My Episode of the Watcher...Zeus Style

I have sat back to observe both red and little one go through their things. Much or most or everything they are dealing with in have no clue about. They have chosen their paths.

So it has been tough love as the old people would say. Just sit back and watch things unfold for them. Not what I would prefer but that is their free will choice.

Things really have been eye opening. Made me learn a lot of things that made me think and place appropriately.

Thankful for red and little one showing me what I needed to assimilate.

So no captain jumping off. Just leave the she ra complex to run it's courses.

Can You Serve Me Really?

It is a serious question in D/s. One that many gloss over, ignore or cannot come to terms with.

I mean can you follow my lead with the understanding that I will make the best decisions for you and me?

Will you be able to listen, comprehend, ask for clarification without your normal beat on your chest and roar attitude in your regular life?

I have experienced that for some they have a mental block from past experiences, attitude, their career and more concerning serving. Even though they claim that is what they want.

Serving is not have it your way! It is not tell me how you need to serve me. And damn sure is not tell me how or what I think.

True serving is a mental thing. And I have witnessed that if you mentally cannot allow yourself to commit to being of service then you are not going to be able to serve.

They come with plans on how I should be with them so they can serve and expect me to do whatever they think, feel and someone else has done with them.

Serving me is easy. If you take away all the interpretations, posturing and other issues. I tell you what I want, need and expect. At that point you know what it takes to serve me. To by my submissive or slave. Even to date me.

But in this era it is prevalent that there has to be some form of control that needs to be kept so they can feel safe and themselves. When in actually releasing that would be even more powerful and more of themselves.

But you can't force the mental understanding or the analysis of self required for this. They either grasp it and can act upon it or they cannot.

I have seen when they can and it is a beautiful thing.

So can you serve or are you keeping one foot in trying to be alpha while alleging that you are a submissive?

Life Unscripted Oyabun Style

They say it is lonely at the top. It's the best shit ever!
Big Boi

I have been working hard. Trying to manage everything and everyone. It is what I do and have done.


Energy has flown. Discussions have been had. Decisions made. Messages assimilated.

It is what an Oyabun does. Take the heat, issues and everything. Place everything and keep the tactics rolling.

Having discussions about D/s and being submissive. Chopping it up with other Dominants and just growing.

The mood and attitude reflect it all. From the dating stuff to the D/s and life. It's all good.. You let people play and show you their roles and positions.

So I am in a place I have been before some times with some twists.

Sight beyond sight as they would say on the thunder cats.

Sitting at my table. Armored. Receptive. Helping. Caring and rolling.

Time to address things in the ABM spot. You knowhow that a goes.

Hope you had a great weekend. I am ready to get to the nextonenow!

Till then be open. Be yourself and Act!

Oh and I am going to have to drop some horny ass sadistic shit when I get in tonight so you were warned.

The Ghost Who Walks...Adventure in Life Unscripted

I made it back today. Hell after this morning and having such a damn good time fellowshiping and everything that it was hard to not want to keep that going. This morning was a priceless classic. Hell it was Epic!

Havoc made his appearance last night at the Baltimore Playhouse. I didn't play but I did learn and observe It was too hot in there for me to play even if the situation was right. But damn everyone was having a good time. And the Sirs were doing their thing. The ladies were sexy and getting their kink on.

And it was priceless when slave kore comes yelling "Lord Havoc?" That and everyone saying hello and recognizing it was me. Especially considering this is the first time they have seen the weilder of the "monkey bitch moniker and name association" as well as the Evil one that is on the calls.

The whole thing made me want to go to more things and continue my involvement in the community.

This mornings hypnosis scene made me want to learn hypnosis to weild it like the Sith on everyone! You better watch out now!

I laughed so hard this morning while being entertained, intrigued and in sadistic delight it was incredible.

In a week that I have been teaching, leading, resolving, managing and put things all in their place. I have to say it has been very interesting indeed.

I had to use my monkey bitch phrase to describe some hack therapists. So that got some of the soft asses diapers in a bunch. Must be some sensitive folk from the all encompassing feminist poly groups that are so non judgemental. lmao But regardless my point was to help the young lady on the call and fuck their feelings and sensitive asses.

Through working with pebbles and cali gal it has given me other opportunities to understand, ,help and see.

This week had me being a loadmaster as well. I made some more unilateral decisions that are not liked. But in being me I do what is required to allow the ones I care about and the very few that I like where they should be for themselves.  Yeah that's me public enemy number one. Even to red and little. Ru and Tigger as well. As I told pebbles and even little one and red previously. I will protect, support and everything concerning you even when you are mad at me and hate me.  But there have been issues because I don't really disclose feelings or any of that anymore. It's alright. Everything has to be in it's place. And in D/s it is not about a reciprocal relation especially when it comes to this.  It has had me look at life, D/s, having submissives, dating and interaction protocols.

