Sorry

Eyes closed wide
I let you in my life
A silly game I stupidly played
I shoulda known from the start
I was bound to lose
But since then I kept runnin'
Running back to you
I let you in
Now nobody wins

I'm sorry that I met you
I just should've walked away
I'm sorry that I let you
In my life and let you stay
I should've never loved you
You just showed me who you are
If none of this affects you
You're sorrier than me
By far
You're so sorry

I believed when you said to me
You wouldn't do it again
Ooh, but you did
And now I see they were right
I was oh so wrong
And now I'm home all alone
Singing sad love songs
I let you in, ooh, stupid again

Now I'm sorry that I met you
I just should've walked away
I'm sorry that I let you
In my life and made you stay
I should've never loved you
You weren't who you said you are
If none of this affects you
You're sorrier than me
By far

I'm sorry that I met you
(I just should've walked away)
I should've walked, just should've walked away
(I'm sorry that I let you)
So sorry, sorry, babe
(In my life and made you stay)
Ever made you stay

How could I ever love you?
(You showed me who you really are)
You showed me who, you showed me who you are
(If none of this affects you)
You're sorrier than me
By far
You're so sorry

Songwriters: Emil Kwame Ogoo / Fredrik Willaim Ball / Royce Doherty / Toni Braxton

Posted at at May 31, 2019 on Friday, May 31, 2019 by |   | Filed under:

Watch out for the termites that’ll do anything for their lust for power over others.

Here’s what I think of your precious power and authority:

*unzips and pisses on it*








Posted at at May 31, 2019 on by |   | Filed under: ,

A safe place to chat about recovery and make friends.

Holy shit, defamatory voicemails aren’t enough, there was a full page announcement on  NACHAT.LIVE accusing me of being “in active addiction.”

Whatever the fuck that means.

Right under the NA logo and everything. Talk about the anonymity fail of the century.

Tip for those not “in the program” — “in active addiction” pretty much means whatever a twelve step nazi wants to weaponize it for. You could be stone cold sober and work all twelve steps and these people will still find some way to call you a dry drunk or criticize your program or say you don’t get it or you don’t pronounce the words in your magical sobriety prayer spell correctly.

There’s no winning, nothings ever good enough for them.

I have my own goals and bottom line behaviors and they’re simply none of Stan’s business. I don’t see fit to announce them on the internet for myself and I don’t care to have Stan announce them on the Internet on my behalf.


There’s even two sides to his own story!

Remember when Stan described the culture of intimidation and harassment and threats on  [stan's website]  nd stated newcomers were going out and using over his site?

And that’s why he closed it?

Remember how he admitted that his trusted servants were involved?

Which he now claims I’m lying about?

The internet remembers, you fucking jackass. :)

You wanted to start having meetings on May 20th. So you started spreading rumors that I’m high on May 20th. Asking my ops and chairpeople to come chair your meetings.

“I’m not going to sit here naming people like someone else would.”

LOL

Your voicemails naming me determined that was a lie.

Without further ado, I present you with the two sides of the story coming out of Stan’s mouth:

“A safe place to chat about recovery and make friends.”

And his post from December 2018 where his own description of his own website matches everything I have said about it with surgical precision.

This was a hit job on my reputation.


Posted at at May 30, 2019 on Thursday, May 30, 2019 by |   | Filed under: ,

We Print and Press, they copy.

The VPC copied us and turned off private messages. Glad to know I have personally had such a profound effect on how everybody else will run their knock-off carbon copy websites in the future.

Weird move on their part, given there's nobody over there engaged in public let alone private conversation.

$5.00 says their moderator "smartie" suddenly loses interest when there are no newcomers to cybersex.

They scream and bitch and moan about the stuff I do but they want to be just like us and then copy everything we do verbatim after they notice that it fucking works.

