Kana -> RE: Subtle Public Play (11/27/2012 2:13:46 PM)
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ORIGINAL: southernfemmeboy also a gender role reversal at dinner where my Domme orders for us, especially fun when she grabs the wine list and approaches the hostess regarding seating options. This may seem really minor but they do go against the tendencies of many vanilla folks. [Maybe it's just me but I see this all the time with all kinds of people...females ordering for males, males ordering for females. Sometimes it's just that one party knows more about the food, wine or restaurant than the other person does. Master orders food for me all the time simply because he's better at it than I am. He's worked in the service industry and he knows me well. quote:
Vibrating bullets can be fun, too and for those into medical play what about going with a sub to a colonic. They encourage visitors, the rooms have chairs and you can do a lot since they mostly leave you alone (mostly!) Curious what others enjoy that does not offend the innocents bullets and other vibrating toys might be fun for about five minutes. After that I forget they are even there to be honest. Unless something is strongly vibrating on my clit, I'm just not going to be all that turned on. Most vibrating wearables are not that strong and any others are too loud for public wear. As for the colonic. How is that bdsmy? My husband used to sit in the room when I would go for a pap smear or go to any doctor's appointments. He always liked to go along in case he had questions to ask or in case I would forget to ask which happens to me all the time. He also liked being able to make me comfortable while there by talking to me and just being there. I don't see how the reverse would be any different. Master and I are just ourselves in public. He's always in control, he's always the leader so neither of us really think about what we're doing and we really haven't had any interest in any kind of subtle public play. I think the most public play we ever did was him playing with me in the car while driving someplace or ducking into an alleyway for some touchy, feelly, ouchies type stuff. She is soooo fibbing. We've had times laying on the beach, looking for/to all the world that we were just snuggling, a couple completely gaga about each other, lovey dovey cuddling. But up close I was pinching her, biting her ear, scratching her raw, making her want to twist and scream, beg and groan, and all the while I'm whispering in her ear, "Don't you dare make a scene. There are people watching. Stay tight, stay in control, make me proud." And then I'd bite again real deep. And from afar, oh my, it looked just like she was giggling and laughing when really she was fighting back tears trying to maintain her composure. Yeah, I do shit like that all the time. We won't even discuss the times she's gone shopping, bought only one giant cucumber, and then fucked herself with it on the car ride home... Shit, just writing that, rethinking it gave me a woody. I might have an agenda for this weekend [:-]
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