The Lechery Thread

[Richard49]

Man, you are acting insane. You need to calm down. I have no bone to pick with you other than the very mild fact you messed up and attempted to derail a thread I find interesting, and even then I only mentioned it in passing because I disagreed with your conclusion that Rosco's story about his night out was a lie.

I'm not going to carry this any further. If you want to punch somebody out or one-up them with how knowledgeable you are after acting like a petulant child throwing a tantrum in a perfectly decent thread, at least go find a willing target.

Sheesh,
Taint

1) yup
I once had 60 posts
and there was a moderator her than that helped guide me
and I had more than 2 braind cells so I did not stick my nose in other people's buiness

2) I was not saying anything about rosco the bullies story
I was talking about him as a person
it was personal
not about stories ..... he is the school yard bully
and brain dead

and finally he admits

he does not like women but resents them

he is a user

3) if you think you can hit me come on down
I am sure by the time your fist leaves off
I can have on the ground with my foot at your throat

4) again
do not stick your nose in other peoples business

 

[ShyGuy68]

Richard here's a reply to the pm you send me, I don't want to take this public, but since you can send vile PM's, but won't recieve any replies to them, you don't give me any other choice.

What the fuck is your problem? I just stated my opinion, without attacking anybody.

And for the future, stay away from my PM box!

 

[Richard49]

Richard here's a reply to the pm you send me, I don't want to take this public, but since you can send vile PM's, but won't recieve any replies to them, you don't give me any other choice.

What the fuck is your problem? I just stated my opinion, without attacking anybody.

And for the future, stay away from my PM box!

you stated an opinon without full info
rosco and i have never gotten along
I thkn it is the schoo yard bully and lair and a coward
I stay away from the moron
and he came to my thread and kicked dust in my face

and if you had taken the time ot get theat info
you would have know that my inbox has not worked in ages and I chose not to fix it

as to staying away from your inox

Well I remember asking for help from the moderaotor of this thread when someone threaden to go to the police on me cause I was a member here and they told me that anyone could go and say any thing and they "could not" do anything ......

so I will go where i want when I want

now I leave people along as long as they leave me alone
and usually even than live by the motto of not feeding the the trolls ........... it just encourages them ... and from that I had left rosco alone till he came ot my thread showing his ass and spewing his vomat and you and the other moran jumped in with your 2 cents without taking the time ot get your facts straight ... but than I have read enough of you stuff to know
yo uhave problems with logic and reading

so my cyber nose sticker
go to hell

 

[ShyGuy68]

Richard, up until now I've always respected you here, but the way you've attacked everybody today, have made me and at least one more I chat with that frequent this forum, loose that.

If you want to leave, that's your choice. I would just put the person I don't like on ignore, and that way get rid of him.

 

[TaintedB]

Originally posted by Kajira Callista
uhmmm uncle rosco just buy her a drink....thats bar-ese for you are interested...the rest will come. OHHHHHHHH and never forget to by her freind a drink too...you win points that way

Wot she said.

Although I can kind of understand Rosco's reluctance. If you have minority sex interests, like a large number of people in this section seem to have, what are the chances of running into a complete stranger at a bar who shares enough of those interests to make even one night with them fun or interesting? Still, I think I'd have tried it ages ago, if I weren't so damn shy.

 

[Kajira Callista]

Wot she said.

Although I can kind of understand Rosco's reluctance. If you have minority sex interests, like a large number of people in this section seem to have, what are the chances of running into a complete stranger at a bar who shares enough of those interests to make even one night with them fun or interesting? Still, I think I'd have tried it ages ago, if I weren't so damn shy.

