2 comments/ 6095 views/ 0 favorites Planck Ch. 01 By: Taunus Sari Stone: Tal Faustus! Faustus Mortal: Why the Gorean greeting? I am wearing an avatar of a Christian monk. Sari Stone: It just seemed natural in view of the science fiction that you published on the Planck constant. Faustus Mortal: That should be ancient history now. Was it 1981? Sari Stone: No matter. You claimed that the Planck constant was a mathematical entity. You said this despite the fact that it has physical dimensions, physical units of mass in kilograms, length squared in meters, and time in seconds. Faustus Mortal: I made an argument in that regard. Sari Stone: And what was the upshot of the argument? Faustus Mortal: It was tossed out. First it was said that the number wasn't good enough as an approximation. Second it was said that the negative power of ten could not be explained. Sari Stone: But you thought that you could explain it? Faustus Mortal: Well, I was unable to convince anyone to speak of. Sari Stone: Didn't you also fail with my approximations? Faustus Mortal: I sure did! And I ended up being called a "crackpot spammer." It seemed unfair because your approximations were both close and dimensionless. The ratio of the proton mass to electron mass was nearly 4pi(4pi-1/pi)(4pi-2/pi) and the neutron-proton isospin almost exactly ln(4pi). Sari Stone: Sorry about that. How did you go about explaining the difference between that approximation to the Planck constant and the observed value? Faustus Mortal: Well, I tried. The observed value and the approximation both round off to 1.0547. The observed value is slightly different. I explain this by making two observations: (1) The mass of once cubic centimeter (cc) at the triple point of Water is not exactly equal to one gram and (2) "water" is not pure H2O. Sari Stone: The volume versus mass I understand. You were trying to find a universal value anywhere on earth, in space, or on other worlds. But what of this water thing? So set the mass of one cc of water to 1 gram. This still doesn't make the approximation agree with observation. Faustus Mortal: Hydrogen has two isotopes: Deuterium (D) and radioactive Tritium (T). The amount of Deuterium water varies, but on earth it is generally about one molecule in 6,400 or so. And Oxygen (O) has three stable isotopes as well: Oxygen-16, Oxygen-17, and Oxygen-18. Almost all Oxygen is Oxygen-16, but there is a measurable trace of Oxygen-18. The ratio of Oxygen-18 to Oxygen-16 is used in certain physical measurements. Sari Stone: So you say that if one factors in the changes made to have pure H2O with one isotope of Hydrogen (H) and Oxygen-16 and one gram set equal to the mass of 1 cc at triple point then your approximation would work? Faustus Mortal: I weary of the battle. Do the math yourself. Sari Stone: Now tell me exactly where your approximation comes from. Faustus Mortal: I will give you the equation: EllipticE[Sin[E/2]^2], in Mathematica(c) notation. Sari Stone: Oh! Faustus Mortal: Yes, O! Remember 0! = 1. OK? Sari Stone: lol, OK. Faustus Mortal: Anyway the approximation is 1.0546858496... Faustus Mortal: And the observed value is 1.054571628 x 10^(-34) J s. Sari Stone: Wait a minute! I thought that hbar was 1.0547? Faustus Mortal: It was, but it changed. Before it was larger than my approximation now it is smaller. My approximation is still considered wrong. Sari Stone: That is crazy? It moved more than the difference. Simply stated, you are wrong and if you were right then you would still be wrong! Faustus Mortal: rotflmao. Sari Stone: Not funny. Faustus Mortal: I tell you what's not funny. You are a brilliant girl going into cyberspace to experience being tied up and raped. Sari Stone: That is a common female fantasy, isn't it? Faustus Mortal: Yes, but how does that affect you in Real Life? Sari Stone: I keep my Real Life and Second Life separate. Faustus Mortal: But it was not that way in the Internet