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Patricia Schmidt was born in Toledeo, OH. After graduating from high school, in 1943, she moved to Chicago and began dancing under the name La Satira where she met John Lester Mee. In April 1947 she pulled a .22 caliber handgun and shot him in the neck.

Patricia Schmidt was born in Toledeo, OH. After graduating from high school, in 1943, she moved to Chicago and began dancing under the name La Satira where she met John Lester Mee. In April 1947 she pulled a .22 caliber handgun and shot him in the neck.

Monkeyshine

The life, loves and death of one John Lester Mee the spiciest mixture of sin, sex, masochism and monkeyshine [mischievous or playful activity] justice. It was the type of news the U.S. press tells only too well, and loves to tell.

Cuban justice had seemed as indignant over Patricia (“La Satira”) Schmidt’s violation of Latin good manners as it was over the fact that she killed her lover, John Lester Mee, with a .22 pistol. In sentencing Cootch-Dancer Schmidt to 15 years for manslaughter the judges had chided her for “appearing nude on the deck of Mee’s yacht like a nymph,” and for “swimming naked in Havana Bay.”

Said Toledo-born La Satira? “They just don’t understand our customs.”

It all began one night in a Chika-boom-Chicka-boom boom room, as so many good stories do.

The joint was Miller?s Silver Palm Tavern, on the nice-and-naughty Wilson Ave. burlesque strip in Uptown Chicago.

It was summertime 1946.

Patricia Schmidt, a lissome brunette two years out of Toledo?s Devilbiss High School, was onstage, fluttering through her Balinese-style dance act. Jack Mee, a few months out of the Navy, gazed up at her and felt a hammer in his heart.

It was lust at first leer.

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A true tale of seduction [plus POLL]

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Let me tell you a little story…it is a true one and only the names have been changed.

My mate Martyn is the GM of a company where the majority of the workforce wear steel-caps and overalls…in other words not a company where the workers sitting around on computers all day. They work with their hands and the work is hot and dirty.

He was telling me about one of his employees who we shall call Carl.

Carl is a bit of a ladies man and single…before Christmas he hooked up with a trolley dolly who by all accounts was a spectacular root and very adventurous in the scratcher. Apparently there wasn’t anything that she wouldn’t do and had a voracious sexual appetite that knew no boundaries. Carl by all accounts is no dud root himself. Read more »

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