The Pussy Girl Turns Princess

(In which Darling DirtyGeisha discusses her pussy for The Pussy Pride Project)

I’ve been blogging for as long as I can remember. When I was fifteen I was a sort of a Diaryland Celebrity. Hundreds read my blog. Even more when started to when I turned seventeen and started naughty blogging. For me it was a natural progression, sharing never fazed me. Who else could I tell? It wasn’t like I could tell my dad.
“Paulo had me over to listen to his new decks and while he spun records he fingerbanged me with his free hand. By the way We’re out of juice.”

So, I told my DL readers. I remember writing a post one gray afternoon after hearing my dad bitch. “Who would bloody pay to watch something called Vagina Monologues?”
To which I typed to my readers: I LOVE my vagina. If I could I would carry around pictures of it in my wallet to show to people.

That made my readers suggest I write Erotica (Which I would go on to do.)

Later towards my eighteenth birthday when I was sort of balancing school and being an intern at the radio station (which involved sneaking out every night at 9:30pm and back in at 4:30 am. Sleeping an hour and getting up for school) and being a girlfriend to a MUCH older man, a published author no less. He was my first Doming experience. He called me Princess first. More on him in Little Princess

Good times, but it really drove home how much I love my pussy and I love it pleased. Even when I got in trouble for telling a teacher I wanted to be a porn star (Achievement unlocked wouldn’t you say?) or a DJ (Still working on that) It was all about getting my kit off.

A lot of my pro-dom/phone-dom experience has taught me that a good 80% of those that will pay to call you “Mistress” are often confused or angry you are turned on. It’s totally kind of sad. Men so deprived of cunt or at least the yummy kind of cunt that they seem put off by my arousal as I control them.

When looking for my “royal pet” as I call the position of pet-partner. (Because well, I like having pets.) I look for someone who will not only spoil me but my pussy as well. A boy who doesn’t get befuddled when I want my pleasures.

To play with me is to love my pussy. So much you ask for a wallet sized shrine.