Everyone loved the Batman and harley shirt that red had gotten me a couple years ago. Even some older people on the hotel shuttle. lol

Point blank...everything has changed. Whether it is due to what has been shown in ability and capability to handle or not to things that there was no other choice.

The kink experience was real in the last 24 hours for sure and I am thankful.


There will be more but I haven't slept in days and I need to do a few more things.

Enjoy and be yourself...

Royal Rumble Relations

I have watched and observed. How little one and red have been. I leave them to whatever it is that they choose to do.

What I have learned a lot about from them and everyone else is that I can offer help, ,help and support but it is whoever I am offering to choice to be able to accept that and work with it. Doing this goes against how things are important to me but I do not control anyone else's mentality and feelings.

So when I am normally use to fighting for relationships and stuff I have come to an understanding of society today and that I cannot do that. There has to be a desire and effort from those involved. So I wait for them to choose their path.

What I want, need and require are simple. I have stated those things and I stick with them. That does not mean that the only acceptable answer is utopia but it does mean I want as much of the things that are on that list.

I just get tired of putting forth effort with people that are unable to or too scared to do the same.

If I am with you then I am with you. I will support, protect and guide. We will make it through disagreements and errors.

But all these things are choices. And there is that free will thing that tends to mess them up.

Definitely interesting experiences lately.

Soulful Poetry: Soul Hole

Soul Hole

Tears

Drip

Drop

Puddle

Evidence of

Pain

Loneliness

Longing

Just for the mere moments

To feel peace again

To know the comforting

You can call it

The Beast tamed

Or handled even

But it is where things rest

Claim the tranquilty

Among

The turmoil and rage

Emotions

Feelings

Thoughts

The future

All caged

A black hole within a super nova

With no ending

Hidden in plain sight

As I hold it down

Wear the weight

Upon my shoulders and soul

Holding

The cold and darkness

Fully

A lost stirring

Of a frozen soul

From the chocolatezeus collection  7/12/17  ©

Poetic Expression: It Is What It Is

It Is What It Is

There are no words

No utterance

That will express fully

What is thought, felt and seen

So instead

I observe

Accept and understand

Telescopic reality

Hubble type microscopic

Reveal

I look

I see

Clearly

Very clearly

Assimilation

Borg mentality

Welcome to

The unadulterated

It is what it is

Show

From the chocolatezeus collection  7/12/17  ©

A Never Ending Journey

In life and this thing called bdsm there is always something going on. Something to Lear, adapt over come.  When you involve other people you have to deal with their past, present and future. Not to mention their personality, experiences, feelings and mentality. Sometimes it is like walking through an unexploded minefield and other times a stroll with less obstacles. Either way the adventure is worth it.

I have made plenty of mistakes in choices and understanding .   Some more lasting than others. I stick with being direct to lessen interpretation and misunderstanding. But that creates issues upon issue apparently.

I am just me and that is who I will always be. Kind and caring to those I dee worthy and distant to others.

My bdsm journey is still relevantly new so there has been a lot done in correctly. But I see now choices in who, what and how that will have to be different from this point on. Only experience has lender my understanding in this.

So I will help where and how I can. Whether it is helping pebbles begin her journey or words to a stranger.  I have been and seen the errors and will gladly steer others from that path  they choose.

In the same token helping and. Accepting help are not givens. Even when asked for my opinion or view. Like General Akbar said "it's a trap.""

So I will continue to stand tall. Carry the weight of the universe upon my being and not waiver in my duties.

Even being public enemy number one, the one you can't stand or the chauvinist to keep others from failing.

Here and Whenever You Come Back Again

Each moment
A tell tale saga
Each interaction
Revealing knowledge

Far from my original plan
Valuable lessons learned
Misalignment of wills

So I stand
Rooted in the arrangement
That was agreed upon

Knowing
Next time none of this will happen

Experience is key
Differentiating
Between what is and what is supposed to be

Eye opening


From the chocolatezeus05 collection. 7/11/17. ©

Poetic Expression: The Struggle is Not Real

The Struggle is Not Real

I am not your knight in shining armor

I am not even your friend

I am the hypothesis that you can’t understand

The when hell freezes over answer

The ambiguity that holds you captive

As the world spins

I am the desctructo disk

Severing it in halves again and again

A heart beat

That is colder than nitrogen

That makes you wonder if

It is even there or beating

The things that you

You can’t

Won’t

And are afraid to

Accept and understand

The anomaly

In your heart, soul and loving

I just

Am

From the chocolatezeus collection  7/7/17  ©

Arrival Celebration Aftermath

So the week of my arrival and being found between missile silos here in the U.S. has gone. I made it through it all somehow apparently.

Still fighting pneumonia I think. Or I have been in a few battle royals. Still clueless how the broken rib happened. But nothing can stop the Juggernaut bitch!

The week was quiet and I smoked some great cigars. Took time to be super alone and delve even deeper than before. Silence and alone have increased.