I think rosco proved he could spot a submissive woman in a crowd in a few other posts...i think elsewhere. All he has to do it let the bartender do the work for him... i think they get paid for that kinda stuff anyway... a little wave when the bartender tells her who the drink is from and he is in. ( please dont make me come to NY to show ya how its done uncle rosco )

 

[TaintedB]

Originally posted by Kajira Callista
I think rosco proved he could spot a submissive woman in a crowd in a few other posts...i think elsewhere. All he has to do it let the bartender do the work for him... i think they get paid for that kinda stuff anyway... a little wave when the bartender tells her who the drink is from and he is in. ( please dont make me come to NY to show ya how its done uncle rosco )

LOL, well if it ever comes to that, do us a favor and videotape it. I'm not too old to learn a few new tricks...even if I'd never have the nerve to act on them.

Ok, got another nominee for the Most Lecherous Songs list. Although this tune sends some pretty confusing mixed messages, power-wise, I think it mostly depicts a submissive male lech spirit: I speak of Alice Cooper's "Poison," of course.

--Taint

 

[rosco rathbone]

( please dont make me come to NY to show ya how its done uncle rosco )

If I'd had a big sister like you to show me the ropes when I was 15; I'd more than likely be a less spiteful and frustrated man today, kayce.

 

[rosco rathbone]

On the train I was, travelling to Band Practice.

The doors opened at Queensboro Plaza and whole troupe of girls gaggled in, laughing and giggling.

There must have been at least 20 of them. It was totally odd-every last one was cut from the same genetic cloth. All I could think was "somewhere in the heartlands---or perhaps SLC, Utah." THey were gorgeous, all in their early twenties or late teens. Not a one but had that small, slightly upturned, perfectly straight nose that is just shy of being "snub". High cheek bones under round full cheeks glowing pink with health. Many had freckles. Perfect, curly lips smiling over mouthfuls of large, straight, even white teeth, hair thick and straight and shining.

Some of them were quiet chubby, yet still pretty, others slender, still others athletic and muscular, but they all looked like family. I couldn't believe there were so many of them, with hair ranging the spectrum between "white-blonde", ""dirty-blonde" and "redhead".

Then my eye spotted a man riding with them. He was about 50, tall but extremely well-built. He had thick, backswept hair and a full beard. He was very handsome, with the same straight nose, white teeth, high cheekbones and ruddy Nordic cheeks as the girls. He seemed to be smiling benevolently upon them. He could easily have been their father, but so many of them! Was he some kind of Mormon pastor overseeing a church outing to New York City? Or the patriarch of a huge brood? They were all laughing and comparing purchases in shopping bags bearing the logos of 5th Avenue stores. The overall impression of Nordic, norther-tribes, Viking cornfed wholesomeness was overwhelming. I sat stunned, hunched over, in an odd state of suspended lechery as if I were a starman frozen for the duration of a trip to outer space,where as I was actually riding only a few blocks.

To lech openly on this gaggle seemed sacriledge. Their paron seemed so healthy, so manly, such a perfect picture of man in his prime, such as we no longer see these days. Think of young Herman Melville or RObertson Davies. I wanted to spit on myself and kick myself into a gutter for a lecherous dog. Such are the trials of lechery, let me tell you.

 

[rosco rathbone]

Lechery--
I remember learning the word, with its peculiar lascivious flavor.

It's connected, of course, to libertinism, which had its thread a while back.

Lechery sounds more disgusting and dissolute.

Both have the suggestion of unscrupuousness, the willingness to take advantage--- the cardinal sin of bdsm and this forum.

I remember a Jeanne Moreau film where she's a maid {Added: Diary of a Chambermaid}. I picture the French maid, in uniform, getting cornered by the dissolute old 'master' of the household. I have an image of her calf-high, laced, black boots. I seem to remember that she got a bit of sadistic delight in his groveling.

A lecher, you see, will grovel or whatever it takes, to get to the goal. Just a greedy hedonistic mouth.

I somehow missed this post. Spot on, Pure.

 

[Kajira Callista]

If I'd had a big sister like you to show me the ropes when I was 15; I'd more than likely be a less spiteful and frustrated man today, kayce.

hey now im only one year older then you.

 

[rosco rathbone]

hey now im only one year older then you.

But so much wiser and more well balanced, kasey.

