pup
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Joined: 1/1/2004 From: Anaheim, CA, US Status: offline
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I just met someone new recently. Talk about adrenaline rush of the unknown. I have to qualify this a little to set the stage.. I am not a masochist in that I cant't really process pain into pleasure. Or at least semi large doses outside of my ass area lol So I met a chinese Mistress on collarme and we set up a time to have lunch. So we already have a level of communication stripped away, bdsm is hard enough to communicate with native tongues let alone translation. (and yes I realize the communication barrier can be hot; but thats because its so freakin dangerous) BDSM outside of a few major cities like Beijing, HongKong, Shanghai, is illegal, the police will arrest you for displays and immoral conduct etc. It is much more underground for obvious reasons. And a lot of the people into bdsm that are visible are scam artists looking for money, visa's, or extortion. Extortion of foreigners(hell even locals) is a pretty good trade, I have seen a few people get taken for 10,000 yuan and their ID cards etc .. from being followed to work and threatening to expose them at work for lacivious conduct etc. So add an already nervous and super cautious sketchy overtone to the idea of meeting someone. We set up a time to meet at a nearby hotel lobby cafe, and I went 20 minutes early, because as a submissive, I am not going to be the one who is late.. And I always approach it as if I was going to be stood up, so I go somewhere with the intent of having a few drinks and relaxing for an hour, so if someone doesn't show no big deal, I had a nice break in the day, whatever.. This Mistress claimed to be strict, sadistic, and loves singletail etc .. (cant really take singletails, scare the crap out of me) strict and sadist in chinese literally mean, Im a dominant top, so I dont know what level of sadism she enjoys or how she enjoys playing or what kind of submissive she is looking for or how we communicate any of this.. So after 15 minutes waiting at the cafe.. (btw I was in the marines and this shit still scares the hell out of me) .. I was fighting with my limbs to stop shaking in the chair, and telling my heart that it does not belong in the back of my mouth.. Then time went slow, I still had 5 minutes to wait, and wound up waiting 20 more.. in this time, I lost my ID, my elevator card and key to my apartment ( I did not know I had lost them at this point ) She showed up finally and did not say much except where would you like to go eat. She put the choice on me.. a sub, no better yet a foreigner -_- .. my brain blew a fuse.. So I eventually navigated us to one of our favorite places and we talked about relationships and the lifestyle and what we seek.. and by the end of lunch we went shopping together (vanilla clothing store) .. and had a wonderful day.. By the time we parted ways I was happy and comforted in knowing she was a lifestyle player and not just looking for a boy to use and beat the hell out (notice the just part). We didnt ask each other about where we worked, and only gave general terms for where each other lived, which was an excellent sign. At the end of the day she told me where she worked and what she did for a living and all about her plans for the future which added a lot of trust to our conversation. As I walk back to my hotel I turn white as a ghost realizing the things I lost... I went back to the hotel and out of the weirdest incidents, a bellboy recognized from my ID and gave me it back, I asked the concierge if anyone had found my card or key and he said no.. then just as I was tunring around to leave, a desk clerk broguht the elevator card to the desk saying someone had lost this .. (ding ding lucky #2) .. then as I was letting them copy my ID so they would give my elevator card, another person walked up with my physical room key (Super Awesome Day) So I head back to my apartment drunk with happiness over the day and the good meeting. We have been talking on the phone and yahoo all week, and we are going out again this weekend. So yeah, first meeting is scary as hell, treat it like a normal time, going out .. be there just for a drink, not cause your being eyeballed by someone new.. and you will get along just fine. XD
< Message edited by pup -- 3/6/2008 6:48:31 PM >
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