Forever Going Commando

Kink of the Week Aug 16-31

forever going commando

I love lacy and frilly panties.  It could even be said that I have a fetish for women’s undergarments.

I love lingerie that much.

Yet, I don’t allow the women who serve me to wear panties while in my service.

It could be said that they are forever going commando.

Knowing my predilection for beautiful panties, my choice might seem strange.  Even counterproductive

If I love lingerie so much, why would I deny my consensual slaves the ability to wear them?

Why would I refuse myself the pleasure of stripping them off?

Or, sniffing them, to savor my woman’s delicate perfume?

Perhaps even using a slave’s own panties on her as a gag?

Like so many things in life, the answer is complicated.

You ladies ought to know-going commando? That’s sexier than leather and lace and whips and chains all put together. Emma Chase

going commando is Michael’s Way

At it’s essence, asking women who serve me to go without underwear is about power.

Enforcing a dress code, of any sort, is a powerful form of control.

Without a doubt, taking hold of control is one of my fetishes.

Upon accepting me as Master, I tell a woman that her pussy belongs to me.  Part of feeling that control on a daily basis is my restriction on panties.

Knowing that at anytime I can reach up and touch what is mine.  Having that control, whenever I should wish, is not only powerful, it feels sexy.

I also very much love feeling up a submissive, a hand under her skirt, in a public place where she is helpless to react.

And, as much as I love lacy underthings, I also love the sight of a bare pussy.  I’ve always been a bit of a voyeur.  So, catching even a glimpse of bare pussy under a skirt is a rare thrill.

As far as I’m concerned, going commando is a great fetish.  One I heartily endorse.

And what’s good for the goose is good for the gander.  As this is written, I’m not wearing any underwear myself…

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Image du jour | 8-31-17

It is okay to bend over to get your pom pons?
Remember that the football team is behind you…

Laur Laur, Slidell, Louisiana

Kink of the Week this week is “Going Commando“.

I’m working on a post for that topic today.  And, I thought this “commando cheerleader” image would be a good companion…

Quote of the Day | 8-31-17

What makes someone really sexy—and you can feel it when they talk to you or even just when they walk into a room—is the sense that they know they have something to contribute. They might be funny, smart, or really kind, but they know it and when someone has that strong sense of self-worth, it’s really sexy.

Eva Mendes

Wicked Sexy Celebrity

Wicked Wednesday Prompt #274: Celebrity

what does “celebrity” mean?

When I think of the term celebrity, the first people that come to my mind these days are movie/media stars.

Traditionally they come with pretty bodies and stunning good looks.  The same is true for many rock/music stars.

At least that’s the standard form of celebrity that comes to my mind.  Especially if I’m thinking in terms of wicked sexy for Wicked Wednesday.

Granted, that’s not the only form of celebrity.  Einstein was a celebrity of sorts.  He’s probably sexy only if you are a sapiosexual.

The line between politician and celebrity seems to have been blurred these days too.  Can’t say that I’ve ever found a politician sexy.

Well, excepting perhaps Bella Abzug.  And, that’s admiration for her style and activism more than anything truly sexual.

I consider Kathy Bates to be a celebrity.  And, she’s sexy to my taste.  She’s a talented actress.  Her energy, intelligence, and intensity appeal to my senses.  But, she’s not beautiful in the traditional sense usually associated with fame and celebrity.
Celebrity is a mask that eats into the face. John Updike

the Gillian Anderson incident

When the X-Files first came out, I had more than a little bit of a crush on Gillian Anderson.

The character she played, Agent Scully, appealed to me on a number of levels.  Smart.  Sexy in an understated way.

The role embodied a lot of what I find sexy in a woman.  Then I saw Gillian on the Tonight Show…

I remember Gillian telling Jay Leno about her recent vacation to the coast of Spain.  It all sounded very pleasant.

Then the fateful moment struck.  Jay asked Gillian which coast she had visited, noting that Spain had both Atlantic and Mediterranian coasts.  Ms. Anderson looked totally dumbfounded.  She had no idea that Spain had two coasts.

The moment was not only awkward, it shattered any desire I could ever feel for Gillian.  If you are going to a foreign country on vacation, is it too much to ask that you know that the destination has two beautiful coasts?

Sorry, Scully.  I’m afraid that Gillian’s airhead moment ruined it for me.  No more fantasies.  Desires gone.

Some may think I ask for too much from public figures like Anderson.  Perhaps so.  She never claimed (to the best of my knowledge) to be anything more than an actress.

The nice thing about being a celebrity is that, if you bore people, they think it’s their fault. Henry Kissinger

celebrity for celebrity’s sake

If there’s one thing I don’t care for, it is people who are famous for being famous.

This kind of celebrity usually starts with a fortune (often inherited) of their own.

A large number of individuals here in the US seem to associate people with great sums of money as being more worthy of adulation.

There’s no talent on display.  No acting or singing ability.

It’s just popularity for popularity’s sake.  Celebrity simply for celebrities sake.

And, this kind of celebrity often enriches themselves further off of their adoring fans.

I often see them selling overpriced and/or inferior products to their adoring fan base.

There’s no wicked sexiness here.  I just don’t get it…

supermodel celebrity

What I said about the folks who are famous just for being famous also holds true for the today’s so called “supermodel”.  It’s a word that seems to be thrown around loosely these days.

What’s not to like about perfect faces? Exquisite bodies?  Eye candy?  From a purely visual standpoint, nothing at all.

By definition, supermodels provide eye candy to the world.  That is what they do.  It’s their job.

I enjoy eye candy as much as the next guy.  Perhaps more than most.  Obviously, I enjoy playing with images of beautiful bodies to turn them into my version of digital art.

If you are into just that, and give out eye candy galore.  If you know where to look, it’s great.  Awesome.  Choose a superlative, it fits.

But, beyond that, there isn’t always much there.  Generally speaking, your average supermodel celebrity isn’t going to give an exceptional interview.

They aren’t going to have as much as average acting ability.  Nor will they be great singers.  Their skill is being beautiful.  They are very good at it, in fact.  Wonderfully, marvelously beautiful.  

But there’s more to life than mere beauty.

Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart. Kahlil Gibran

What is Wicked Sexy Celebrity?

I certainly don’t mind physical beauty.

You should know, I’m a real sucker for an expressive face.  I love a pretty smile.

I’ve played with some beautiful women.  That should be obvious from my photography.

But, more than physical beauty, I am attracted to an inner spark.

I become enthralled by intelligence.

I love an open, inquisitive mind.

A pretty voice can set my heart aflame.

As an individual who is kinky, there are a few other things I might find attractive.  But, that’s beside the point I’m making at the moment.

It’s the same with celebrity.

I’m attracted to talent.

I love a good personality.

A good wit makes me smile.

A pretty voice can be enchanting.

Intelligence is always fascinating.

That’s probably the biggest realization of all for me, in considering this topic.

I am a sapiosexual.  Intelligence is the greatest factor in determining my attraction to another individual.

Celebrity, or not.  A good conversation, a sharp wit, a pretty smile.  Those are the fuel for the fires of my desires.

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