behindmirrors
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Joined: 8/5/2006 Status: offline
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I think I gained an intrigue in BDSM when, after graduating high school, one of my friends became a pro-Domme. I was curious as to what she meant by that (I had absolutely no clue, I was the lame kid who was never allowed to take sex-ed, either), but I certainly thought the clothes she wore were cool. :) A few girl- and boy-friends and a lot of life-bullshit later, I turned 21 and my friends took me out to a local fetish club. Without my knowledge before hand (until all eyes were on me, haha, and I consented), they had arranged for two Dommes to play with me onstage- under the guise of "kinky birthday spankings". There was, ahem, a bit more than that- I was deliciously tortured in front of a room full of people. Funny, when we arrived at the club, I went to the bathroom to check the lacing on my dress, and I was asked by both Dommes to help lace their corsets, which I was more than happy to do- I had no idea that they were working, haha. I kept frequenting the venue. Then, I went to a local music VIP party with a friend, and met a guy I had a crush-from-afar on, finally having the nerve to speak to him for the first time, my very own rock star. At the end of the night, he gave me his phone number on a napkin, beginning a vanilla relationship together. We fell in love. I moved in with him. I discovered he had a book about bondage, which I secretly read while he was at work. I worked up the guts to tell him that I thought I was submissive, and that I fantasized about these things that seemed completely crazy to me, on a night we were talking about sex and what we were interested in. He was happy, because little to my knowledge, I had stumbled upon a Dom in hiding, haha. Our relationship has never looked back. That was my introduction. behindmirrors.
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