So let’s do that, in a spirit of optimism about the future. Science fiction time.

Some of the kinkiest scenes in any mainstream (well.. it is French) movie ever… The Perils of Gwendoline in the Land of the Yik-Yak

Speaking of pervy sci-fi… on the off-chance any of you perves don’t know: Lexx.





The world that should be and will be. Females, like me, are trying to make women realize how much more beautiful, powerful, and so much more overwhelming female orgasms are. By comparison, male orgasms are puny. The overwhelming power of female orgasms has been denied for far too long. This needs to change big time. We women should focus on the sheer joy of our orgasms and femininity. We will thus open ourselves to unimaginable bliss, our right as females.
We wise women should train males or reprogram their minds so that they focus entirely on female orgasms instead of their own. Males will thus experience far greater joy.
Men will become chaste They will lose interest in ejaculations. As a result of semen retention, they will become much better men. These men are masculine and desirable. They are not weak sub-missives, rather they are strong and realistic. Female orgasms will become addicting to these men. They will live for women’s emotions, as that is the source of their true bliss. Female orgasms are very emotional and all consuming; male orgasms are mechanical and boring.
Oh what joy as women realize the unimaginable bliss of female orgasms, and train men’s minds accordingly. It is win-win when it’s female-centric. Women are the source. I adore such disciplined and wise men, who know this and live by it.
Such men make me melt.
Women are the source of life. Be a man, worship women.
However, the women in Servitor’s posts show what happens to males who don’t get with the program. Men, please get with the program. It’s for everyone’s good.
Thank You,
Rosita
Thank you, Rosita
Quite right, it’s only men’s stubbornness that stops them fulfilling their potential, whatever women might decide that should be.
Best wishes
S
Caption 5:
I shudder to think of how she intends to get my DNA. Make me squirt my seed in a bottle? squirt in her? I hope it doesn’t go any further than that.
Squirting your seed here, there and everywhere may be be an attractive idea, Squaw, but I’m afraid it wouldn’t do the job, sexual reproduction (a topic on which I obviously only have a theoretical understanding) implying that each of your little seedlings contains no more than half your DNA.
No, you’ve got plenty of DNA in every cell of your body, so if she just removes a pieve of you from wherever takes her fancy, she’ll get what she needs.
Best wishes
S
Why do I feel an overpowering urge to volunteer as one of the males to be “intaken” by shuttle despite knowing full well what would happen to me? It’s one thing to be aroused by the thought of being taken advantage of, hurt, or even injured and killed by actual women. But now it seems I’m twisted enough to want to suffer that at the hands (stems?) of alien fungal entities – oh dear.
It’s a slippery slope, tom. That packet of Chanterelle mushrooms in the supermarket may look attractive and harmless enough, but it’ll be a different story when the rhizomes start playfully probing your flesh with their cheeky little burrowing tips, while that spore-sac dangling above your head throbs in eager anticipation of releasing its – no, think of something else!
Fungi are every different from us, anyway. They don’t even have sex. OK, nor do the vast majority of readers of this blog, I suppose, but you know what I mean.
Best wishes
S