They’re ‘Aving A Larf?

I suppose that we shouldn’t be surprised that (according to the BBC) British pantomime is being proposed for recognised United Nations cultural status. (Oh no it isn’t. Oh yes it is….)

I mean, given that the Kushtians (as featured in various of my earlier tales) managed to get UN recognition for the way that their society works (see this handy guide), the broad interest of the UN in curious cutures cannot be underestimated.

Just a shame they can’t be doing something more useful about stopping cultures killing one another….

If you’d like to visit my (very politically incorrect) Kushtian stories you can start with “Market Forces” (2006-7) which introduced them. The way that Kushtian society treats its women was the background for “Anthropology” (2007), “Banking for Beginners” (2009) and “Diplomatic Baggage” (2010) as well as the “Guide for Participants in the Kushtian Cultural Experience Programme” (2007).

Anyway, Happy Xmas to all my readers

A New Matilda’s Graduate

For those that enjoy my tales and comics of domestic domination and Matilda’s School for Male Maids in particular, you might be interested to see some pictures of the latest graduates from the school….

Waiting For His Mistress’s Inspection.
Mistress’s Guests Will Soon Arrive.
Ready To Serve Afternoon Tea.

A Plug For Past Tales

This is pretty much a propos of nothing except for the fact that I was wandering around an art gallery ths week and came across a version of a picture that I quoted in my story “The Shock of the View“.

It dates back to 2007 (!) but I still think it and its precursor, Art for Art’s Sake are a couple of amusing tales.

These two go back to the days when I was still writing stuff that featured distressed damsels. If you’re a fan of detective stories and art and painters, I think you’ll find them fun. They seem to me still to stand up OK, even if the premise (the artist Pieter Breughel as a detective in a world where artists of different generations co-exist at one point in time) is, to say the least, a bit left-field.

A Matter Of Interpretation

Of course, what no one is prepared to contemplate is that this might be early evidence of female-led relationships in the Roman world and that sadly the leather harness that obviously formed the rest of this strap-on has perished in the intervening years…..

Roman Dildo Discovered at Vindolanda

Equally it shows the opportunity for re-evaluating objects held in museum collections. You never know what you might find, as Angela Baxter discovered in my tale “Shabtis

Happy Anniversary

I’ve just realised that this year I celebrate 20 years of publishing my musings on-line.

I started publishing in 2003 with a story, “Education, Education, Education“, on a site (now long defunct) called Abductor.com with the aim of trying to produce something a little different from the other fetish writing that was around. I’ll let readers judge whether I’ve done that or not!.

In the meantime the breadth and quantity of stuff that can now be accessed has increased exponentially and of course things have become more visually based – in 2003 I think I was working with Internet speeds of 4,800 bits/sec which made downloading images (never mind video) painfully slow compared with today when I get 30,000,000 (and that’s without thinking about fibre) bits/sec.

So, there’s probably way more than 6,000 times more kink stuff available but I’m not sure its 6,000 times better although there are a few good souls that try to keep the quality up.

I still think there’s a niche for what I do, so as long as inspiration keeps striking I’ll keep on posting. Inspiration is a bit in short supply at the moment and I don’t really have anything on the go for after the Amelia Letters finish (with the next collection, out after the weekend) but I’ve gone through droughts like that before and, no doubt, new and improved pervery will rear its delightful head at some point. We’ll see.

So, in the meantime, browse the site and enjoy 20 years of my deviance!

Precautions…

I’ve just noticed the the wordpress blog of one of my followers (ownedbygoddesslynn61) has been suspended for a breach of terms of service.

Although I don’t know why this has happened, I suppose that it is always a risk for this blog too.

If for any reason this blog ceases to be available, then I’ll try to post on my DeviantArt account with details of any new home (maybe back to Blogger, which seems to have relaxed its view of this sort of thing).

You can find me on DeviantArt at : https://www.deviantart.com/freddiec

I’m going to keep on here as long as I can but I suggest you bookmark the above link and download any stuff you want to read in case any outage lasts a while.

Nimrod’s Back In Action

I have a soft spot for the drawings of the artist known as Nimrod. He was kind enough to provide illustrations to my story “A Well Trained Man” and his imaginings were a spur to my later story “The Quest for the Black Qipao“.

His web site has been very quiet for quite a while and I was worried that he might have given up on his chronicling of the fate of hapless males under the rule of intransigent dominant oriental females.

Luckily my fears have proved unfounded and he is back again with a new update. You can find out more at his blog and you can download his latest work from his pay-site: Studio Oridomain.

In the mean time here’s one of the illustrations from “A Well Trained Man”…

Gynarchy Dreams Shattered

The latest farce surrounding the UK Government should come as a source of concern for those enthusiastic proponents of the sort of female-led-societies documented here.

There will be those that feel the whole cluster-f*** of economic policies over the last few weeks will only have given credence to the idea that the patriarchy should be allowed to continue.

Conspiracy theorists might consider that the present prime minister has been undone by a conspiracy of testosterone-fuelled traders anxious to demonstrate the size of their portfolios by rolling back the threat of the gynarchy in the money markets but frankly, anyone that couldn’t see that coming shouldn’t be left in charge of a small terrier dog, much less an economy.

Those looking to renistating their gynarchic dreams will have to look for another standard bearer, I fear.