Riddle me this: When are you going to steal our radical ideas about not using newcomers as punching bags and trying to be nicer to them? The very thing Shiloh and Betsy screeched "WHO THE FUCK DIED AND MADE YOU GOD" about three years ago when you huffed off and started trying to form your own websites -- all because that seemed like a better idea than being nice to people?

And yet they sit in an empty room scratching their heads wondering what else they've overlooked.



ⓘ CarbonCopy set mode +iwxD CarbonCopy 

<CarbonCopy> nice job enabling deaf mode and stealing our idea and turning off PM

<CarbonCopy> you have no original ideas of your own

<CarbonCopy> whatre you gonna do when you have me "arrested" and dont have anyones ideas to steal anymore?



Posted at at May 28, 2019 on Tuesday, May 28, 2019 by |   | Filed under: ,

"It's not stupid, it's advanced!"

Here's the git project page for Woody's "advanced" bot:

"We also have a lot of laughs and the autonewton bot is one way we have some fun."

First of all, there is no "we" in that chatroom.

He's totally lost his fucking mind, he sits in that Slack chatroom alone with his bot, mumbling quietly and rocking in the corner.

And that is punishment enough as far as I am concerned.

At least the losers over on  [stan's website]  have 5 or 6 other bitter clingers to commiserate with and enjoy their common bond over their Dark Lord Satan or their cyber rape fantasies or how much they hate Robert and want to be "in charge of" the group.

At least that's kind of exciting (?) but Woody's chatroom isn't even that much fun.

His "Porsche" pretty much ripped off and copied my "PT Cruiser" lock stock and barrel.

He stole ak47 and "axe" from my animal game so aside from him sending emails under the name "Andy Poo," this doesn't leave a lot of room for ambiguity about whether or not I've identified the correct person here.



He plagiarized the hug macros from my bot:




It's kind of amusing how someone could rag on and insult my bot so badly -- and then try to copy it. Except mine's funnier.

Here are the non-cucked AK-47 and axe commands:



Once he had a prototype up and running, well, obviously, the game plan from there on out was simple -- just DDOS my website out of existence so everyone would come over to his room, right?

Not sure why he supposes a group of addicts would want to be under the protection and care of someone who vowed that he "hopes we all fucking use and hopes we all fucking die and hopes we all burn in fucking hell."

There's a call in Andy's code for def kill(self):

I wish that he would invoke it in real life.


Posted at at May 28, 2019 on by |   | Filed under:

Aftermath

I’m laying in bed with a cup of coffee trying to think back 17 years and what Doc’s interests were.

I’m coming up with:

First of all, back the fuck up because I don’t know actually how much a frequency spectrum analyzer costs, it would have been stolen off of some truck. Where the fuck did I even come up with a number like $20,000 anyway? Out of my ass, that’s where.

Which reminds me of other things that always seemed to fall off of a truck. I had forgotten all about those Panasonic Toughbooks from SBC/Ameritech with some kind of app called NIMH that mapped out every single inch of cable and telephone infrastructure in the city of Chicago. Doc carried around a test set and knew things like where to find a copper pair to call me from where my caller ID would say “City of Chicago.” Back when, you know, copper pairs were a thing. The cops knew about this and made a point of willfully ignoring the fact that anyone in the crew was in possession of one. It would be returned to Ameritech. No charges would be filed. No mention of it would be made. It would not be in the news, on your inventory list, or in the police report.

Substations. He was obsessed with exploring substations, vaults, tunnels. What was so interesting about this shit, it’s just wires and shit, right? Boring! But he would point at the mains encased in concrete in those tunnels and tell me that they carried 12,000 volts. He would point out the third rail on the CTA and tell me it runs at 600VDC and about 1,000 amps. Then he’d hop up on the rail and take a piss, to my utter horror. He’d point out a transformer and say this one steps down from 2400 volts to residential line voltage. Or hey this one is a point to point transmission line, they convert it to 175,000VDC because it’s more efficient to transmit at DC than AC. Ok I am following you. But then he continued on about some other shit that I probably had better not elaborate on. Not because I’m afraid it’s incriminating but because naming it or explaining his observations about it disturbs and scares me. He said China knows, everybody knows, everyone is in it. And I was like, but nobody does anything to it or with it? He answers, no. I thought he was slightly autistic or something and this was his thing, you know how some of them geek out on airplane tail numbers or whatever? But he was looking for something.