 

[Kajira Callista]

But so much wiser and more well balanced, kasey.

'cause i was born in NY, not transplanted

 

[rosco rathbone]

'cause i was born in NY, not transplanted

You'd have taken me to Nathan's hotdogs and the roller rink.....chicks with feathered hair and tight jeans and big combs in their back pockets.....and too much mascara...

 

[Kajira Callista]

You'd have taken me to Nathan's hotdogs and the roller rink.....chicks with feathered hair and tight jeans and big combs in their back pockets.....and too much mascara...

you learn all there is to know about life in bay ridge...where if you were a chick and dressed that way you would get a pat on the bottom and allowed in any bar, no matter what your age.

 

[rosco rathbone]

you learn all there is to know about life in bay ridge...where if you were a chick and dressed that way you would get a pat on the bottom and allowed in any bar, no matter what your age.

If I was a middle-aged guinea bouncer with a comb-over, a cheesy mustache, gold chains and a day job driving for a Mob carting company; I'd have lechery for you. I'd pat your ass cheeks and call you "girlie", but I'd probably have to say some hail marys cause of you.

 

[Kajira Callista]

If I was a middle-aged guinea bouncer with a comb-over, a cheesy mustache, gold chains and a day job driving for a Mob carting company; I'd have lechery for you. I'd pat your ass cheeks and call you "girlie", but I'd probably have to say some hail marys cause of you.

hmmm im not sure if thats a good or a bad thing.

 

[FungiUg]

If I'd had a big sister like you to show me the ropes when I was 15; I'd more than likely be a less spiteful and frustrated man today, kayce.

Yeah, but you'd have huge issues with incest...

 

[snowy ciara]

You'd have taken me to Nathan's hotdogs and the roller rink.....chicks with feathered hair and tight jeans and big combs in their back pockets.....and too much mascara...

And Coney Island with the wooden coasters? It seems there would be TONS of lechery material there..

 

[FungiUg]

Does leching at roller coasters count?

 

[snowy ciara]

Hmm.. You're probably right. Leching would probably be more efficient from a ferris wheel. Much better to survey the talent on the ground, since it goes slower and also pauses every now and again to let people off.

 

[Kajira Callista]

And Coney Island with the wooden coasters? It seems there would be TONS of lechery material there..

its only one rollercoaster..scariest thing ive ever been on.
Nathans would be where the leching was done btw.

 

[FungiUg]

I've been on a wooden roller coaster in Sydney, and MAN but that was scary! Indeed, the scariest one I've ever been on. On the other hand, I prefer the rush of the loops and corkscrews on the metal ones.

 

[snowy ciara]

I'd rather not be roller coastering at all. I'll be over at the hot dog stand, assisting with the leching..

 

[GrayCricket20]

You'll have to forgive me if I am making a faux-pas in bringing the thread back to its original topic; I have not been around here long. But I have a word or two to say about the act of lechery:

It's a major aspect of my life. When I have free time on campus--I attend a large university--I position myself in areas where I am certain I will see attractive women, light up a cigarette, and--generally in a manner far less than subtle--look at whatever I like. Never mind that the women I am lecherous towards are women I would never have a sexual encounter with; as ultra-feminine, high-maintenance, and vacant as they are. (This is the kind of woman that I like: those very pretty women, with flawlessly-coifed hair and meticulous make up.) The point is not, for me, a search for potential sexual partners. Once I am in a sexual relationship with a person, overt lechery stops. It is all done for the sake of self-gratification, and, to a limited extent, simple aesthetics.

At the same time, I appreciate the feeling it gives me. It gives me a sense of shame that I find very pleasurable; there is for me a collision of my desire for women and the heterosexuality I was taught was right growing up. I cannot tell whether the shame makes me feel weak & worthless or if somehow my lechery puts me into a position of power--

--hell, I can't explain all of this. I should be able to. But I can't. For me, it's a great deal more complicated than simply a deluge of lust, far more complicated than visceral. I wish--I wish I could explain more clearly.