Cyberstalk[post 1135540]
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Posted:Sep 26, 2018 1:21 pm
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A bit of a creepy blog on stalking. Please continue the tale... if you dare. Please post your comments on the actual blog below... Thanks!![post 15540]
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Enslaving Layla
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Posted:Nov 19, 2018 11:44 am
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2023 4:11 pm 1930 Views
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[bold]You are free to use this information as you wish but your source must remain anonymous, failure to comply with this part can and will see you disappear, for good.
Whilst I am not prepared to divulge my precise involvement I can confirm that I am part of the London branch of the USN (United Slave Network)
People are very aware of you, your assumptions and your snooping, I will put some context to what you have been snooping into, how much further you wish to dig after this is entirely your own choice.
0he USN is a recruitment network for slaves, there is a large global network of agents and operatives who recruit and gather slaves who are trained, educated and then offered to a very select clientele. Each contract is individually negotiated and sometimes the will buy the contract, sometimes they will lease a contract. Some like a slave that they can mould to their own unique product whilst others like to trade in every few years either to keep the age of their product lower or just for variety. Lease costs can be a very expensive option over time, but outright purchase of a contract is a very significant outlay, particularly for high quality merchandise.
USN prides itself on offering the very best merchandise available, put simply, the slaves it supplies have no other equal within the marketplace.[/bold]
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Creepy Slave Hunters
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Posted:Oct 27, 2018 6:52 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2021 9:26 pm 2784 Views
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After spending some time on these alternate lifestyle sites, I have discovered what I think should be a new kink ... you ready? Slave hunting in disguise... more specifically your profile doesn't mention wanting to obtain a slave... or better yet, it does. You take the chance on your "prospects" or "victims" not ever looking at your profile. You restrict your slave hunt to new members who have not for a membership. If you hit these unsuspecting fools early enough in their "game" ... it's entirely possible you'll get to meet in person. You have claimed that you would like a submissive for . Newbies won't respond to 24/7 slave requests.
These sheep in wolves clothing use 2 or 3 techniques. The FIRST METHOD is to "hook" you fast... I'm not talking literally here. Get them talking/chatting on a regular basis... insisting on a fun meet. Beware... these are the dangerous slave hunters whose disregard for consent tells you pretty much how your life would go as their slave. They would take you without consent, keep you without consent, and of course deny you any limits. After all, they hunted, found, enticed and easily captured you. They believe you are too stupid to have the sense to make decisions. And because you are that way, the perfect slave.
I believe this slave hunter deals in volume. They most likely hunt, train -brutally, and then sell these slaves for in online auctions. They may even have specific lists of attributes that certain buyers desire in their slaves.
I had a couple pursue me from the get-go. I was supposedly speaking to the woman most of the time. Something was off in her communication though. When I questioned her on discrepancies or failure to answer my inquiries .. she would gloss over my concerns. The couple claimed to be traveling to my area a couple of times.... so desperate for a meet. I think it was that feeling that they were in such a hurry to meet, that truly turned my alarms on.
After blowing them off... I used some of my points to view their profile... it says in big and bold oversize letters at the top of their profile:
SLAVE HUNTING
I could NOT help myself but send a message to her saying "Why didn't you & Joe tell me you were slave hunting?" Weirdly, she had blocked me and I had to spend more points to deliver the message.
It's creepy not to receive any communication since ... unsure if they've given up.
The SECOND METHOD is entirely more sophisticated and, I believe more devious. They are not seeking the monetary value of a slave, but rather a slave for their personal use. This person approaches you in a completely different manner. They take much time getting to know you. During this time, you happily divulge multiple and inappropriate details... because they're turning you on like nobody's business.
They keep promising a meet, which dissolves at every turn. You are the one that becomes desperate... He keeps you in a "state" of constant frustration. Frustration that comes with never getting the satisfaction that's constantly dangled before you. Finally, he knows everything about you... and you realize you know nothing about him. Not really.
One day, another points out that he has other profiles... on other sites. You eagerly look him up, stupidly communicating this to him each step of the way. Besides a professed penchant for violence, and desiring to violate unconscious women, you find he is into blackmailing for slaves.
He has already found your real and therefore your "vanilla" social sites. The question becomes ... do you have enough to lose, should he try and extort your servitude? And... because he has so successfully seduced you, do you even want to fight it...
THIRD METHOD? I feel I'd be remiss not to mention that several Dom types have sent strange messages in which they say that I will make a fabulous gift. Most don't expand beyond this initial and fuckin creepy missive... even when questioned.
I've got news for this "type"... the ONLY person with the power to "gift" me, is me.