He had a Primeco cellphone that never emptied its airtime tank for outbound airtime due to an accounting loophole he found.

He tuned his scanner into the encrypted MDT channels (these are the terminals the police communicate on) and all you’d hear is screeching like a computer modem, right? Well the motherfucker takes the speaker jack from his scanner and plugs it into the line in on his sound card, and compiles some shit to decrypt it and read everything they were talking about. This included bust activity and information on juveniles. I had forgotten all about this one. I don’t know what to tell you about this one, those MDTs were usually Panasonic Toughbooks. And this guy always had some shit going one with extracting the secrets contained in some god damned Panasonic Toughbook whether it was over the radio waves or with a crowbar against some glass. I don’t know what the hell gets discussed confidentially on an MDT to be honest. The only time I was given a first hand demonstration, the De Pere police were chasing an octogenerian doing 35MPH in a white Toyota Camry. I wish I was kidding but I am not. Anyway there’s a lesson in this: Maybe it’s not always the cops or the government you should be worried about, you probably have an even bigger problem when third parties can access their confidential lines of communication.

Never mind making “keys.” He could take a HID reader and splice in a PIC that would retain the last 10 successful badge swipes, and then swipe his badge and have the reader interpret that swipe as one of the other successful cards serial number instead of his serial number. I never asked him what doors he might have accessed with that technique. I asked him how this worked and in short order he procured a god damned HID reader, an electric door strike and transformer. He installed Linux and MySQL on some shitty 386 desktop computer, and then right in front of me wrote his own mother fucking rudimentary access control program that would be checked for his badge number and unlock the door strike or reject the swipe if there was no match.

This are just examples of what a normal day of hanging around with the dude looked like. I have no idea what else he knows.

And then you have to go, if some guy from Green Bay can do stuff like this without asking Google for instructions, then what the hell kind of parlor tricks does the NSA know?

“How could you be friends with such a person?”

Uh, I don’t know. He’s fascinating as fuck and I learned interesting shit from him?

Bbbbbbbbbb but he’s a “terrorist.”

Yeah and if I thought anyone would be injured or killed I’d be picking up a phone and telling you that without delay. I have friends and family and people I love who ride the god damned red line every day.

And if he’s something other than a “terrorist,” well, my bad, you probably shouldn’t have lied to me (and about me) then.

I’m re-reading my own statement about how after 9/11 everything would be viewed through the lens of terrorism instead of vandalism of mischief.

Well isn’t that convenient.

Fuck.

I already said I was aware that that was a problem and tried to warn him. We pretty much never spoke again after that and he just kept doing stuff that was no longer “vandalism” or “mischief” or whatever other verbiage we would have cared to toss around before 9/11.

I’m telling you this because I think it would be a mistake to ignore his letter as the ramblings of some crazy person or an idiot. He doesn’t talk about shit he doesn’t understand.

Posted at at May 26, 2019 on Sunday, May 26, 2019 by |   | Filed under:

Target Demographic

22 Mar. 2016

Greeting from America’s second finest facility. I believe the local constabulary has rejected some of your correspondence – ‘it contains numbers and symbols that cannot be translated.’ Can’t entirely blame ‘em, I find some of it a bit baffling myself… Not sure I am really your target demographic, what with all the wifi neuroviruses and such.

The following rant may explain why – you’re welcome to publish it if you like.

Western society is to an ever greater degree becoming a construct in which interaction and liberties are mediated by machines. This can engender a mindset among freedom-oriented people that technology is a tool of the oppressor and should be shunned. That mindset is wrong.

