  I love lies. Bold lies with voluptuous details that furnish me with tidbits that I can use as building blocks in erecting new fantasies. But the kind of lies I like most are those that are filled with truth. Lies that are so filled with truth that they are more truthful than most of the veracious things we hear. If that sounds like double-talk, keep reading, and I’ll show you what I mean.There is also a kind of lie that invariably begins by irritating me, continues to irritate me, and finally sends me into a tooth-gnashing rage.
It's the kind that purports to be truthful in the way that TV commercials use actors in white lab coats to tell you about some over-the-counter pain reliever.I came across a website, allegedly written by a dominant woman with some kind of nebulous credentials as a psycho-therapeutic counselor to men who long to turn their vanilla wives into whip-wielding viragos. The guys being targeted are inextricably yoked to the kind of women who become uncomfortable when their husbands kiss their feet and who think that provocative lingerie or spike heeled shoes belong only on street walkers.
So here are all these submissive men whose heads are filled with mental pictures of all kinds of kinky things they wish their wives would do to them being zeroed in on by this promise of a scientific technique that will kindle the hidden passions of these women and bring the inner dominatrix to the surface.
And these men so want to believe this woman, if she is a woman, which I am not convinced is the case, that they will spend money for some kind of counseling process that is certain to have her wearing skin-tight leather in no time.Part of the system involves this Therapist/Domme engaging in various sexual acts as she probes his psyche with invasive questions about his life and his submissive longings. Then she types up a report of her findings and introduces herself to the wife, announcing that she has startling information that will breathe new life into her marriage.Now I know that the blood drain from the brain to the erection often leads to faulty reasoning in a frustrated male, but this whole scenario is so ridiculous that I can't see how they can fall for it. I can just see Mrs. Vanilla Housewife answer the door to some pretentious woman with a report that reveals that her husband wants to be her toilet slave.
There's nothing wrong with the guy having fantasies about “What if my wife actually changed and started to dominate me?” It's kind of like the stories in the back of Hustler where men tell about being captured by depraved college cheerleaders and forced into outrageous sexual acts. These are just stupid stroke stories. They never happened. No one expects you to believe that they really happened. Furthermore, the writer isn't claiming to offer a system that will tell men how to be kidnapped by cheerleaders and turned into a love slave. I appreciate a good lie as much as the next girl, but bad lies give me the kind of inspiration I never need for being a bitch. 
