music is playing, and the turkey is in the oven.

Snow falling gently outside my windows adds to the feel of the holiday.

The difference is the amount of snow in the lowlands this year. Family will be unable to make the journey due to the dangerous streets within our Puget Sound cities. Likewise my few neighbors who had plans in the cities are unable to keep those plans.

Always ready to adapt I've shared Christmas greetings with family on the phone, and invited those neighbors who will be alone over to celebrate the holiday here at my home.

It will be a different sort of Christmas this year, yet still a wonderful celebration of life.

I hope that all of you, those who I've had the pleasure of meeting, and those who simply read here have a most wonderful Christmas!

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Merry Christmas From My Washington Dungeon!

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My studio has an uncommon hot water heater. Environmentally friendly, and extremely efficient, it makes hot water only as it is used, storing none.

Equally odd however is the fact that it is located outside, as opposed to inside the building. Such a location is OK because it contains a small electrical heater within itself that turns on when the temperatures go below freezing, so cold weather will not break it.

Last night of course we were predicted to get a huge windstorm, which never occurred.

I was however concerned that I might loose electricity if the wind blew as predicted, and without that electricity the hot water heater’s delicate workings would freeze and break. This concern in mind, I decided to drain all of the pipes in the building, and the hot water heater, knowing that I could fill them right back up this morning.

Thanks to my plumbing genius I was able to accomplish this normally impossible task in about three minutes. When he plumbed my studio a few years ago, he truly thought of everything.

Into the basement, turn off one valve and no more water will flow into the building. Turn on two other valves and all the water in all the buildings pipes and fixtures flows out of them. Perfect.

I didn’t end up loosing electricity, so the exercise was not necessary after all, but it’s nice to know that any damage can be prevented so very easily.

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I awoke this morning to a very unusual sight. The river in front of my house is completely frozen over. Bank to bank it is ice. I never thought that I would see such a thing in this normally temperate climate, but alas it is so.

I did of course take a picture or two, for I imagine that when I tell the story in the future no one will believe it.

I also called a friend who has spent his life in this little area; he says that he has only seen the river do this once before, when he was a young child.

The good news however is that I think I missed the brunt of last nights storm. It is cold of course, but unlike the lowlands we received very little snow and our roads remain easily passable. I remain amazed at how much better off we continue to be here in the mountains than folks are in the middle of our Puget Sound cities where travel seems very difficult indeed.

Posted by Milliscent at 11:18 AM | Permalink | Comments (0)

Emma & scott Kelly, frequent commenters here have published an erotic book titled Never Leave Me.

It sounds like a great read!

Posted by Milliscent at 11:16 AM | Permalink | Comments (0)

For your reading enjoyment this very cold weekend, may I present Calais and her Dirty, Naughty, Adventures

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Since my last post all I can say is that it’s cold.

Bitterly cold.

We aren’t used to such cold weather here, and I must say that I’d be mighty happy if things would warm up ten degrees or so.

We have a great deal of snow, and the temperature has not risen above freezing for many days now. Luckily the woodstoves keep my house and studio nice and toasty warm, and the Christmas lights are quite beautiful under their blankets of white.

No frozen pipes, so I figure I’m doing quite well.

The roads are the most interesting part of this storm to me. My little road, normally so bad no matter what the weather is in great shape. The snowplow ran constantly throughout the storm, and traveling on my road is easy as pie. The highway is also nice and clear; the state has done a great job with it throughout the past few days. When I get out of the mountains though, that is when the craziness begins. The cities, and the lowlands around Puget Sound are awful! Ice everywhere, roads treacherous to a terrible degree.

How strange to have roads in great shape up here in the mountains while the roads in the cities are so awful. I’m declaring myself lucky indeed.

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Late yesterday evening it started snowing here at my house, and it was coming down with a vengeance. In about two hours I accumulated three inches. Had it kept up throughout the night I would have been buried under a mountain of the fluffy white stuff by this morning.

Alas though, the snow stopped, and that three inches was just about the deepest it got. It was quite beautiful when I got up this morning, but it is all melting very fast now and should all be gone by noon.