When Europeans invaded the Americas (and Africa), the indigenous peoples feared the invaders technology and generally failed to adopt it until too late, if at all. When Europeans again tried to suppress the nascent American nation with superior technology (i.e. better guns, a navy), the Americans responded in kind and then some [more]. Whose strategy was superior? Ask a Cherokee. Ask an Inca or an Aztec if you can find one.

The problem with technology isn’t the technology per se, it’s the sociopolitical structures that implement it. Machines make great impartial arbiters, and provide a way to have rules without rulers – think Bitcoin, of TCP/IP. A technocracy can be the epitome of freedom or fascism: it’s up to the programmers. Open to scrutiny and understood by all, or closed corporate hegemony. Transparent and provably trustworthy, or declared trustworthy by CEO’s and spooks.

The same power that gives life to the PRISM and the Facebook Control Grid can also facilitate the conduct of communication and business in provable privacy.

Free men and women – rational anarchists, if you prefer – must acknowledge the freedom of others to not be free, to choose bondage in exchange for ‘security’ or convenience. The majority of the sheeple want all their personal detritus safe in the Cloud. They believe anyone (else) who seeks to have a private conversation that’s not archived and indexed for posterity must be up to something. They want to outsource their opinions, appoint corporations as the arbiters of privacy, have their habits and fetishes analyzed in the name of curated contents. The will of the masses to wear the yoke will not be denied.

Corporations and governments will build abominations to suit, and refusing to acknowledge an abomination does not make it go away. To shun technology is to ignore the lessons of history. Railing against it is as productive as shaking one’s fist at the weather.

Trying to tear it down incites the wrath of titans and the disapproval of the flock. Also, it’s imprudent to sabotage the enemy’s gear when it can be captured instead. It is the prerogative, perhaps the duty, of free people to embrace the tools of technocracy, to understand, adapt, surpass, to use those tools to build structures that further the cause of freedom and transcend regimes and borders.

Best,

-J.‘

Joseph Konopka

Posted at at May 25, 2019 on Saturday, May 25, 2019 by |   | Filed under:

My vote is for Marianne Williamson: The only candidate who did NOT fuck an Epstein girl.

1. You are not just the body that you see. You are a Soul. You are divine light in physical form. A unique aspect of source creator.

2. You have an agenda. A soul contract to fulfill. You need to establish a connection with your higher self to reach an awareness of that mission.

3. Reality is far different from what we've been told. It is multi-dimensional. It has no real solidity. It is essentially a holographic template in which you can create/manifest using your thoughts. The external is a reflection of the internal. 

4. The very sub-stratum of all matter is an intelligent energy or consciousness. God is not a man with a beard sitting on a throne, he is the totality of everything that exists. It is essentially a gigantic universal mind.

5. You are not alone in this. Each and every one of you are surrounded and protected by higher-dimensional beings (spirit guides/angels). However, as they will not violate your free-will, you actually have to ask and give permission for them to assist you. They will provide you with an abundance of signs and synchronicities which will reassure you of their presence and help to guide you along your path. Note - Because of the universal law of vibrational attraction, they cannot prevent any outcomes that you yourself are vibrationally attracting.See section on law of attraction.

6. For the most part, volunteers are more advanced souls who have voluntarily enlisted to assist the planet during a critical evolutionary phase. You volunteered because you had a sort of "galactic expertise" and have probably been in similar circumstances before. Because of a "force-field" around the etheric regions of the planet you had to undergo what is known as a "spiritual fall" in order to incarnate here. This means that you willingly set yourself back in your spiritual evolution from a higher state to a lower state. As such, your goal is to now re-evolve spiritually so that you can effectively serve divine will and then ascend back into the higher dimensions.

