Peace & LOVE Reina

Friends don't let friends stick non approved objects inside their GloryBox

Sassy9 is is living apart from love, in fact she is only orchestrating more pain for herself because its all she knows how to do; well, that's not entirely true, She is really good at my favorite hobby. I have had the most beautiful and amazing times when the queen reigns, but Sassy soon gives the queen and I the business, and my fantasy life turns to a nightmare.

 The whole idea of showing your 'friends'  and my persecutors the pussy rock is to explain the laws of physics to the pigs that think they have a case. Ha Ha, very funny. This rock pictured here was found on a trail in one of many fear-feeding runs that consume this plagued five decade old child. She decided to bring it home and shove it in to her vagina. I'm still unclear of the motivations, or rationale that could take place in a person's mind to want this shaped object inside of them. These facts must beg of questions of the sanity of said person, and also the rights that a person loses to be a victim~ given this behavior. Shoving rocks in to your pussy makes you crazy, and then your story about being a victim is really more horse shit than anything.

It is said that pigs are smart animals, but I don't see it. I see them fat, and rolling around in mud with a nutter who shelves 3" rocks in to their vagina, and they plan on singing cumbaya at the taxpayers expense?

The truth is that no matter what lies she tries, and stories she embellishes, she was here for the duration. She is just angry that I fucked another woman, so she made up this DV story. Truth is that she used to stalk me from the railroad trax that she was 'so scared, heightened, frightened,etc'

Pussy Rock wanted so bad to catch me dipping my wick that she would start a fight- at Beauvoir where we filmed many sex tapes and practiced for future filming- and maybe I would ride on the hood of her car begging her to stay, and in my confusion even crying and suffering this unwarranted trauma. Then bitch would sneak back over on the same rail road trax she pretended to be afraid of in the initial TRO, and sit on the trax chain smoking while she watched my back door and lights to my room. The funny thing is that I wasn't pursuing other women, but she was desperate to"catch" me in the bed with another woman. It seems so surreal looking back. I only pursued affection when she would block me, and run away, because of the trauma response she had to men, not me.

She was my Queen and all I ever wanted in life was to be loved by like kind trauma whore like my mother, and myself. She reads and laudes books like The Ethical Slut, and I love her for that, but the pigs should also consider the nature of this perp in victims clothing. Sawyer is the victim here. Sassy9 may look pretty, and even alluring....to me she is the most beautiful woman I have ever dreamed of having, but she leaves a path of destruction and pain in her wake. Like Medussa, one look and you are cast in to stone, or jailed with pedophiles even.

Ginger can rise above,and Hurt people can quit hurting instead of hurting people. This has always been a private blog. Good luck with this witch hunt. I still love my queen and see her in pain and suffering-obvi. My greatest desire is to see her forgive someone, but maybe me because I have loved her the most completely to date, and after all she is spewing, I still long for her peace. My prayers go out for healing and this present moment instead of her demented, skewed, and distorted past memories that only a 9 year old child would want.

Once there was a way....to get back homeward..Once there was a way....to get back home, Sleep pretty darling do not cry, and I will sing a lullaby-Golden slumbers fill your eyes, Smiles await you when you Rise, sleep pretty darling do not cry, and I will sing a lullaby