PLEASE REMEMBER THAT THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.... which indicates that it is purely for entertainment value... it has absolutely no intent to diminish another BDSM . Kisses
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MASTER of Masters
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Posted:Oct 16, 2018 12:47 pm
Last Updated:Apr 5, 2020 8:59 am 2665 Views
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In the last PuppetMasters blog, I mentioned that one PuppetMaster will rise above the others... in vying for the top job with each BDSM virgin ... to be in control of her education and training on the road to what 'they' believe she should be molded into. I now think I have reason to believe this hierarchical structure of Masters is quite a bit more complex than originally imagined. That these structures exist and are present in each city which includes surrounding areas.
At some point in her seduction, she will be contacted by the Grand PuppetMaster, invited to an 'innocent lunch'. This Grand PM (PuppetMaster) presents himself as inappropriately mature for her... and though the chatting is mostly idle chit-chat, he lets her know exactly how capable he still is of dominating her... in subtle ways. That he designs and builds dungeon furniture with her discipline in mind, intrigues her.
She is being tested to see whether she will remain unfailingly polite, and if she is truly game to submit in ways that will be required of her... post conversion. If you are unaware of the conversion of which I speak... please read these accounts from the bottom up.
She agrees to what she believes will be a benign and 'safe' lunch with this Grand P.M. What actually awaits her when she is walking of the restaurant with this truly interesting man... startles and frightens her... yet it is suspiciously like one of the fantasies she let slip to one of her would-be paramours. A white van screeches up. She is taken, rather violently by 2 men. Another is driving and just before a hood is jerked over her head, she sees her lunch date getting in the passenger seat. She is forced onto her knees in the empty, cavernous back of the van. She loses her balance as the van peels . She feels her arms being shackled and stretched tight above her, spread wide apart. Something hard and wooden is shoved under her, forcing her to bend over. At this point, she is trying to anything she can reach with her feet.
The hard rock blaring on the stereo, is surely drowning her screams. The men easily manage to spread her legs as far apart as humanly possible, securiing them so tightly. Her clothes are ripped off of her in such a brutal way, she can feel welts rising. At this point, her ass is hiked in the air... she is completely exposed. Her nipples are clamped painfully and stretched until she feels she can't endure this.
Having already been subjected to serving as their toy for a week in the dungeon, she can't imagine why she needs another lesson. The music shuts off and she realizes she quit screaming. Its then that the Grand P.M. speaks, in an eerily quiet voice. He tells her that she, of course, requires many lessons before she is put on the auction block. That the PuppetMasters have a sterling reputation in the slave trade and she would NEVER be allowed to mar it. He goes on to tell her that she has been dismissing her suitors for a variety of reasons that should not matter to a cum-slut slave to be. That she WILL accept every single cock offered her.
He told her that they monitor the site... so she ahould not expect any privacy when it comes to her offers and acceptances. Her service will be monitored and she will be corrected for each violation. Her hood was jerked off. She was facing the front of the van... and could see she was in front of her local grocery store. Painfully big dildos were shoved in her two lower holes without lube.
Then, they left her hangin... as it were. Becoming the pervert they intend... she realizes the lube wasn't necessary.
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Puppet Submission
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Posted:Oct 8, 2018 11:31 pm
Last Updated:Apr 5, 2020 9:00 am 2882 Views
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rather upset at my ignorance a couple of days ago, when I accidentally deleted Mr. JAGMEOFF's comment on my second PuppetMasters installment. Only my reply to him remains. In short, Mr. Off seemed genuinely puzzled as to why I would deign to think anyone would bother with woo-ing or seducing me. He said it would be completely unnecessary, as there are "hordes of cum-sluts/subs and 'think' he may have said dirty holes... and noone "woo" anyone. Mr. Off, seemed to intimate that I had a mighty fine opinion of myself to believe the PuppetMasters nonsense.
I would dearly love for Mr. Off to resubmit the comment for our perusal once again. And... the answer to his question is quite simple. Men are hunters, are they not? As hunters, it is in their blood, and psyche to "bag the conquest" so to speak. Probably even making bets with the others in the game... you know ladies... like highschool?
The conquest, as Mr. WiseOne so elegantly stated... is fresh meat, offered up to Lions. Now, you maybe thinking... that anything but "fresh" at my age. But their attraction to the game, is obviously a BDSM virgin. Yes...if you are no BDSM virgin, but are new to the site... they'll most likely hit you with the same game. Especially if you are young and hot, or have pleasingly large and attractive features 😏.
