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| Where once I came here as a submissive, now I have bathed in the flames and emerged Legionnaire06. More to come. For those of you reading this, do not be taken in by my smile or care free attitude, I am a fighter, and I will move mountains, take on anyone for those whom I love. If you approach me and demand I kneel, I will take this as an invitation to play, I will put you on your knees and make you stay there until you learn your lesson.
My submission does not come freely, YOU have to earn it. I am not a rug, I am not a worm, and I am not your pet. At least not your pet yet. I'm guessing by now quite a few people may be turned off or turned away from my profile, well then I guess they are not the one for me.
I am not a hard ass or anything, I just want to be approached as an equal, just as I approach anyone I talk to as an equal. I am very much into education, if you have a good head on your shoulders, that means huge points in my book, I cannot stand ignorance it is a huge pet peeve. Some of you may have noticed the lack of a face picture. Well, you can keep waiting, I was outed in my home state and it rocked my life, every thing from my standing within my family to my career, forcing me to take a huge pay cut, demoted, and face lots of questions from my employers who almost kicked me out for "violation of morality contract".
I'm no longer a submissive, I'm a switch, and I'm proud of who I am. I've gone through alot, made mistakes, and lost friends. Through all of it I have learned and I remember the mistakes I have made and the "friends" who have hurt me.
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It's amazing how relaxing a day at the beach can be collecting neat little shells and a pocketful of sea glass. I really want to visit Marthas vineyard in the next several weeks and see if any of the shops are still around from when Steven Spielberg shot Jaws. As relaxing as those few hours were, still I kneel here, unable to focus, or even clear my mind, my body cries out wanting to feel a flogger caress my back and yet I know I must not be a slave to my body. Every hour lags and yet the days slip right past, I've started venturing out among a couple of groups and have met several people but I'm not rushing anything. At least I'm not trying to, in some ways I wonder what's the point in even trying to rejoin the lifestyle? My living situation is not hospitable towards who I want to be, transportation has become a problems several times I have even had to wander the streets of downtown Boston waiting for public transportation to start back up to go to the small bed I now call mine. I share a dorm with a room mate who claims to be bi, but is never interested in women, and keeps running around me in his tighty whities. Boston seemed like such a great place, but now I'm here, and I feel so alone, I've made a few friends since I got here but, it's not the same. I'm tired and yet sleep does nothing. I miss having people around who I trusted to be a puppy around, chew on chew toys, fetch, lay on their feet to keep them warm, having my head petted. I don't know what to do. |
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I forgot how itchy it can be after shaving certain places! |
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Awesome article by Midori
http://www.edenfantasys.com/sexis/sex/midori-real-risk-kinky-sex-0815111/
Let me know what you think, I love intellectual conversation. |
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Let me put this here so all of you people mass messaging me will get the point, I have no FUCKING interesting in any of you whiny, spoiled little bitches! I want a REAL lady, who I can hold in my arms, feel our lips kiss, and etc. So to all of the people who are demanding my submission ie. Cash, fuck off, and thank you for listening to this public service announcement. That is not to say if we go out, I will not pay for anything, absolutely I will, as that is how I was raised as well as hold doors, pull out your chair, and etc. |
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| Age: 19 |
| Why,
United Kingdom |
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