A transgender princess's thoughts.

As I lay here, watching the rain fall, I can almost see every drop as it hits the grass or mud that was made from the water soaking into the ground.

My named body longing to be under those cool droplets and the lightning, a beautiful sight while the thunder is music to my ears.

The only thing that could be better is the wind blowing at top speed, blowing the rain from side to side, down hard or even from below. To feel it's sting upon the skin reminds us that we are still alive and our water is still clean if we only collect it from above.

The longing to be in the storm can only be increased if I have a beautiful girl to make love to under those dark clouds. My stiff clit entering her as we kiss, our tongues mingling while I massage her pert breasts and listen to her moans with my own as we rut like two cats in heat until she has her release and I, mine, my seed flooding her depths to find that egg, so our child can be produced in the cleanest, yet one of the most chaotic of events.

Because rain is a chaotic event.

How you ask? Picture yourself, not as a human, buy as an insect. Flying, you could be struck by a water droplet as big as you. An ant, you would be fleeing a constant flood of your home into tall blades of grass and hoping to avoid being thrown off as the rain pelts the blade.

Chaos is beauty and to create life in it is the most beautiful thing.

Now...if only I had a submissive sweetheart to be my pet and enjoy a threesome poly relationship with two transwomen. Hint, hint.

No, this isn't a Rick Roll(the song is legit though), this is a smack down of thought.

You ever been spanked with a thawed fish? You'll be saying holy mackerel to that sting.

Ever worked in a mine. You'll be working the shaft.

Like beef jerkies? Who doesn't like a handjob?

What am I getting at? Well, as opposed to my cute puns, you can see that if you establish yourself with someone, eventually they will need to learn to love the awful jokes or simply buzz off.

The rules of love are simple though; you want to be with someone, be with them. Don't pussyfoot around and think they aren't who you thought they were because they may play games like Yugioh, or like Kenye West. Seriously, deeeeeaaaaaal breaker. XD Least on the West subject.

The point is to not get involved with someone for the lust of it. You gotta have love, it's all you need, the Beetles said so.

Personally if my sub didn't love me or I love them in return, I wouldn't see the point. I mean, fuck yes, we're going to do some crazy, fucked up shit, but hey, I wanna be able to take them to meet my mother...even if she is a bitch. XD

So just take my advice...OH and I got one more pun; beefstrokenoff.

No, this isn't a Rick Roll(the song is legit though), this is a smack down of thought.

You ever been spanked with a thawed fish? You'll be saying holy mackerel to that sting.

Ever worked in a mine. You'll be working the shaft.

Like beef jerkies? Who doesn't like a handjob?

What am I getting at? Well, as opposed to my cute puns, you can see that if you establish yourself with someone, eventually they will need to learn to love the awful jokes or simply buzz off.

The rules of love are simple though; you want to be with someone, be with them. Don't pussyfoot around and think they aren't who you thought they were because they may play games like Yugioh, or like Kenye West. Seriously, deeeeeaaaaaal breaker. XD Least on the West subject.

The point is to not get involved with someone for the lust of it. You gotta have love, it's all you need, the Beetles said so.

Personally if my sub didn't love me or I love them in return, I wouldn't see the point. I mean, fuck yes, we're going to do some crazy, fucked up shit, but hey, I wanna be able to take them to meet my mother...even if she is a bitch. XD

So just take my advice...OH and I got one more pun; beefstrokenoff.

I am an artist. No, I don't have a traditional canvas, I have unique ones. Let's begin with the obvious; I paint miniatures for tabletop games, among other things.

 It's peaceful, simple and helps me focus.

 Now a canvas that I also like to paint is the mind of a submissive.

 As mistress, I enjoy to mold and create a work of art for me to enjoy, but also something for the world to also benefit from, but mainly me. Instilling in my submissive an obedience and willingness for the taboo they have yet to experience from such a mind. Public humiliation such as a tail-plug in when in public, perhaps a remote vibrator in them while out and me with the control. A slap on the ass as I punish them in the store, perhaps even oral stimulation in a dressing room or finger stimulation while waiting for our meal at a restaurant or even while ordering.

 The point is that you can never go wrong in creating a beautiful work of art to enjoy when you paint with broad strokes and conform the submissive into what you want. Turning them into the portrait of the very object you had in your mind, which is like painting for real. Mind to canvas

 None of this should be confused with painting the sub with sexual juices, which can also be artistic enough to take a picture for showing off. ;3