7. You have the ability to radiate refined "light-love" energy. This energy has a positive restorative effect on all matter(humans, animals, plants etc). It raises the frequency vibration of the planet and helps heal the delicate energy grid-lines. (ley-lines). Spiritual attainment will enable you to optimize the output of your love-light energy. Although, you will need to energetically neutralize your negative output.

8. The elite of this planet are in service to dark spiritual lords, who are opposed to the will of source creator. They are not interested in spiritual evolution and wish to maintain a tight grip on their pseudo-power. Their strategy, in an energetic sense, is to counter the oncoming positive energy by the deliberate dispersal of negative energy which has a deleterious impact upon the energy system of the planet and keeps it in a lower vibrational status. They also intend to neutralize the positive energy of the volunteers by embedding them with negative energy. This is accomplished by causing you to feel and express negative emotions (fear, anger, hatred etc). 

9. The law of attraction - One of the fundamental laws of the universe that dictates the nature of your reality is the law of vibrational attraction. Everything in this universe at its base structure is energy including your thoughts. This energy has a quality in that it attracts to itself energy of a like nature. Positive (higher vibrational) energy attracts more positive energy and negative (lower vibrational) energy attracts more negative energy and so on. So basically, if you put out energy (thoughts) of a negative vibration, that negative quality of energy will be reflected back to you. This is how gang-stalking works at the deeper level. They (the perpetrators) cause you to fall into a fear-based mindset in which you will vibrationally attract negative outcomes into your life. This provides them with what is known as a "vibrational opening" in which they can then invade your reality.

The entire control system is predicated upon keeping humanity in a very limited frame of perception. Your conditioned in such a way that you immediately reject anything that falls outside of the accepted norm. And through this mechanism your kept in ignorance of anything that could endanger the status-quo. So therefore i would recommend you keep an open mind, and realize that the "rabbit hole" goes deeper than you would think.

— Author unknown (I think it sounds like Dolores Cannon, possibly “The Three Waves of volunteers”, don’t hold me to that.)

Posted at at May 25, 2019 on by |   | Filed under:

A Night with Doc

Olin Park, Christmas 2001

They have a huge Christmas display you can see from John Nolen Drive.

The electronics are pretty crude: Anything that blinks or alternates is plugged into a big metal box with a large relay you can hear clicking back and forth.

For example: A railroad crossing sign with a little arm that goes up and down, is actually two arms. One in the raised position and one in the lowered position.

They alternate back and forth between which one is lit up, and to you, it looks like the arm is going up and down.

We stacked a couple of triads of reindeer up, with the one on the bottom constantly lit.

Then we took the two on top and plugged them into these devices so that they'd alternate back and forth between which one was lit.

From the highway it looked like a reindeer thrusting in and out of the one on the bottom.

After that, we hopped the fence for Edgewood College and walked up to the nativity scene.

I don't know what we intended to do -- scope out the electronics like we did at the park I guess and go from there, right?

As we got halfway up the driveway, the twenty foot high back drop started creaking and groaning and it fell forward, crashing down on the entire nativity scene.

I looked at him.

He looked at me.

I said "I think God is trying to tell us something."

He goes, "Nah. It saw us coming and it surrendered."

We called it a night.

I wouldn't say that he was a religious fellow to put it mildly.

There was an unrelated nativity scene stunt where Baby Jesus was replaced with a Heavenly Ham from the Heavenly Ham Company.

And then there was that time some billboard up in Door County said: "Jesus is the answer, what is your question?" and the fucker spray painted "Who raped my son?" on the bottom.

I did snicker at some point in one of my interviews, only to be challenged with "Do you think this is funny?"

Apologies, but yeah, I do think that at least a couple of the things he did were quite funny.

That's how I found myself not really caring about his pranks.

They were funny.

Right up until he was on the front page of the Chicago Tribune one morning.

That was not even close to funny.

Posted at at May 25, 2019 on by |   | Filed under:

Liturgy Service (II)

This time I arrived early and helped them set up.

I grabbed a service position without even reading it.

Whatever. Surprise me.

