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:::Sigh::: Still have marks from the Saturday party where I got beat on with a rubber flogger (which fucking hurts if I am not properly warmed up). My newly hand crafted rope flogger got a test drive and turned out to be a great warm-up toy.The drive back over the hill (while still flying) was very uneventful. I won't say that I prefer going to the local dungeon, but it is closer. The parties over the hill aren't better or worse, they just have a different sort of energy. No one really hangs out and socializes for the entire time. Everyone gets a little play-time in.
My scene life looks to be changing since I am currently feeling out a bottom that wants to get into topping a bit more and another bottom that *loves* the kind of torment I give her. Yay me!
My scene life looks to be changing since I am currently feeling out a bottom that wants to get into topping a bit more and another bottom that *loves* the kind of torment I give her. Yay me!