Sinergy
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So I get this lovely note from juliaoceania telling me that she is happy for me and wishes me the best. Now my initial reaction is that I have been home in doldrums hell from a serious injury at work and nursing the broken heart of ending a 2 week relationship. Biting back my normal caustic and semi-abusive response to such temerity and insensitivity, I write her a reasonably nice note complaining about the trauma of being a singularity in a sexually dimorphic lifestyle. She explains that I am not using that term correctly. The conversation goes downhill from this point on. We talk on the phone for hours. We rant, we yell, we call each other names, her submit button fails to work. In frustration, I insist on driving up to cow country to continue the discussion over coffee; the next morning. All was not well in the land of Oz. I am taking a pain medication which has the dual effects of making Mr. Tiny hard for hours, and preventing me from attaining orgasm. I endeavor to insist to juliaoceania that Mr. Tiny is broken, and she insists he is just fine. The obligatory beatings, wheelings, floggings, subspace, etc., are undertaken in a vain attempt to correct her lack of comprehension of my plight, and other failings. To compensate for her faux pas, she boldy endeavors to convince Mr. Tiny to do what he is intended to do, and to go to sleep when he has done his job. This is less for her own amusement and more to overcome my feelings of being a failure as a Dominant, wherein I bang away at her for hours without ever moaning in happiness and falling instantly asleep while she is forced to sit up and watch The Colbert Report and masturbating. True love is where and how one finds it in life, and we personally feel like the two of us are back home. Sinergy and juliaoceania
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