Cybersex Prison. Sari Stone: For sure! Sari Stone: What girl would want to be strapped to a chair, forced to wear a Virtual Reality (VR) helmet, and be wired up and have all sorts of inflatable tubes sticking in everywhere? Faustus Mortal: It changed your perspective on life and reality. Sari Stone: Yeah, some horny old bastard would pay to abuse a helpless girl. It is sick. Faustus Mortal: And what would the church think of your behavior? Sari Stone: Religion sucks. If there is a god, whatever her name is, she would certainly be pissed off at man blaming religion on her. Faustus Mortal guffaws. Sari Stone: And you! You attend those religious things. Tell me that you believe all that claptrap. Faustus Mortal: I am like the dyslectic agnostic insomniac. I stay awake all night worrying if there is really a "dog." Sari Stone laughs. Sari Stone: Well orchestrated. That was clever ruse to avoid a direct answer to a "Yes or No" question. Faustus Mortal: Thank you. Sari Stone: Now why don't you use me? Faustus Mortal blinks. Sari Stone grins. Faustus Mortal: I am a celibate cenobite. Sari Stone: You are a dirty old man---a horny old bastard as it were. Faustus Mortal: You would have me break my vows? Sari Stone: I am dumb, young, and full of cum. Faustus Mortal coughs. Sari Stone: You once were an intellectual. I'm sure that you could really do cybersex. And I have the VR stuff here to home game. Faustus Mortal: Are you serious? Sari Stone: Dead serious. Faustus Mortal: I must think on this. Sari Stone: Don't think too long. (winks) I might find another. Faustus Mortal: Or lose interest in cybersex. Sari Stone: No me, not now, not after all I've seen and been through. Faustus Mortal nods. 31 Jul 2009 Taunus Planck Ch. 02 Faustus Mortal: So you are not only into on-line BDSM but also home game. Sari Stone: Yes, and a girl has the toys as well. Faustus Mortal notices sari speaking as a submissive, using the third person. He grins nervously. Sari Stone: May a girl be of service? Faustus Mortal: Tell me about these Real Life toys? I presume that they are mirrored with on-line objects as well? Sari Stone: Yes, Master. A girl has a list of what is available both on-line for her avatar and in Real Life to home game. Faustus Mortal: Do tell. Sari Stone gives Faustus Mortal a note-card entitled "Sari's Toys." Faustus Mortal: Thank you. Sari Stone: You are welcome, Master. A girl offers service. Faustus Mortal: Are you trying to tempt me, girl? Sari Stone smiles. Faustus Mortal: I take that to be a "yes." Faustus Mortal: Any other girl would fail, but you are different. Sari Stone: How so, Master. This girl is just a Gorean Kajira. She is red silk, blonde, and uncollared. Faustus Mortal: And, I suppose that you would like my collar? Sari Stone: A girl would be honored, Master. Sari Stone submits, applying the submission pose to her avatar. Faustus Mortal ponders this "Once in a Lifetime" opportunity. Sari Stone awaits the Master's decision. Faustus Mortal knows that he would have to leave the priestly brotherhood of the Initiates. Yet he realizes that this girl is of exceptional value. He decides to put her to the ultimate test. "Will a girl run away or remove her collar? For how long would a girl be my slave? What are her hard limits?" Sari Stone: A girl will never run away. A girl will be yours for time and all eternity, Master. And a girl has no limits with you, Master. Faustus Mortal is torn between his vows and his desires. Sari Stone continues to kneel with her hands above her head, arms crossed at the wrists. Her knees are spread far apart, lifting her diaphanous, pellucid, gossamer, translucent red silks, revealing her perfectly proportioned pudenda and protruding dark labia minora. From her damp vulva oils of submission drool down creamy inner thighs. Faustus Mortal: I presume that this is a "Once in a Lifetime" proposition? Sari Stone is silent. Faustus Mortal: I take that to be a "yes." IM Sari Stone: "Yes, Master." Faustus Mortal knows that this opportunity will never present itself again. The Blessed Caste of Gorean Initiates will disown him. He would have to lead two lives, keeping the girl chained in a tower room as a tower slave. He wonders if she could tolerate such confinement and use. Faustus Mortal: Would a girl be a tower slave? Sari Stone shudders and nods yes. Faustus Mortal: Maybe only for a short while. I must change Castes. Sari Stone remains motionless. Faustus Mortal throws caution to the wind. Faustus Mortal: A girl will be collared. I will give girl a black iron shipping collar until a better one is acquired. Sari Stone: Yes, Master. Faustus Mortal places a black iron collar on Sari's neck. He locks the collar. IM from collar: Faustus Mortal is now the owner of Sari Stone's collar. IM from collar: The collar is locked; IM will be sent if removed. .nadu Sari Stone assumes the Nadu position, kneeling, hands on thighs, palms upwards, and knees spread widely apart. Faustus Mortal: A girl is very beautiful. Sari Stone: Thank you, Master. Faustus Mortal tosses the girl a leash for her collar. Sari Stone hooks the leash to her collar and hands him back the leash holder. Faustus Mortal: We cannot consummate this collaring until after I leave the Blessed Caste, later in the day. Sari Stone pouts. Faustus Mortal but a girl can still cum! Sari Stone smiles. Faustus Mortal: Stand up girl and drop your red silks. Sari Stone unties the knot over her left shoulder and lets her top silks glide over sculptured shoulders, six-pack abs, carved ivory derriere, and long, lean, lanky, lithesome legs. The silk puddles around slender ankles. She unties her lower silks and lets them glide across velvet flesh. She spreads her legs seductively and arches her back to elevate her breasts. Drops of honey nectar glisten on her vulva and slither to her perineum, her hidden veranda. Faustus Mortal gasps at the Girl in her naked splendor. Faustus Mortal: Masturbate now... Cum for me, cum cum cum! Sari Stone grabs her breasts and kneads them. Faustus Mortal: Faster girl; work your areolas and nipples. Can you home game also. (Looks in list of toys.) Sari Stone: A girl has a mechanical vibrating bra. Should she wear it in Real Life? Faustus Mortal: Yes, by all means. Sari Stone puts on her vibrating bra, she struggles some as it compresses her teats. Faustus Mortal: Now your Battery Operated Boyfriend: BOB. Sari Stone: Yes, Master. Faustus Mortal: Knows the BOB is not Gorean, but this is cyberspace. Sari Stone is aroused, her armpits and the small of her back are moist with the perspiration of arousal and pheromones. Faustus Mortal: Does a girl have a butt plug? Sari Stone: Yes, Master. Does Master want his girl to insert both on line and real life? Faustus Mortal: Yes, lubricate well. Sari Stone: Yes, Master. Sari Stone inserts her butt plug. Sari Stone is becoming very aroused. She tightens her anal sphincters around the butt plug and imagines her Master's thumb probing deep into her rectum while his massive erect member penetrates her Holy of Holies and rubs her Grafenberg Spot. Tiny beads of perspiration form on her blemish-free, flawless forehead. Faustus Mortal: Harder, faster, deeper girl. Work your toys. Sari Stone: Yes, Master. Sari Stone is nearing climax and pleading eyes beg for release. Sari Stone: May a girl cum now? Faustus Mortal: Hold your climax, girl. Sari Stone: Yes, Master. Sari Stone bites lower lip and tries to concentrate away from the pending orgasm. She writhes and wiggles as if she were trying to hold her urine with an overfilled bladder. Faustus Mortal: Good girl. Sari Stone continues to work her sex organs. The butt plug induces spasms in her pubococcygeal muscles, spurting juicy vaginal fluid and wetting her hypogastric triangle. Her bush is soaking as are her hairy armpits---sticky and smelly---as natural as a slave girl can be. Faustus Mortal smiles. Sari Stone: Please Master, a girl is on fire with desire. Faustus Mortal: Cum girl, cum cum cum, cum hard. Sari Stone is cumming. Sari Stone: Aaaaaahhhhhhaaaaahahahahahahhhh... Faustus Mortal: Work your breasts to keep cumming. Sari Stone: Yes, Master. Faustus Mortal: I will leave you chained in this room until I return. Sari Stone: Yes, Master. Faustus Mortal leaves to visit the Temple of the Initiates. 