I grabbed “Prayers of the People.”

I was speechless and a chill went through my body when I realized what it was going to be.

I’d be up there reading them out loud to the congregation.

I take this obligation too solemnly to repeat anything that crossed my lips.

I will instead refer to my observations as a traveler and a stranger back in October when I described this portion of the service:

We returned to our seats and they read through the prayers anonymously submitted by the congregation.

People were lonely.

People were addicted.

People were grieving.

People were struggling with depression,

Someone left an abusive relationship and didn’t know where they were going.

Damn the darkness that makes me feel separated from God.

Posted at at May 15, 2019 on Wednesday, May 15, 2019 by |   | Filed under:

Betsy tried dissing my grandma by saying "it's evident some of them had fairly racy grandmothers."

Betsy tried dissing my grandma by saying "it's evident some of them had fairly racy grandmothers."

So in defense of my wonderful and admittedly racy grandmother Sharon... I am not “trolling,” I am “truth telling.”

Yeah my grandma was pretty "racy" -- I mean, she hopped up on a chair gyrating her hips and asking "at this age, who am I going to have sex with, myself?"

But at least she wasn't into cybersex choke role play:

10:44 PM[00:37] Session Ident: Leger (wikkedwire, betsy7122) ([email protected])
10:44 PM[00:37] <Leger> silly bitch
10:44 PM[00:39] <betsy7122> pathetic adolescent virgin boy
10:44 PM[00:39] <Leger> lol i raped u so good
10:44 PM[00:39] <betsy7122> you stink even at cyber sex
10:44 PM[00:39] <betsy7122> you don't have a clue as to how to have sex
10:44 PM[00:39] <betsy7122> you need a how to book
10:44 PM[00:39] <Leger> lol i had u so scared and obedient
10:44 PM[00:40] <betsy7122> you've never had sex with anyone but yourself in your life
10:44 PM[00:40] <betsy7122> you are pathetic
10:45 PM[00:40] <betsy7122> probably have the worse case of teen age acne ever
10:45 PM[00:40] <Leger> and u still got raped
10:45 PM[00:41] <betsy7122> in your wet dreams, jerk
10:45 PM[00:41] <Leger> u played my game and we both know it
10:45 PM[00:41] <betsy7122> too bad you will never have sex in real life
10:45 PM[00:42] <Leger> u made me cum so much
10:45 PM[00:45] <betsy7122> I obviously know alot more about sex than you do, lol
10:45 PM[00:45] <Leger> i loved using u
10:45 PM[00:46] <betsy7122> enjoy it, idiot, you will never have it for real
10:45 PM[00:47] <betsy7122> you keep opening and shutting your window, I am losing my connection with you
10:45 PM[00:47] <Leger> so what
10:45 PM[00:49] <betsy7122> you need to stop bothering me. It's time for this to be over
10:45 PM[00:49] <Leger> lol im sure u do
10:45 PM[00:51] <betsy7122> The problem with you is, you're afraid of a fair fight.
10:45 PM[00:51] <Leger> explain
10:45 PM[00:51] <betsy7122> You just victimize naive ppl who don't know much about computers
10:45 PM[00:51] <betsy7122> you're not up for a fight on level territory
10:45 PM[00:51] <Leger> so what
10:45 PM[00:51] <betsy7122> so you're a coward
10:45 PM[00:51] <Leger> then this will never be over fo u
10:45 PM[00:52] <betsy7122> all I have to do is ignore you
10:45 PM[00:52] <betsy7122> np
10:45 PM[00:52] <betsy7122> I'm just entertaining myself talking to you
