Rants, Raves and Recipes from the Edge of Sanity
You know FAR too much about certain things. An 'angel,' you are not.
Wraith, Satan was an Angel once.
Don't mention that guy around me. He still owes me twenty bucks.
You are definitely on my Top 20 to Meet list.
D/S protocols? Me thinks you been surf'n the dark side.
I read a lot, EM. All theory, no practice.
I recently had an invite from a swinger couple here in town. They sent pictures...of their bondage room. It was a group invite, and assurances that no one, male or female, would go home unsassified. My ex liked some very light bondage, and that was about as far as I cared for. If you have your own frakkin' room, I'll pass.
I learn so many interesting things about my readers. :-) And I'm not going to even ask how you came by that invite.
Calling your dominant (or the top you're playing with at the time) is, among a certain set, called "bratty" and they consider themselves and/or their behaviour cute. (Quite often, these same people also touch people without asking or even after being told not to.) Life is short; I have no time for that shit and refuse to waste my time with that kind of asshole.
I suppose I shouldn't be surprised at the number of my readers who identify as Dom. Patriot men are, by nature, Alphas. One of these days, I'm going to post an "If you're Dom and you know it, raise your hand" feature.
She's someone from a couple of lifetimes ago. She'd moved away, gotten divorced and came back last spring. Got in touch with me, then a month later got married. (Glad I avoided that scenario.)
I can neither confirm nor deny.
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