The 9 Service Languages | Intensive Session Wrap Up Thoughts

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On Sunday, I wrapped up my first small group FULL INTENSIVE workshop that spanned 6+ hours over the course of 2 days. Anyone who has sat through my Intro class knows, The 9 Service Languages is a fucking BIG IDEA! When I first launched my class, I naively believed it could be tackled in a typical 90-minute or 2-hour session. I quickly learned that was impossible and that few platforms (cons, orgs, mtgs) had the ability to hold space for me and attendees to get DEEP in the weeds of WIITWD as it relates to Service. I am PROFOUNDLY HONORED that @S-O-C—the Service Oriented Conference—reached out to me earlier this year to be a part of their inaugural Intensive Program. They were the perfect partner with the perfect target audience for an Intensive of The 9 Service Languages of Authority Transfer Relationships/Dynamics. The session allowed me to work with a small group as we got our hands dirty, dissecting where, when, how, and why we do Service and considered ways to adjust, tweak, evol...
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My Beast's First Purr

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Fuck yes.

He leads me effortlessly. I never even realized the incredible threshold we were about to cross. His hand turned the handle silently. I felt the other's touch, I looked at Him, and we were simply there...in the dark fucking depths of my soul, face-to-face with the vicious beast I had forever kept locked and chained from the world.

Fuck me.

Apparently, He has an express elevator to that subterranean level and a master set of keys to my monster's dungeon. lol He walked in without fanfare and stared into the dark hungry eyes of that bitch without a flicker of fear. Others have heard her roars or have stared down into the black abyss of her lair and caught a glimpse of her dragging her heavy chains across that cold stone floor, but not one has ever dared to visit. She's intimidated them all. Except Him.

Oh fuck.

He never fails to leave me slightly off balance. I got a little hazy just being that near her. I love her, but even I had never been so close. To smell her, feel her breath on my neck, to touch that dark dangerous piece of me....

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

My heart raced, but I obeyed Him. Yeah...I willingly obeyed. As my arms wrapped around her neck for the first time, I couldn't process shit. Rational, logical thought fled. I simply followed His every instruction. I trust Him. I could barely even see Him with her through the chaos and madness that ricocheted in my head. But what I did see, left me in awe. That wicked, untamed, feral beast simply perked up her ears, cocked her head, stood perfectly still, and ate from His fucking hand like a sweet docile kitten.

What the fuuuuuuuck...Fuck me...Fuck...Fuck...Fuck...

In fact He smiled at my monster and stroked her sharp canines. I swear I even heard that bitch purr for Him.

Yeah...she purred. The still drenched scrap of lace panties I picked up off the floor five hours later were evidence of that.

Fuck. ~sigh~ ;-)
~DominaKat

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