The Bishop's Chair

THREE.....

Greetings from the Bishop's chair ...  

(Simply love this Orthodox Mitre...)

Yes, i know the chair has been empty for faaar too long, and this latest rant, comes from an unexpected source, but might stir the last blog post the Bishop posts here PERMANENTLY ???

( as you might have guessed by now.... The Bishop not happy, yeah  I probably looked like this when I learned of the incident)

Possibly exploring the means ... anxious yet calm--- then BOOM it hits a double fist pounding  to learn of a 3 some, an oh , what if I told you....    excuse me...?   You did what ...?  and then try to rub it in that she did it  trying to smooth it over as a .. hypothetical ... then it got out of hand   .... ( but if one is possibly wanting to get in the saddle, or in this case a collar... why bring it up at all ? or better yet, why allow oneself to get involved in that to begin with ??) a never expected... things got out of hand... from one I never expected it to come from ... and now  I NEED A VACATION ....A NICE LONG QUIET VACATION AWAY FROM EVERYONE AND EVERYTHING...

(what it might have looked like if she were within striking distance of me... or if she tried to run....)

Do I really want to stay in my realm of a Dom and continue or do I just hang up the cuffs and blindfolds, lock the war chest, break the key and walk away from it all?  

( even though it is summer,  the path to the collar may look like this for a while for those brave enough to try it ....)

Yes, the Seal, Vacant yet again...   indefinitely perhaps? 

in all things human. we must remember  that we are human and as humans we sometimes find that our lives take twists and turns and most times, they are unexpected.  I can not say for now, if this is the end of the Bishop or the path of the Dom for me,   maybe a new beginning to an old road ...   Two roads diverged in a yellow wood... and I, I stood there  wandering which road to take..  the one  well trodden... or the one overgrown ...

Blessings and Peace to you all from the Chair of the Bishop,   as always comments are welcomed... even the anonymous ones...

Until next time...??

Patience, time passing , and a new Collar......

Greetings from the Bishop's Chair 

(Salutem ab Episcopis sella)

I realize it has been many moons since I have posted a blog and it has been too long in coming.   Things have been a roller coaster since my last post but I will strive to bring you all up to speed.

( the seal, vacant-  Latin term used to show a vacant bishop's chair or position)

(I could only wish i owned a bishop's mitre like this one... so Beautiful)

After taking a brief, but much needed sabbatical after the last incident, which was desperately needed, i returned to find myself working with another sub, a long story which honestly, i can not bring myself to speak of here.  Perhaps in the near future I might mention the nightmare that became.  But once again, the Bishop patiently waits for a sub. 

Most of you are aware of the last sub I trained  mentioned in a previous blog,  lies deceit and farewell...  there have been 2 since then to enter my training and  guidance,  one chose to hide the fact she had been married and  planned to leave her family after she had been trained.. that ended abruptly ...
THE last sub had more issues than Bufford Pusser had stitches and worked and worried herself into a knot... out of respect and honesty I will simply say no more on that.

In the 14 years time, i never thought it would be this difficult to find a faithful submissive, yet,  it has not happened.   I have proceeded in finding however, a new collar, which patiently awaits a sub who can prove herself worthy of the right to wear the collar.  I pride myself in being a patient Dominant, and wait  for a submissive to prove she has what it takes to earn the right to kneel and have the collar  locked in place around her neck.  It will bear with it a pendant bearing my mark  a wolf's paw with a human hand print in the large pad, and engraved on the back  " My Sir's Property" and the date she will be collared.

In all matters Human, we must keep in mind we are human and have hearts and souls about us.  Some choose to ignore this issue and struggle in an eternal fight trying to be balanced.  Others wear their hearts on their sleeves and trample the earth paying never-mind. Those who choose to let their hearts and minds rule their lives find inner peace and guidance when all else fails.  No matter the station in life--  vanilla, submissive or Dominant, we are who we are and what life chooses us to be-  live your life, walk the path you are given and never choose the same path that everyone else has walked...  

Two Roads Diverged in a yellow wood,  and I , I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference,,,,

( forgive me, I should know the author of this poem...  Robert Frost I think ??)

( and for those of you who know me I post a funny at the end of my blog... ) 

until  my next post comes forth, peace to you all from the chair of the Bishop,  all comments are welcomed....