1 August 2009 Taunus Planck Ch. 03 Initiate Gor: Tal Faustus. Faustus Mortal: Tal Initiate! Initiate Gor: What brings you to the temple, Brother? Faustus Mortal: I am leaving the Blessed Caste. Initiate Gor: There is a woman? Faustus Mortal: Yes. Initiate Gor: And what can she offer? Carnal cravings, sins of the flesh, instant gratification? Faustus Mortal: She has all that and a mind. Initiate Gor guffaws. Initiate Gor: No woman has a mind worth mentioning. Faustus Mortal: You err. She knows the Third Knowledge. She knows the secret of the energy bulb; she knows the ways of the Priest Kings and their gravity device. She knows quantum mechanics and tensor analysis, as well as general relativity theory. Initiate Gor: General knowledge is impressive, but of little practical value. Faustus Mortal: I believe that she knows how to convert mass into pure energy. She may know how to convert the proton to much energy and a positron. Initiate Gor: You have transcended the Caste. You are free to go, with Our Blessings. Yours is a more noble quest than Ours. Be well. Faustus Mortal. Sari Stone: Greetings Master. Faustus Mortal: Greetings mine. I have left the White Caste. Sari Stone smiles. Then she looks worried. Sari Stone: How will you survive? Faustus Mortal: I have a small weekly stipend. Sari Stone: That is wonderful, Master. Faustus Mortal: And this goblet. Faustus Mortal pulls a green and gold chalice from under his blue tunic. Sari Stone: Wow, Master, that looks expensive. Faustus Mortal: It is the Exoticon, for use in home game. Sari Stone: Really? Faustus Mortal: Yes, really, and other things as well. Sari Stone: Do tell. Faustus Mortal: You know how you claim to have an inside track to the Big Bang theory? Based on Inversion of the Spheres or spheroids... Sari Stone: I had almost forgotten. Faustus Mortal: Well, I sure haven't---inverting the universe inside each proton---mapping mass to mass---folding space by the complex variable process of inversion. Sari Stone: You remember that? Faustus Mortal: It earned me the title of "crackpot spammer." Sari Stone: Let History decide. Faustus Mortal: Yes, as Mark Twain (Samuel Clements) said: "In the long run, we will all be dead." Sari Stone: True, trivial but true. Faustus Mortal: Do you still think that by some non-linear flux of fields that you can decompose the proton---a stable particle? Sari Stone: No more. Faustus Mortal: So there is no ultimate energy source! Sari Stone: Not so fast. Faustus Mortal: So what do you propose? Sari Stone: The unstable neutron. Faustus Mortal: It is just hydrogen---a proton and an electron. Sari Stone: Smash it with a high speed electron---dislodge the center positron and replace it with an electron. Then let it decompose. Faustus Mortal: A Positronium "atom" and an anti-proton? Sari Stone: Embed the anti-proton in graphite for energy. Faustus Mortal: That can't work, can it? Sari Stone: There isn't but one way to find out. Faustus Mortal nods. Sari Stone: Faustus Mortal: Sari Stone: Some home game? Faustus Mortal: I have the Exoticon! Sari Stone: oh, and what might it be capable of? Faustus Mortal: It can activate those plugs and vibrators you have strapped on Sari. Sari Stone: You are so naughty. Faustus Mortal grabs her by her carved ivory derriere and presses her close to himself. Sari Stone feels the masculine warmth of his body. Faustus Mortal runs his hands over her flawless, blemish-free, velvet skin. He feels the warm wet nape of her neck and the moist small of her back. Sari