Snow always seems to be a tradeoff. It can be amazingly beautiful, but it makes everything just a bit more difficult. Play can be interesting though; a wiling slave and some snow can keep this dominatrix entertained for the longest time!

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My friends who live in Lyon France sent me the URL of an online slide show of that city's 'Night of Lights.'

It is well worth having a look.

Night of Lights

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My political rantings over for at least the next five minutes, I thought that I should talk about my Christmas Tree.

Those who have known me for a few years know that I traditionally have two Christmas trees. In my last home I had one in the dining room, a second in the living room. After I moved that changed to one in my studio and one in my home. My trees have always been artificial for a number of reasons.

This year, due to an odd family event, I continued with the artificial tree in my studio, but switched to a real tree in my house, something I’ve not had since I was a child.

As long as I was going with a real tree, I decided to go all out. I must admit that I’ve never found too much value in moderating ones pleasures, and I find Christmas Trees to be a pleasure. With this one moderation is just about the last thing that could ever come to mind.

I decided to go with a live tree instead of a cut tree. It will make I think a beautiful yard tree after Christmas, and given that I own a goodly chunk of land I’ve decided that it would be fun to start such a tradition, marking each tree with the year it served as my Christmas tree. Those who come later might enjoy walking around reading whatever little stone year plaques I come up with.

The ceilings in my house are over twenty feet high, so I didn’t really have much limitation as to tree size. Hence I went with a tree somewhere between twelve and fifteen feet high. This baby is huge, and it looks great from outside as it shows perfectly through the glass front of my house.

The only problem I had was in decorating the tree. I didn’t think about that too much before it arrived, and I must admit that it was a bit, perhaps a lot more difficult than I thought it might be.

Over half of the tree had to be decorated with a ladder.

An extension ladder would not work because my hardwood floors are too slippery for one to remain in place, so only a folding ladder would do. Alas, my folding ladder is only a five footer, so even standing on the top marked ‘Do Not Stand Here’ didn’t raise one high enough to decorate easily. The angel on top had to be placed with both the ladder, and a broom handle pushing the ornament up.

A second trouble was that trees of course narrow towards the top, so one can’t get too close to the top of the tree with a ladder held away by the bottom branches.

In any event, decorating it was not easy, but it is an amazing and wonderful tree. Not to mention unique, as one rarely encounters a tree of such size indoors.

I’ve decided that next year I will once again have a massive tree, but that I’ll buy a bigger ladder to go with it!

Posted by Milliscent at 3:25 PM | Permalink | Comments (6)

For those of us in Washington State our legislators are right now gearing up for the upcoming legislative session, and now is the perfect time for us to connect with them.

In my view, the biggest trouble with most citizen lobbying is that it comes too late to make a difference. By the time anything being considered by the legislature makes it on to the news, it is too late for citizen lobbying to have an effect upon it. Citizen lobbying must be done early to be effective.

The second biggest trouble with most citizen lobbing is that it is done poorly. A rude or threatening email sent to a legislator will have zero positive effect, and likely will have a negative effect. Citizen lobbying must be done respectfully to be effective.

The easiest way for a citizen to lobby his or her legislator is via the ‘Legislative Hotline.’ You call a 1-800 number, and leave a brief message with the person who answers the phone. The person answering the phone types up your message then delivers it to each of your three legislators, our Governor, and our Lt. Governor. You don’t even have to know who these elected officials are, the person answering the phone figures all that out for you.

The number for the ‘Legislative Hotline’ is:

1-800-562-6000

Now you know how you can lobby our legislature in Washington State. Wasn’t that easy?

Let’s talk about what to lobby for. Our state is currently facing a roughly 6 billion-dollar budget deficit. Unlike the federal government our state cannot pass a budget that is in the red, cannot rake up massive debt.

This means, quite literally, that the legislature will have to either raise taxes by 6 billion dollars, cut spending by 6 billion dollars, or go with some combination of spending cuts and tax increases.

Government employees, and employees of groups that receive government funding make time each and every day the legislature is working to lobby. This session they will be lobbing for tax increases, ensuring legislators that whatever it is they do is so important that it can not be cut without disaster striking, and that therefore massive new taxes are needed.

