al2getherooky
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ORIGINAL: Maya2001 quote:
This is moving, hilarious and spot on (exaggerated for comedic value, yes, but getting the point). Actually, someone talking about permanent body mod or taking over my finances on a first date would likely break the spell pretty quickly. The good ones know when to hold 'em and know when to fold 'em. (Now I guess I need to learn when to walk away and when to run...) The thing is it is not really an exaggeration, people in non limits slavery do infact consent to branding, turning over control of the clothing and banking etc. your response therefore acknowledges you do have limits may as well as be honest and call it negotiated temporary slavery with hard limits being for example-- no permanent marking, no financial control and what ever else you don't want to do eg involving children/animal , scat, bloodplay, needle/piercing, gang rape etc, because kind of late to realize your not into something when your bound and gagged and you have already claimed and given permission to no limit play Well, I don't operate by a particular dictum. It's not so much that I promise I'll have no limits as it is that I tend to wind up enthralled and unable to say "no". So, a prospective M to my s telling me that we are going to a tattoo parlor on our first "date", or asking me for my ATM pin, would certainly send the red flags right up the post. (This makes NO statement on my aquiescence once enthralled, btw. It means, best not to shoot your M load too soon, if you are trying for alchemy...) Similarly, I wouldn't sit there and rattle off a list of hard-limits. What a turn off! (At least to the kind of guys I like). I can honestly say that "kids" have never come up, and I really don't see a need to overstate the obvious. I just try to get a feel for what I am getting into. Surely, part of the fun is being pushed - perfectly matching comfort zones are harldy the ideal. ~a
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I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes. James Joyce, Ulysses
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