10:45 PM[00:52] <betsy7122> I used to teach freshman boys like you
10:45 PM[00:52] <betsy7122> they were truly disgusting
10:45 PM[00:52] <betsy7122> smelly and pock marke
10:45 PM[00:53] <Leger> silly woman
10:45 PM[00:53] <betsy7122> I dare you to keep your window open
10:45 PM[00:53] <betsy7122> have a fair fight
10:45 PM[00:54] <Leger> nope
10:45 PM[00:54] <Leger> i only cyber MY way
10:45 PM[00:54] <betsy7122> coward
10:45 PM[00:54] <betsy7122> pathetic pimply faced coward
10:45 PM[00:57] <Leger> tsk tsk
10:45 PM[00:57] <betsy7122> I don't think you actually know how to have real sex
10:45 PM[00:57] <betsy7122> you're just copying things you have read
10:45 PM[00:58] <Leger> im glad u think so
10:45 PM[00:59] <betsy7122> tell you what, sweetheart, you leave the window open so we don't disconnect and I'll cyber you again....deal is after that you leave me alone
10:45 PM[00:59] <Leger> fine but u give ur full attention and u cyber MY way
10:45 PM[01:02] <betsy7122> I;ll know if you open and close the windows, it will mess with my connection
10:46 PM[01:02] <Leger> i said fine
10:46 PM[01:02] <betsy7122> the minute you close your window, it's over
10:46 PM[01:02] <Leger> fine but u give ur full attention and u cyber MY way
10:46 PM[01:02] <Leger> see already ur not listening
10:46 PM[01:04] <betsy7122> I'm listening, I just don't think you know how to cyber.
10:46 PM[01:04] <betsy7122> I was much better at it than you were
10:46 PM[01:04] <Leger> i said full attention
10:46 PM[01:04] <Leger> and u cyber my way
10:46 PM[01:04] <Leger> or no deal
10:46 PM[01:05] <betsy7122> no problem, it amuses me
10:46 PM[01:05] <betsy7122> close the window, though, and the deal is off
10:46 PM[01:05] <Leger> it amuses u ?
10:46 PM[01:05] <Leger> ok forget it
10:46 PM[01:05] <betsy7122> I think you need to put your money where your mouth is
10:46 PM[01:05] <Leger> im not taking this deal if u wont take it serious
10:46 PM[01:05] <betsy7122> I'm serious
10:46 PM[01:05] <betsy7122> I just don't think you have what it takes
10:46 PM[01:06] <Leger> then from here on no more being a smart ass
10:46 PM[01:06] <Leger> u talk like a nice sub bitch
10:46 PM[01:06] <Leger> got it ?
10:46 PM[01:06] <betsy7122> sure, show me your stuff
10:46 PM[01:07] <Leger> ::smiles and unzips myself:::     on ur knees again
10:46 PM[01:07] <betsy7122> I don't want to
10:46 PM[01:07] <betsy7122> you'll have to make me
10:46 PM[01:07] <Leger> i said ur my sub bitch
10:46 PM[01:07] <Leger> and u do what i say
10:46 PM[01:08] <betsy7122> okay, I'm on my knees
10:46 PM[01:08] <Leger> ah thought so
10:46 PM[01:08] <Leger> ::takes out my cock and slaps it across ur face:::
10:46 PM[01:08] <betsy7122> I pull back
10:46 PM[01:09] <Leger> ::holds the back of ur head and pulls ur head to my cock:::     come get it
10:46 PM[01:09] <betsy7122> I breath deeply
10:46 PM[01:09] <Leger> ::pulls u closer:::     cmon little whore girl
10:46 PM[01:10] <betsy7122> I smell the scent of you, animal like
10:46 PM[01:10] <Leger> suck it now
10:46 PM[01:10] <betsy7122> I slowly open my mouth
10:46 PM[01:11] <Leger> ::puts my cock in ur stupid bitch mouth:::     now lets see what u can do
10:46 PM[01:11] <betsy7122> I feel your cock up against the roof of my mouth
10:46 PM[01:11] <Leger> cmon bitch