Saturday I supported. I quietly supported and gave back up. Then had lunch, watched and laughed at Despicable Me 3 (hilarious) and went to the Mad Hatter and had a slice of strawberry shortcake. I hadn't had a slice since my birthday in 2010 when Chocolate Doll bought me one for my birthday. And damn it was good just like it was back then. Even with it being near that duke university place.

Trying to help who you date or is your submissive is difficult when they are mentally fighting it or unable to accept it. So many times I want to fix things or just tell them if you do this then things will be better but can't. They will have to learn the hard way themselves so they can learn. It is a balance on a katana's edge.

It takes hard work, or no work at all to maintain a relation, relationship or dynamic. You have to choose what is appropriate to the situations. And if it is worth it.

I am ready to take the next trip. Time to get and stay busy to feed me and fill the voids.

Evil remains.
Chocolatezeus intensified.
Havoc personified.


Till the next time...

Warhammer 45k: The day after the Birthday

The day after all these thousands of years existing.  I wasn't partying having threesomes while smoking cigars and shooting Barrett .50 cals. Well, at least not this time or again yet. lol

I spent my time alone in contemplation. Even when I stopped by the shop to have my birthday cigar and communicating with everyone wishing me happy birthday. 

Things were missed. 

Moments were reflected on.

Appreciated some things.

Decisions were made. 

After finding out I had a broken rib and confirming my thought about having pneumonia again last weekend. I have been recovering while handling everything that is going on. 

The Man.

The Dominant.

The Entity.

Have all taken a beating in this tour of duty. But the MONSTAR just won't stop!

I smoked a Plascencia Arturo Fuerte and was surprised at the Davidoff Escurio cigar Steve got for my birthday since it was a fuller flavor and strength instead of their usual light as air flavor and strength. 

Came to the house and pull up to have a white kid run into my yard talking about Mr help me they pulled a gun out on me and my friend. Now I remember seeing the white boy and a black kid on bikes when I was getting the mail. And that something was said by passengers in a suv before it seemed like the suv tried to back over the kids. But I figured it was some playing around. That wasn't the case. So I had to change my mindset to a shooting one. Meaning inventorying who is on the street and the likelihood of bullets going through houses and killing others. But apparently those in the suv realized it was not in the best interest to drive off. So i called the cops to handle the boy and the situation. it made me think about how things have become with people, society and the government. There are normally not a bunch of issues in the neighborhood but things are only getting worse each day everywhere. The big black man in the corner house would have been the issue and not kids riding around threatening and shooting would have been the headline if it had gone different. But that is why I contacted my people on the police force and swat as well.  But hey, I did my good deed.

The rest of the evening was back to quiet and thanking everyone for their birthday wishes, gifts and all. 

The number definitely made me think about what it was representing from my past. Hey, I am still beating black man and alien life expectations by leaps and bounds!

Back to the gauntlet. Have a good one. 

Origins: Mr Wolf and harley

If you know about Mr J aka the Joker and harley then you already get some of the similarity minus the personal twists. But this is a peek into me and lil red after all these years.

We are two very opposites in pretty much every damn thing except for a few things. So it is oddity and insanity joined together in a very different and unique experience.

These are the parts that I love and enjoy the most:

Mr Wolf

Part Joker, Dexter and Mr Wolf (Pulp Fiction as well as the Big Bad Wolf) rolled up in one. Giving large appetite, insanely different, over thinking sadistic adventure and pleasure.

harley

The intelligent, sexy, uninhibited beast that Mr Wolf has this in depth, destructive, soul breaking relation with. To be the recipient of Mr Wolf's whims, delights and terror. The broken puzzle that is perfectly placed.


Many have been confused by this because I am the chauvinist, Captain Caveman, Angry Black Man and she is the nice and wonderful, feminist people person.  I am direct, smash and punch you in the mouth while she is the politically correct person.

But when the moments allow there is the one place where we meet where everything else dissapears and we can embrace each other in a world of pain, degradation, humiliation and torture that is other worldly. This is one of the best places on or off earth. In those moments she can release all the shackles they tie her down and I can bring the Beast out of the tomb to play a little bit.

This is the thing that is shared exclusively and most reverently to me. For it is where the journey worked itself into being. Where logic met insanity and broke free shackles of adulting and allowed her to just be.

Poetry: Reclamation Era

Reclamation Era

Time’s hallowed tendrils

Probe and flay

As the sands of time

Present results

Display the

Decay

Have I been too lenient?

Too caring and concerned?

Have my attempts to not be fully me

Destroyed everything?

Gazing upon the tally

Pros versus cons

Statistical imbalances and absurdities

Is this merely

A faux pas?

A dream denied from the start

Here among

The tentacles

The tiger pits

Laid raw and bare

Is this crossroads or suicide squad?

Left with

The unanswered

Thoughts and questions

Is it worth it?

Will there ever be alignment?

Or is this all been part of a lifestyle’s cost?

To stay or go

Regardless a price will be paid

What more will it cost?

From the chocolatezeus collection  6/26/17  ©