Folks who don’t rely upon government for their livelihoods however generally don’t make time for lobbying efforts. Instead they ignore the legislature and just get upset that taxes and regulations both seem to be ever increasing.

This is a mistake. Those of us who believe in lower taxes, in less government, and in more freedom need to lobby the legislature, not ignore it. We need to counter the calls of government types for more taxes and more regulations. If we do not, especially over the next few months, we will all be paying higher taxes, and suffering under more regulation next year at this time.

Therefore, I suggest that this week you call the ‘Hotline’ and leave a low tax, reduced regulation message.

Call the ‘Hotline,’ they will ask for your name and address, and then take your message. If you are like me a Libertarian leaning Republican I’d suggest something to the effect of:

“I feel that taxes are too high already, and urge that the budget be balanced through cuts to non vital functions of government. I am not in favor of any new regulations or laws which will require increased spending, rather I think that we should reduce needless regulation to cut spending.”

Quick and easy. Effective too if done now.

One quirk with the ‘Hotline’ is that your message will go to your three legislators as a matter of course, but only to the Governor and Lt. Governor if you specifically request it. I would recommend that you make that request.

Unless you absolutely want one, you need not ask for a reply to ensure that your message is read.

If you take my advice and spend 30 seconds lobbying this upcoming week you just might end up feeling the process worthwhile. If that is the case, I might suggest that you call back a few days later with a message to the effect of:

“Given the budget deficit I am against any new laws that will increase spending. I urge my legislators to not sponsor any bill that will have a fiscal note attached to it.”

(A fiscal note is a statement prepared by the Governor’s staff detailing how much a bill will cost each year if it is passed into law. All bills that have significant costs are outfitted with fiscal notes if they begin to come under serious consideration.)

Talking about taxes being too high, regulations being out of control, and liberty being infringed is meaningless unless such talk is backed up by action. I urge all of my readers who are located in the State of Washington to spend a couple of minutes this December taking that action, lobbing our legislature as it prepares for its upcoming session.

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The old adage suggests that one should never discuss religion in public for the topic is always sure to offend. For that reason, a disclaimer:

End disclaimer.

It seems that our state capitol building is attracting all manner of childish people, and childish behavior this Christmas season.

For a great many years the Association of Washington Business has put up a Christmas tree within the building, directly under the rotunda. This is for the AWB a part of their efforts to raise funds for ensuring that the needy can have a good holiday. A worthy endeavor by an important organization.

Christmas, the celebration of the birth of Jesus of Nazareth is of course a Christian holiday, so the tree is officially designated a ‘Holiday Tree’ in light of the fact that it is contained within the capitol building of a secular government.

Christmas trees are of course a pagan tradition that has been widely adopted by western Christians, but of course many people choose to ignore the fact of decorated trees pagan origins, and have come to view the Christmas tree as a part of Christianity.

One such fellow is a Rabbi. It seems he was offended by the fact that the capitol was home to a ‘Holiday Tree.’ Instead of just not looking at the tree, he decided to make a childish political statement. He put up a Menorah a couple of Christmases past. His childish decision to be offended by the ‘Holiday Tree’ was however quite minor compared to the childish behavior it inspired.

A Realtor visited the capitol building and spotted the Menorah. Instead of just not looking at the Menorah, he decided to act childish, become offended, and make a childish political statement. He put up a nativity scene that is now in it’s second year.

Republican legislators, due to the controversy surrounding the nativity scene figured out that the ‘Holiday Tree’ is actually called a holiday tree, and not a Christmas tree. One can always count upon Republican legislators from the religious wing of the party to act childish, and of course they acted perfectly true to form. Indignant calls issued forth from some legislators demanding that the ‘Holiday Tree’ be called a ‘Christmas Tree.’

At this point last year the childish behavior of everyone involved, with the exception of the AWB that just wanted to get charitable donations for kids, had made the news in a fairly big way.

An atheist from the city of Shelton saw the controversy on the news. Instead of simply shaking her head at the childish behavior of others she too decided to act childish, to get offended, and make a political statement. This resulted in the placing of a sign with an atheistic message next to the nativity scene.

