on November 14, 2012
I do not believe I have brought my actual purpose to light. I am a body piercer/modifyer. I suppose some have figured this much out. But, I am also a businessman. I operate a couple small businesses. Being self employed has allowed me to look as I please, set my own hours, and free myself of wage slavery. My true nature is rebellious, anti-authority, my chosen name is homage to one of my tribal ancestors. Loquillo was an Old One from where I am descended. He refused slavery, and spent his life attacking and killing his would-be captors. Literal translation : "The Crazy One."
For some reason, I have always been drawn to extremes. More specifically pain, has always fascinated me (self inflicted, or on the delivering end.) I have forced myself to endure dozens of painful piercings, hundreds of hours of tattoo work, but I felt I conquered that. I have had a half a dozen elective surgical modifications without anesthetic, brandings, scarifications, etc. The whole time, Satisfying my desire to hurt people through my work, and getting paid well, I may add. There is something about seeing raw fear in the eyes, that makes me crack a little smile behind my surgical mask. I just don't know why. I generally do not discuss such things in public, but the relevant tie in is coming... I just had a fag proposition me to have her strip down naked, and hunt her like an animal with a paintball gun. I just don't think there is any possible way I can say no to this. I do not actually hunt animals because my Native belief structure tells me to only kill an animal if I need to, not for sport. However, nowhere does it say fag hunting for sport is banned.
Several years back, I was heavily involved in the BDSM real time scene, but was forced out for the reason of relocation. Now I have returned, far more established and experienced, I have really been enjoying being part of the scene again. Both online and real time. As for the fag prey, all I can say is that I am going to affix a laser scope to my paintball gun, and keep it focused on her doomed coin purse. No date has been set for the hunt yet, but this little bitch is not escaping after getting me this excited.
For some reason, I have always been drawn to extremes. More specifically pain, has always fascinated me (self inflicted, or on the delivering end.) I have forced myself to endure dozens of painful piercings, hundreds of hours of tattoo work, but I felt I conquered that. I have had a half a dozen elective surgical modifications without anesthetic, brandings, scarifications, etc. The whole time, Satisfying my desire to hurt people through my work, and getting paid well, I may add. There is something about seeing raw fear in the eyes, that makes me crack a little smile behind my surgical mask. I just don't know why. I generally do not discuss such things in public, but the relevant tie in is coming... I just had a fag proposition me to have her strip down naked, and hunt her like an animal with a paintball gun. I just don't think there is any possible way I can say no to this. I do not actually hunt animals because my Native belief structure tells me to only kill an animal if I need to, not for sport. However, nowhere does it say fag hunting for sport is banned.
Several years back, I was heavily involved in the BDSM real time scene, but was forced out for the reason of relocation. Now I have returned, far more established and experienced, I have really been enjoying being part of the scene again. Both online and real time. As for the fag prey, all I can say is that I am going to affix a laser scope to my paintball gun, and keep it focused on her doomed coin purse. No date has been set for the hunt yet, but this little bitch is not escaping after getting me this excited.
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