Kana
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Joined: 10/24/2006 Status: offline
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I am never nervous meeting a sub/slave. If I've convinced her to meet me...sucker...then she already likes me, or is at least intrigued. (Gimme an edge, any edge. I will exploit it, utilize it, manipulate it, turn it to my advantage-yum. I adore the mental aspects of BDSM...Muuuaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh) That little tidbit removes any worries and lets me just be me, as if I could be anyone else anyhow. That mental foundation set firmly in stone, I approach a meeting with the crazy idea that it's her place to impress me. I mean fuck, she's a slave, I'm a dominant. Who should be impressing who? And ya know what? Shock o'shocks, slaves and submissive's often find that attitude hot as hell.
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"One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die. " HST
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