Moronic disc jockeys are paid extremely well to act childish, so of course the rantings of a Seattle disc jockey inspired yet another childish person to steal the sign placed by the atheist group.

The State Patrol, a police force so incompetent that it can not stop the capitol building from being regularly spray painted, taken over by ‘anarchists,’ or even stop the atheists sign from being stolen was however competent enough to go fetch the sign from the radio station it was delivered too, and put it back up.

It’s return is now sparking more childish behavior with at least two Christian groups deciding that they are so offended by it that they must place their own sign refuting it, and host a protest at the capitol building this Sunday.

While all of this does make an interesting study in childish behavior on which one can contemplate, I do have to wonder if any of these ‘religious’ and ‘non-religious’ people are remembering the purpose of the ‘Holiday Tree’ at all.

Will even one of these offended idiots leave a donation for the AWB so that they can provide a toy or a good meal to a needy child this holiday season?

I fear not.

I fear that childish political statements are far more important to all of these childish people than the true needs of a child ever could be.

This story, and the worldwide press it is receiving is a sad commentary upon our state.

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Today, on another femdom blog, I encountered a rather juvenile troll comment obviously placed to upset the blog’s author.

It is a femdom blog, written by a dominatrix. In a nutshell, the comment basically was:

‘Guys submit to you now because you are young and beautiful, but beauty fades with time. Someday you will be old, and much less beautiful. At that point you will find no one willing to submit to you, so you had better save your cash now, because you will be without friends to lean upon when you no longer have your beauty.’

Of course the comment is rude and nasty, but more importantly it pointed out how little the troll in question understands about female domination.

It is true; the beautiful dominatrix gets lots of attention. Beauty though is not the essence of female domination, nor is it the ‘drug’ that keeps subs so very ‘high.’

Attitude is the essence; attitude is what subs are seeking.

A less than beautiful dominatrix if she has the right attitude, the right excitement for her domination of her sub, will always be a better dominatrix than the strikingly beautiful woman who does not possess a killer dominant attitude, or excitement for her dominance.

Bdsm is all about attitude; the troll who doesn’t understand that fact must have very little experience with mind-blowingly good D/s.

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You may have been born male, but I don’t think of you as such. We have spent too much time transforming you into the sexy little whore you were destined to become.

Chastised and denied, your cock is meaningless now. Makeup, hair, manners, grooming, all of these things help fulfill the illusion of femininity.

You are on the bed, kneeling upon the shiny, black, rubber sheets. Facing me, yet unable to see me. You are wearing so very little. Nude except for the stainless steel cage that ensures your chastity for me. Except for the shiny, black, rubber, gloves that encase your hands from fingertips to elbows. Except for the shiny, black, rubber hood that encases your head, a hood with only three holes, one leaving your mouth free, and two tiny nostril holes so that you may breathe.

You are ever so sexy, bright, red, wet lipstick showing off your lips, all I can see from under the hood.

You hold a thick and long dildo. Hard, plastic, shiny like your rubber. A toy, colored in a pastel green, a toy color, fitting I think.

I instruct as you listen. You will lubricate yourself for me, you will use the dildo on yourself for me, you will fuck yourself for me. My own little lesbian bitch, you will provide a wonderful show for me. The sheets are rubber, you will glide across them for me, you will call out for me, you will scream in pleasure for me.

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I wish that I didn’t need to moderate the comments upon this blog. A free flow of ideas is what I seek to embrace here, so I do not moderate out disagreement. I must however moderate to keep the blog from being overrun with spam.

An un-moderated blog would be a faster moving blog, and if it were not for the spam, I think a more interesting blog.

Alas however the spammers, scum who work hard at destroying enjoyment of the internet, go to work on this blog as well.

This evening I checked my comment log. While I did not need to remove any spam comments myself, the server caught 16 of them in the last 48 hours. 16 people trying to fill my blog with their garbage.

That is why I must use comment moderation on the blog, even though it unfortunately slows down the conversation, slows down the time in which your legitimate comments appear here.

Posted by Milliscent at 10:45 PM | Permalink | Comments (2)

Sex is important. I think it much more important than most people understand. Sex is a joyous celebration of life and living. Everyone needs it; everyone should have the opportunity to have truly spectacular sex.

