Femdom Magnet

So, a few “recollections” in no random order…

First, an ex girlfriend – the same one who famously claimed “honey, why do slim guys have the largest DICKS” – and she was right wasnt she, hehe.

This same ex also always famously spoke about “having to ping all the various girls off me”.  (like those annoying mosquitos you keep pinging, slapping, and buzzing off – much like Glyn Schofield, that pester-some fool in Brum) …

Paula, it seems you were right, by being “submissive” and “totally strong in reality, but appearing weak” as you so adroitly and rightly said, I do seem to have that “problem” – except I look upon it as an eternal and forever bountiful “without even trying” BLESSING!

From the Gods – or their Goddesses – or the reverse, or both.

Second, mosquitoes and me have such a strong, solid relationship *HA* that I wrote a post about me being a mosquito magnet elsewhere.

Man, I still remember the sheer annoyance and frustration when I used to wait in hot muggy Guangdong weather outdoors, slapping my legs silly, scratching them RED – redder than nailpolish, hehe – with those damn mosquitoes apparently being more attracted to my blood type than a friends who once famously said  this –

“They stay away from me, much like Chinese women!”

Hehe.

But it’s true, apparently skeeters are more attracted to certain blood types than others.

In China most of the year where I was it was hot and muggy – and though I sprayed and slathered on a ton of nasty mosquito repellant before going out – it didnt make much of a difference.

Well, maybe a little.

but I remember all those long pull-up and dip workouts – my legs were literally red and bleeding with all the scratching going on.

My apartment complex was better – they sprayed regularly, and so as soon as I got home – safe haven – back to 24/7 AC, and a long shower, cold beer etc “a man’s home is his castle” (indeed) … and I’d be fine.

Anyway, blood types, blood red, and blood (and blood red nailpolish, hehe) … 

and RED, hot FLAMING DESIRES, and why I love red, and … 

Femdom has always been in my … well, BLOOD.

And it didnt always happen consciously, for the most part?

SUBCONSCIOUSLY, without knowing, without planning, those initial memories planted in my mind completely unwittingly and unknowingly “naturally” by a Nazi feminist mother (NOT GOOD! Feminism is great, but exposing kids to “domination” of any nature in that sense is NOT good for a kid of either gender, I repeat! Adults only please – SSC!!!!!!!!!!!) …

And while you may or may not want to have the moniker of “mosquito magnet”, I bet you a lot of people reading this would LOVE to be a “femdom magnet”

And you can.

The same way I did it.

No need for the external “first” i.e. looks, money, other nonsense.

It’s about your mind always – first, foremost and last…

And by following the tips and tricks laid out in my pathbreaking book on attracting femdom to YOU – in all it’s guises, shapes and forms – you can become the femdom magnet you so want to be, my friend.

Think about it.

Female dominance “magnetized” to you without you even “consciously trying”.

And to become that femdom magnet, grab my book on it HERE – and then the “addendum” to it (though it could be a tutorial unto itself!) here.

Grab these books NOW.

And keep me posted on your progress!

Best,

Mike Watson