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Dear Mistress,
Happy St. Patrick’s Day!…….. this is the day for guys to go for the GOLD!….and I don’t mean the gold at the end of the rainbow. I mean the Honey Pot!…..Cunnilingus! This should be the unofficial day to celebrate the joy of eating pussy around the world! Of course this day won’t be celebrated in Jamaica. lol
 
Of course from the Pro-Dom point of view…. there is only two choices for the sub or slave on St. Patrick’s Day….. Number #1 Forced Face sitting (Honey Pot)….. and being smothered by a leather or latex clad crotch. Number #2 is for all the guys who don’t eat pussy. It’s the reverse of the Honey Pot…. Oh yes, there is a reverse and it’s called the Honey Stick! A BIG cock (preferably black) dipped in a jar of honey forced feed to your mouth…..and your not finished until all the honey is transferred from the jar to your cock sucking bitch mouth.
You can be sure Number #2 is the more popular choice of subs around the world because like you said….”they all want to suck cock!”
I remember from my first Catholic school days in NYC , kids who didn’t wear green on St Patrick’s Day got a slap on the bum. The penalty for not wearing something green from the classroom at recess out in the yard?…. was a pinch on the bottom by the nuns running after you….. they would just laugh as it was all in good fun.
But a trip to the office meant your offense was no joking matter and no playful slap or pinch to the bum. It meant you were going to see the head nun….the Mother Superior and she had a choice of what to use to redden your bum…. strap, paddle, cane or ruler wrapped with leather strips at the top……
Of course being a redhead didn’t help matters, your already considered the bad/evil one of the group….add to that discovering you had a magic wand between your legs and it felt good…what a revelation.….of course I was soon brought down to the office .. but that’s a story for the dungeon.
The Catholic Church inventions.
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Moi: Dear sub

Happy St. Patrick’s Day to you too my Irish red hair boy!

What a dark moment to go at school back then! you really got it bad at that school, when it’s not the priests who sexually abused the boys, it was the nuns who beat them. Many teachers should change job, you can feel the hate of children just by their mean look or they love them too much.  I only had one nun, she wasn’t wearing he traditional costume, and she was the sweetest of all, but that was way after your time. I guess the good ones stayed in the profession.
Hard to believe kids were treated that way, nowadays kids can’t move, they are on Ritalin, because teachers can’t beat them anymore. I heard so many stories like yours, and we say we live in a civilized world. I will like to hear more confessions like your from other boys. What the nuns or teachers did to you. (I’m not saying that all the teachers are all like this, but the great teachers that are in that field are rare)
You must have been a traumatized boy, but not anymore, you are looking for a similar feeling by coming to see Moi 😉
BTW: I don’t use honey, it’s maple syrup. (soon Spring)
Irishday