Let me give you a mental of how I see this crew... taking down the gazelle. Oh, and Mr. JAGMEOFF? Where do you think these "bagged conquests" go after the thrill of the hunt is no more? You... should tell me. Are they then dropped? After becoming a notch on your belt? Do they then feel desparate for the prior attention... and its hot conclusion.? Perhaps they are left to languish by you Dom Daddies ... not taken care of as you indicate in some of your literature. Clamoring for the attention and special "lovin" that went down before... they are relegated and now willing to join the "hordes of cum-slut/subs" advertising to be used and abused in whatever fashion you wish.
Or... perhaps they are just a fun loving group of women with terrific senses of humor. You be the judge.
I think one PuppetMaster has a sort of dominion over the others. But, strictly for each "conversion" that's attempted. After all Jagmeoff... I can not buy that red-blooded men fail to take a look at the available "property" and still have no desire for the so-called "fresh meat". So... one wins out, in the frenzy. Clearly standing above his competitors in communication from this novice. He has her responding to multiple profiles, regularly. He has gleaned the most details of:
*what needs adjusting in her attitudes
*the best methods to bring her along and increase her desires for heavier BDSM "play" than she ever thought she wanted
*he has made sure she's telling the truth about certain areas in her life, using each fake profile to ask the same questions ... knowing he may get different versions of her details depending on who is doing the asking. They specifically desire to delve into her lifestyle to see if she has any undesirable or desirable habits that could affect how she is treated. They vet her to see if she is after monetary gain of any sort.
*They strive to learn just how perverted her mind is at present... offering up 'material to quickly advance her kinkiness to deeper levels, through blog offerings and hot stories from 'reliable' experienced Dom types.
One profile, might be the hero type, another, foul in his approach. He keeps it coming... this barrage of multiple profiles determining her advancement, what still needs improvement, until she is deemed "ready" for their initiation. They have thrown in a friend type or two. These guys entertain in a safe and non-sexual way. Making the prey comfortable to set up an off-site meet.
It is at the meeting with said friend, that she is finally "taken" by this cretin. Forcibly, knocked out or made unconscious by physical action or drugged. Transporting her to their playground of choice, most likely the local dungeon or a private home dungeon. When she comes to, she has been stripped bare of any clothing. She is restrained and unable to move. Her nakedness exposed completely... legs spread so widely that she feels a pull in her groin muscle. She has never felt so vulnerable or frightened.
There are several men before her. And, a couple of women who want to test her flexibility in gender roles. They tell her that she is where she wanted to be all along. She's a cum-slut/sub/slave who exists only for their use. That they intend to "train" her to be truly submissive and she will learn. They produce a rather bogus contract for consensual non-consent consent ☺.
Then... as the games begin, you can hear her screams and her begging and pleading until it goes quiet. They've gagged her ... already tiring of their new conquest. After a day, or two? She is left, caged and exposed in the dungeon. She has been told, she will remain everyone's play toy for awhile. Everyone is gone. She's cold and alone. Thinking to herself, I even wish 'they' would come back.
And, that, is how the conversion is wrapped up. She is used and abused for a week or so, with periods of abandonment and isolation in between. This creates the desire for The PuppetMasters return.... and turns her into the receptacle they desire. She is told she will be sold as a slave to the highest bidder, eventually. She can't help it now... she was wet again. LOL.
PLEASE REMEMBER THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION *** AND DOES NOT SEEK TO DIMINISH ANY PERSON'S CHOICE OF ROLE.
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The Puppet Master... the puppet
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Posted:Oct 5, 2018 6:20 pm
Last Updated:Feb 6, 2021 11:33 pm 3432 Views
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I am beginning to believe the Puppet Master's are real. After all, if they do exist... as claimed by SilverCore's comment on my first blog... they are well organized. I've endured several attempts to mind-fuck me. WHAT IF... because there is a shortage of women to participate in their games... these guys put forth a concentrated effort as soon as an unsuspecting woman, joins the site. They begin with massive flattery, in the form of an outrageous interest in you via messages. They undoubtedly have a protocol in place determining by your responses and profile answers, which bait will facilitate them in achieving their goal...
For those of you getting jerked around.. right now? Their goal is to turn you into a slave/cum-slut willing to do their bidding. You're most likely looking around at different disturbing groups and, while you may not like it... or think you want it... you cannot look away. You are turned on by things that disgust the feminist in you.
They want you to fucking beg for it...
They employ such techniques as hooking you with friendship, then cutting you off when you get a bit attached. They find out every detail of every fantasy you have, by providing men that seemingly care, to get you talking. It's a favorite past-time to turn you on... over & over & over until you don't do ANYTHING except jack off every minute of every day and night... They mix in the annoying stalker, the understanding and patient teachers, some outrageous financial offers.and the occasional frivolous guy.
