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    <lastBuildDate>Sun, 11 Jun 2006 11:25:00 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2006.</copyright>
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    <category>Relationships</category>
    <category>Spirituality</category>
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      <title>Breakfast With A Twist</title>
      <link>http://dementeddom.blogdrive.com/archive/211.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 03 Sep 2005 01:09:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>**I've re-titled this entry 5 times and may yet again
I doubt that you will find this on the menu at the local Denny's. Let's just say,I was inspired.

It all began with a simple question. I said, &quot;How do you feel this morning?&quot;

She said, &quot;I feel like toast.&quot;

From that point on my mind (in all its perverted glory) took over. I said, &quot;Come with Me&quot; and led her to the play room. After entering I said, &quot;Strip!&quot; She looked at Me and frowned.

&quot;Do I have to? I told you I feel toasted.&quot; she complained, but I nodded My head and she knew hers was only to obey. Had she said &quot;No&quot; I would have... (more)</description>
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      <title>Incorrigible</title>
      <link>http://dementeddom.blogdrive.com/archive/210.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2005 20:51:48 GMT</pubDate>
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When I was a boy, I learned if I got caught doing wrong I would get a spanking. When they discovered that I didn’t learn from the spanking, my father removed his belt (at my mother’s bequest) and gave me a “whipping”. Someone said “What doesn’t kill you, makes you stronger.” On My 23rd birthday, My father shoved Me and I gave him a whipping.

Two days ago I got a spanking from photobucket which caused all the art on My 4 blogs to vanish. It stung and left My blogs looking like I had been robbed. The bad thing was I had over 365 photos on that site; the good news is there are a thousand more... (more)</description>
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      <title>Blame Game</title>
      <link>http://dementeddom.blogdrive.com/archive/209.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 26 Aug 2005 15:11:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>This was originally begun as a comment to the previous post.

You are right ML (Becca's comment on previous post  on the new blog), that threat was beneath Me and has been removed. I am at fault. I can malign Photobucket for removing the pictures without warning, but I did put them in My files on their server (Thanks to Elensarah for her comment, I will contact you). I saw art, where they saw porn. Even the Bondage art (and make no mistake Nawa Shibari or Oriental rope bondage is an art) was displayed because I was impressed by the artist. 

If I displayed a woman with her labial lips spread... (more)</description>
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      <title>Pious Pricks at Photobucket</title>
      <link>http://dementeddom.blogdrive.com/archive/208.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2005 21:53:37 GMT</pubDate>
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Dear Homelandsecurityus.net and Photobucket Webmasters Kiss This

OK My blogs have just been ravaged by Photobucket.com. I paid them to host My pictures and six months into the year they notified Me that My account has been banned for violating their terms of service. I am just a wee bit paranoid given I have had no complaints about the pictures on here, but on two of my blogs I referenced that psychotic bitch (and sub wannabe) in Wichita, who was directly or indirectly responsible for blogdrive's actions, because I had photos of her on here. I have since removed them from here, but they... (more)</description>
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      <title>New Banner For the New Blog</title>
      <link>http://dementeddom.blogdrive.com/archive/207.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2005 16:16:58 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Moving is so much fun (not). This blog (click here if you are at the Whipping Post)was created as the result of a move from a different address (Literally like moving around the corner) propagated by a complaint from a pseudo-submissive, psychotic who ranted to our host about some less than flattering pictures (of her)I had posted as punishment. I put up a disclaimer or advisory and decided to move. 

Some good came out this move, in that I have been able to go through 3 years of posts and correct spelling and apply new art. The new art often came from newly discovered sites, so I will have... (more)</description>
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      <title>Off White, Six Defective Doms, and One Very Pathetic Troll</title>
      <link>http://dementeddom.blogdrive.com/archive/205.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2005 23:00:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>The following is a non-factual account of factual events, that occurred during a very special young woman's search for her Dom. She has allowed Me to tell this tale and given it her blessing.....Thank you and Happy Birthday ML

Off White, Six Defective Doms, and One Very Pathetic Troll



Once upon a time there was a beautiful southern princess. For a very long time she didn’t know just how beautiful and talented she was, because the King and Queen had neglected to tell and show her. Despite the lack of parental insight, she grew and was beautiful none the less. Besides being beautiful, she... (more)</description>
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      <title>Dwarves in Black Pleather</title>
      <link>http://dementeddom.blogdrive.com/archive/204.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 31 Jul 2005 18:23:15 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>As sung to the Moody Blues Knights in White Satin (both images are ludicrous)

Dwarves in black pleather, never reaching the end
E-mails she’s written, never meaning to send
Submission always missed, with her eyes before
Just what the truth is, she can't say anymore
'Cause she doesn’t trust him, no she doesn’t trust him, 
oh, she doesn’t trust him anymore 

Gazing at others, some bound by the hand
Just what she’s going through, they can't understand
Some try to tell her, thoughts they cannot defend
Just what you want to be you will be in the end
But she doesn’t trust him, no she doesn’t trust... (more)</description>
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      <title>A Plug</title>
      <link>http://dementeddom.blogdrive.com/archive/202.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2005 15:26:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>OK I know many of you saw the title and jumped to the obvious conclusion that I was referring to something anal...wrong. As I have done in the past, I now and then refer My readers to a newly discovered site and since I am in the middle of this tedious move; I encourage all to read Kinkabella. A very good read. 

Enjoy her tales and I will try to think up something to do with plugs of another sort, that might tickle your tush.</description>
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      <title>Mon Couer's Papillon (My Heart's Butterfly)</title>
      <link>http://dementeddom.blogdrive.com/archive/199.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2005 18:38:43 GMT</pubDate>
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The butterfly returned yet again today and she closed her eyes and was with another. Her mind searched for the time it began; the first time the butterfly had brought its gift. It had been years, but how many. “Was it that day………yes that was it” she thought. “That day in June on the last day of my holiday in Saint Malo on France’s Côte d'Émeraude (Emerald Coast).” On that day Renee had gone off alone, leaving the tourist group and their guide; she had found an uninhabited beach, where she could lay nude absorbing the sun’s energy and heat. It was on that day that the butterfly first... (more)</description>
      <comments>http://dementeddom.blogdrive.com/comments?id=199</comments>
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      <title>Shaking The Family Tree Chapter 5</title>
      <link>http://dementeddom.blogdrive.com/archive/196.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2005 23:17:35 GMT</pubDate>
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My muse for this piece is Jezebel from La Libertine's Salon a Mulatto courtesan in the making with a style all her own.


The New World


It has been a while since I have updated my series about My family tree. Unfortunately I lost another Genealogist. The first  thought the challenge of researching back to the time of Alexander the Great would be a challenge and offer up new insights into the Macedonian's life; unfortunately My illustrious ancestor's whores proved him not only to be a great Macedonian King, but also a great Masochistic Queen. The poor researcher became befuddled by all of... (more)</description>
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