Submissive men are no different. Men, submissive or not, need sex.

We need to remember this when we contemplate or pursue female dominated, female supremacist relationships.

Submissive men don’t need intercourse, they don’t need to masturbate, they don’t need to touch the Mistress in a sexual way at all. Many are perfect for cuckolding and extreme forms of denial.

They do however all need sex. Perhaps for such men sex becomes focused in their asses as they are penetrated and used. Perhaps for such men sex becomes their tongue as they pleasure the Mistress. Perhaps for such men sex becomes their participation in the Mistress’s cuckolding scenarios. Whatever it may be, and the possibilities are almost endless; men need sex, even those in female supremacist relationships.

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I have for sale an antique cast iron and chrome parlor stove.

This is a mid sized parlor stove that can be loaded with wood from front, side, or top. Crafted from cast iron with a heavy chrome footrest, windowpanes, and top. It includes many small mica windows.

The chrome top removes for a double cooking surface.

This is not a cheap reproduction as can be found online or in fireplace shops today, rather the genuine, and well working article.

It has been in my family since it was new. I am forced to sell it because I simply have nowhere for it to be installed, and I do not want it to deteriorate in storage.

It has been used very little since new, containing no cracks or burnt out areas. It is in 100% working condition. Even the original fire grate is intact and complete.

I also have the original paperwork and spare parts that came with the stove when new.

It was made by Washington Stove Works, and is a solid example of our areas manufacturing history.

The iron finish and the chrome are both in near mint condition. The scrollwork and lettering in the iron look as new, and the chrome has not discolored. This antique will look like new in your home.

If you would like more information about this fine piece of craftsmanship please just email me:

blog (AT) milliscent (DOT) com

I am also of course willing to show the stove to seriously interested people.

$995.00

Local sales only as shipping would be a nightmare, and you must be able to pick up the stove from my home near Seattle.

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Arte BDSM

Wonderful fetish expression in many mediums. The blog is in Spanish, but we aren't there for the words!

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I’ve had a very nice opportunity to put my Cock Trap through its paces the past few days. Using it the way in which it was intended, with the tube, and with a submissive who was willing to work hard at escape attempts for me.

The device fits well for those who can overcome the fear of its size, and I’m told by more than one person that it is actually extremely comfortable to wear. Of course one must use good hygiene practices with it, and plenty of good lubricant when putting it in place. Complete instructions detailing these practices are included with the chastity device.

Play with the device works extremely well. Unlike other chastity devices the Cock Trap leaves the cock fully exposed which allows perfect access for whatever pain one desires to give. A chastised slave wearing this device can go to sleep with an extremely sore cock, the device never having been removed. This is I think a wonderful benefit of this device.

Electrical play is where the device truly shines for me though. I had an opportunity to use it with a variety of electrical toys, everything from a tens type unit to a violet wand. Given the fact that the steel tube is inserted completely into the cock, electricity applied to it can be quite intense indeed.

My crash test sub was able to escape from the device if he was willing to tolerate a great deal of pain to do so. He could not however put the device back on again in its locked position. For this reason, as the Mistress would know if the device had been removed, I believe that it would be effective, as a chastity device, as is.

However, both he and I agree that with a smaller ring, escape would have been impossible. As a result, I would urge those interested in buying a Cock Trap to measure for ring size very carefully, and get a nice snug fit.

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Questions about my use of the word ‘cut’ to describe my ‘cunt’ in the post ‘Shaven’ have come to me via email.

Words are I think fun things. Always changing, but changing slowly, adapting themselves to new uses, new meanings. Words are descriptive, and can often be emotional. Words trigger feelings.

Vagina. I don’t often use this word in my pervy writings. It’s too clinical for my taste, plus it’s meaning relates to a very specific part of the female genitalia, not the genitalia as a whole.

Genitalia. Another word you won’t catch me using much.

Cunt. Now I find cunt to be a fun word. Very descriptive of the genitalia as a whole. Offensive to many, colorful to just about everyone. I like the word, I use it a lot. I don’t personally find it offensive, and I rather imagine that women who do are probably overly uptight.