They claim to be experienced and want to 'help you join their world in a safe way. Beware ... and remember what they want... your complete and utter submission allowing them to make you accept each one of them, as authority figures who will think for you and use you in depraved ways... 😶
All of a sudden, after all of this newfound pleasure... they slow your responses from 0's/day to about . They take away the hottest turn-ons... and you find yourself chatting with a bit of milk-toast. You can't help yourself. You now NEED it. You are beginning to crave the foul manner in which you will be treated.
Hooked on attention, flattery, men... that want to 'help you', desire them to do the kinkiest things to you... If you just joined and are female, are you really going to allow these perverts to take you over? Body and mind?
Next blog will conclude the Puppet Master blogs. It tells exactly how these Master's will bring your submission to the level they crave... 0%.
PLEASE REMEMBER... THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.... 😋 Or is it?
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Neophyte
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Posted:Oct 3, 2018 3:09 pm
Last Updated:Jul 12, 2019 8:29 am 1922 Views
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As a novice to the BDSM world, I am discovering there is kind of a learning curve. Several sage members have sent me advice, recommended reading, and encouragement. People do approach in varied ways. Some, with as hell stories detailing what they want to do. I'll be the first to admit, I have misunderstood some offers... Maybe I have been sometimes confused about the spirit in which these missives are intended. Perhaps some of these guys are just truly creative writers, and want to see how I might respond?
In any event, I really think the conversation thread I am attaching, left little to the imagination. I did not care for this "gentleman's" tone. Anyone care to comment on it?
I'm also attaching a rather disturbing photo... I admit the inspiration came from a strange place, but when I finished adding the dark edits... found it rather entertaining. Feel as if its a good accompaniment to the disturbing convo.
Do be calm and Do NOT take it as a desire to look this way, ever...
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What If. The Puppet Master
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Posted:Sep 26, 2018 12:03 am
Last Updated:Sep 23, 2020 8:39 pm 3137 Views
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This is the 3rd time today, I've started this.... If I fail this time...I guess I'll write it elsewhere and upload? Okay, this will hopefully be a series of wild, "out-there" thoughts. The kind you don't really voice out loud... 😶 Nonetheless, I need to get my idea out, so here goes.
It's a What-If... Hopefully, after I tell you what I've been thinking ... a bit obsessively ... you will contribute to and help make it a series. Tell me somethin crazy, scary or make me laugh. I want to know, if you like it. If not, maybe I'll scrap it and try another idea. After all, failure is good for us... thank god.
Okay, I have been traumetized for a long time, by some sort of evil cyber-stalker. It started out on my iphone, in Safari. I suppose I was phished, but a presence, or malware was suddenly with me. And, this will sound stupid, teaching me all about the Reddit site I joined not long before. In between these lessons, was training on setting up DISCUS ... think its called a fountain, or well that's not it. But the purpose was to make money.
The pleasant offender, seemed to follow me from app to app as I stupidly and naively, took the bait. Finding out all my passwords, and/or the PW to my safe. We went into Facebook, to set up DISCUS, and a mysterious alias on Reddit. I've probably already bored you to tears, but hang for a second. This effing thing took over my social sites, eventually every device, countless emails accounts, and a shitload of cloud data.
When I say I was traumetized, its an understatement. It spent a lot of time attempting and succeeding in humiliating me. Feeding me false web pages, so that I never knew what was real. I posted stupid stuff, and fell prey to ridiculous cons.
It's never stopped... taking a month or 2 off here & there. Or maybe, I'm the most stupid cow on the planet and it's been more than one dumb move causing it... but that's not what I think, because the patterns are so close each time. Except for today. What happened isn't important, except to me. All my naked, exposed pictures were downloaded from ... well, not tellin 
So, here's my What if. What if there was one technically gifted sadist who set up this site. Most of the profiles, are fakes. Except, for either just me, and a few other suckers like me who he has lured onto his playground to toy with. Nobody else exists, save their stolen photos... He uses real information mixed with his thoughts to build their profiles. Messing with them in cruel ways, taunting his prey, taking his time to get to the ultimate humiliation... whatever that turns out to be...
😶 In a concerted effort to dispel this theory, I have been trying like hell to meet anyone in person. It shouldn't be that hard! I've made a couple of friends... I think... and have plans for lunch tomorrow and drinks Friday. Today, I agreed to meet a poser I was chatting up. At the last minute, I got a weird fuzzy photo from him. Stupidly, I clicked and found it was a link to my most vulnerable photos.
Do I think the young man who's profile remains here is guilty? Not really, because it's traceable, I have a pic of his drivers license... I believe, his stuff was stolen and it's one of the puppet master's fake users.
Please let me know if you enjoyed, and if you have met anyone for reals...
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