10:46 PM[01:11] <betsy7122> your cock is too big for my mouth; I can't breath
10:46 PM[01:12] <Leger> i said suck u stupid whore
10:46 PM[01:12] <Leger> or im leaving
10:46 PM[01:12] <betsy7122> I open my mouth wider and try to swallow your cock
10:46 PM[01:13] <Leger> i
10:46 PM[01:13] <Leger> said
10:46 PM[01:13] <Leger> suck
10:47 PM[01:13] <betsy7122> I suck, trying not to choke
10:47 PM[01:13] <Leger> thats it now use that tongue
10:47 PM[01:14] <betsy7122> I move my tongue around your cock, feeling the ridge
10:47 PM[01:14] <Leger> ::pats u on the head:::    ahhh soo good
10:47 PM[01:15] <betsy7122> I feel the taste of a bit of your cum in my mouth
10:47 PM[01:16] <Leger> ::quickly pushes u onto the bed and cuffs ur hands to the bedposts before u can stop me:::
10:47 PM[01:16] <betsy7122> what are you doing? I'm giving you all you want. What is it you want?
10:47 PM[01:17] <Leger> now what were u talking about a fair fight ?
10:47 PM[01:17] <Leger> ::slaps u hard across the face:::
10:47 PM[01:17] <betsy7122> why are you doing this to me???
10:47 PM[01:18] <Leger> ::slaps u again and rips open ur shirt:::
10:47 PM[01:18] <Leger> whos the bitch here now ?
10:47 PM[01:19] <betsy7122> I try to get away, thrashing my legs against the bed
10:47 PM[01:19] <Leger> (im going soft)
10:47 PM[01:19] <Leger> (im going soft)
10:47 PM[01:20] <betsy7122> I don't know what you want me to do
10:47 PM[01:20] <Leger> ::slaps u again and rips open ur shirt:::
10:47 PM[01:21] <betsy7122> I gasp for breath
10:47 PM[01:21] <Leger> ::starts to rub ur tits:::     pathetic woman
10:47 PM[01:23] <betsy7122> I feel your hand move roughly over my breasts
10:47 PM[01:23] <Leger> :smiles at u::    im so enjoying this
10:47 PM[01:23] <Leger> lets see how the little bitch can squirm
10:47 PM[01:25] <betsy7122> my legs are still loose, I use them to struggle
10:47 PM[01:26] <Leger> ::laughs and slides my cock into ur pussy:::
10:47 PM[01:27] <betsy7122> I am too scared and too dry, this hurts
10:47 PM[01:28] <Leger> ::holds ur tits and starts to fuck u:::
10:47 PM[01:28] <betsy7122> I move from side to side, trying to pull away from you
10:47 PM[01:29] <Leger> ::grips ur chin::    look at me whore while u play my game
10:47 PM[01:30] <betsy7122> I turn my chin away and struggle with all my might
10:47 PM[01:31] <Leger> or i will get a knife and cut off ur nipples
10:47 PM[01:31] <Leger> look at me u cunt
10:47 PM[01:31] <betsy7122> no, don't use that word
10:47 PM[01:32] <Leger> shut up cunt and look at me
10:47 PM[01:32] <Leger> dont make me repeat it
10:47 PM[01:32] <betsy7122> I take a deep breath.....
10:47 PM[01:33] <Leger> cmon cunt girl
10:47 PM[01:33] <Leger> look at ur master
10:47 PM[01:33] <betsy7122> I am not going to give in
10:47 PM[01:35] <Leger> well i had fun making u do this cyber again and yes i was posing as Steely. thanks for being a stupid enough bitch girl to fall for my cyber trick again and making me cum
10:47 PM[01:35] <Leger> I win

Here she is on one hand in public saying "you can alter logs, you know. put anything you want in there. not a true record. newcomer is trolling."


But then here she is in private, panicking and telling everyone not to respond to me LOL.

Since logs can be altered, well, here's a screen shot:



Posted at at May 10, 2019 on Friday, May 10, 2019 by |   | Filed under: ,