Pussy. Pussy doesn’t do much for me. A kids word for female genitals in my view, or in my world a good descriptive word for a man weak at my feet. Not a particularly fun as a descriptor for female genitalia though.

Cut. I ran across this word used as slang to describe female genitalia recently in a great novel titled Chasing Destiny. I enjoyed it in that usage, found it to be wonderful fun. Hence my recent use of it.

Slash, gash, hole, orifice, sex, temple, ever more words for the female body part. Me, I still like cunt, but cut is fun too!

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Yesterday was a wonderful day spent with friends old and new.

A feast of turkey, ham, and all the fixings. Fine wines and whiskeys. Wonderful deserts.

A game of Rummy with special Milliscent rules, luck was with me, I ended with all the chips.

Relaxation, then an evening spent in my dungeon. Creative cock and ball torture, electricity, spanking, whipping, and some very good suspension rounded out the night.

This morning a great chance to sleep in, shopping shall have to wait for another day.

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I hope that all of my readers have a most wonderful Thanksgiving Day, and a great Thanksgiving weekend.

I have much to be thankful for. A delightfully full and pervy life. Wonderful friends to explore all manner of fetish with. A large and supportive family, both biological and kinky.

I’m thankful for this blog, and all the support I find from my readers here. Thankful for all the wonderful people who join me in my dungeon so that we can make magic together.

Thankful for my unique and wonderful home, my little oasis in the mountains.

My stock portfolio might now be worth about 25 cents, but I’m thankful for the opportunity to buy many great stocks at pennies on the dollar, as I know that soon they will be riding high again.

Mostly I am thankful for each and every one of you. Each of the amazing individuals in my life. Everyone in my life adds a richness which I am so thankful for.

Thanksgiving is here at my house today. Turkey, Ham, wonderful wine. Amazing friends. It shall be a wonderful day.

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For your reading enjoyment:

Outside Vanilla

Great fun!

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When you are with me I want you to know that my cut is shaven. That not a single hair would stand between my cut and your eyes, my cut and your touch, my cut and your tongue.

I want you to know that not a single hair would impede your view of my delicate folds, your touch upon my soft skin, your taste of my wetness.

When you are with me I want you to know just how free and open my cut, your heaven, is to you.

When you are with me I want my cut covered. Covered by leather, latex, fabric. It is of course always covered when you are with me, always locked away from your eyes, your touch, your tongue.

A thin shield, a fabric, a skin, standing between you and that which you so desire.

I love that the very thought of my cut so excites you. I love you knowing that it is shaven, knowing that it is so very exposed for you. I love you longing to see, longing to touch, longing to lick. I love knowing that you will never be given such a delight, love knowing that in this way you shall be denied forever.

So close to you, so close to exposure, yet always hidden away from you, always denied you. Longing, lust, desire, always there, never satisfied.

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Over the past few weeks I’ve been thinking a bit about the future of the blog, the future of my blogging.

One thing that might be noticed is that I don’t have a hit counter on the blog. For whatever reason, I’ve just never gotten around to it. I assume that traffic is high, but I don’t know what it may be.

Perhaps I’ll change that one of these days.

I’m quite certain it’s been noticed that this blog is a bit outside the norm for a femdom blog, even a sex blog. It is outside the norm in that the subjects covered are not limited to femdom, or even to sexuality. I write here about whatever might be interesting me at the time.

I assume that this broader subject matter is appreciated by my readers. That only femdom, all the time would become quite dull with time. I don’t know that to be a fact, but I presume it to be so.

One thing that has probably never been noticed is that I am capable of writing much more than is ever posted here. Indeed I write a great deal more than I post, and the blog could be much larger, much more active if I were to post as frequently as I am able.

I wonder if my writing here has value to my readers. If that value is high enough that some percentage of readers would be willing to throw it a few bucks now and again. If an expanded blog would be something that people would be willing to support if support was necessary for that expansion.

I would be very curious to read my readers thoughts upon these musings. One can comment anonymously right here on the blog, or I can be emailed at:

blog (AT) milliscent (DOT) com

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