Stone purrs. Faustus Mortal: Hmm, a girl is sultry, sexy, sensual... Sari Stone: Not sensuous too? Sari Stone grins. Faustus Mortal: Yes, that also. A girl is sensuous and salacious. Sari Stone: lol. Faustus Mortal uses an Emoter to express his pleasure. Sari Stone feels the vibrator in her vagina begin to oscillate. Faustus Mortal lets his sinister, evil lips osculate her soft, pink, pouty lips. Sari Stone: mmmm Faustus Mortal: good girl. Sari Stone kisses him passionately. Faustus Mortal: Very good girl. Sari Stone purrs with satisfaction. Faustus Mortal pinches her areolas between thumbs and forefingers. He gives the gorgeous girl a gentle titty twister. Sari Stone squirms and writhes. She moans with pleasure as her vulva swells with sanguine arousal and her pudendal artery pulses wantonly. Faustus Mortal wantonly works wicked thumb into her Holy of Holies. His forefinger rubs her cute comely clitoris. Sari Stone pulls herself close to him. Faustus Mortal rubs a manicured thumbnail against her Grafenberg Spot. He massages her G-spot, working the thumbnail against her flesh and feeling her bladder above her erogenous zone. Sari Stone runs fingertips along his jaw line and chin. She breathes her warm, moist breath over his ears and neck. Faustus Mortal: A girl is aroused? Sari Stone: Yes, Master. Faustus Mortal: I am curious, may I ask some personal questions? Sari Stone: Yes, Master. Faustus Mortal: Does a girl masturbate often? Sari Stone: Oh, yes Master, every day several times. Faustus Mortal: But not before Izpris? (Internet Cybersex Prison) Sari Stone: No, Master. Very rarely before. Maybe only after a hot date. But on the game grids a girl had to cum a dozen times a day and endure all manner of penetrations and usages. Faustus Mortal: I see. Now you are submissive and need a Master to command you. Sari Stone blushes. Sari Stone: Yes Master. I need to have a Master command me to cum. They trained me to cum on command and to hold my climax until permitted. Faustus Mortal: Do tell. Sari Stone: They used many devices, whips and lashes, but mainly electric shock to my privates, breasts, and mouth. Faustus Mortal: And you learned from avoiding such punishment. Sari Stone: Yes, Master. Sari Stone has several windows open on her computer. One of which is the VR screen with connectivity to a 3D chat room with Faustus Mortal. From several USB ports her VR helmet is connected. It also has a large power supply. The VR helmet is also a Faraday cage, isolating the powerful magnetic lines of flux from the computer proper. The tower case is one-half inch steel as well, due to the neighboring electronics. Homework scrolls by as Sari multi-programs. Differential geometry and tensor calculus can be done as a vibrator works her Holy of Holies and an inflatable anal plug dilates her tiny, taut, tender rosette---her Taboo Treasure Trove. Only when she climaxes is she distracted from her senior college coursework. With her expanded consciousness of sexuality and crass carnal craving, she is able to think outside of the box and see patterns and images hidden from others by routine teaching doctrines. If authorities had their way we would still be taught that the flat earth is the center of the universe and parthenogenesis is the origin of species. The religious put down evolution but shy away from recognizing their dense dogmatic doctrine of parthenogenesis. Forget totally the transubstantiation claim. Sari sees the inversion of the spheres to explain the transformation of the positron into a proton. But what she cannot grasp at the moment is the procedure, process, or technique to undo the wrapping of the mapping. It is like the warlock who learns the name of god (whatever her name is) and undoes "creation" by reciting it backwards. It sounds crazy, but so did the germ theory, the theory of relativity, celestial mechanics, and the idea of the atomic bomb. 8 August 2009. Taunus Trumbo.