So Simple

"What do you want from me?" she said.

"Obedience," said He.

slave freya
(always questioning, always testing)

Opinions

Sometimes opinions make me sick. Especially opinions that criticise what others do or say.
If what others do or say doesn't affect you, and it doesn't break the law, why do you care?
Those wonderfully opinionated superior people are often amazing to behold. God bless them.

Just my little rant for the day.

So, how did you meet?

It seems to me that whenever someone new appears in any one's life, people, in general, are curious as to how they met. Most often, my stock response to such inquiries would be that we met on the Internet. For those who wanted more details, i would indicate that we met though one of the many sites devoted to matching compatible singles. Any more details than that, they really didn't need to know, especially since i have always refused to listen to the opinions of others as to what i should or should not do, or how i should or should not live. Anyway, if they knew the whole story, i'm sure i would have been bombarded with opinions, advice, and with dire predictions about the consequences of my rash actions.

For you see, i went beyond joining a common garden variety matchmaking site. Since i had a good handle on my particular needs and desires, i knew that i would be wasting my time at vanilla venues. i was looking for more "unique" experiences. Therefore, after carefully considering my options, i became a member of some "alternative lifestyle" sites devoted to getting down to the basics in sexual matters. You see, i was primarily looking for a passionate, experienced, sexually dominate, sometimes sadistic, man with inventive tendencies, and i knew the best place to find what i was looking for was at these specialized Internet locations. To be honest, i really had no time for the slow unearthing of another person's sexual proclivities. The need to know, and the need to know sooner rather than later, was uppermost in my mind. After all, at the time, i just wanted someone who's kinks matched mine. i didn't want a romance, a husband, or a soul mate. i just wanted to have unfettered deviate sex.

So, at the end of the inevitable process of elimination, exploratory e-mails, lengthy phone calls, and the nervously anticipated first meeting, i found the dominate man i was looking for. i found the man who would, in time, become my Master. i found Him on the Internet.

Think Again

Unfortunately, there are still too many people who think that once a woman reaches a "cetain age", or time in life, sex is of little interest or concern, and is just so much bother.


Perhaps it's just the thought of mom and pop, or even grams and gram pa, engaging in any type of sexual activity, and enjoying it, that is too unsettling and unseemly for way too many "enlightened" people. After all, can you picture anyone you know over 60 in a sexual situation? You do get my point, don't you. Well, folks try a new way of thinking because that "cute little old couple" down the street, or down the hall, might be doing things that are anything but cute, and having a grand old time doing it. In support of the obvious enthusiasm exhibited by seniors when it comes to sex, i would note that in Fetlife one of the largest and fastest growing groups is the 50+ crowd.



Yes, Virginia, contrary to popular belief, old people do have passions, desires, and sex, even kinky sex. And by the way, if you didn't already know, all of us are not shocked, confused, or distressed at the mention or thought of unusual, some might say deviant, sexual practices. In fact, i'm pretty sure that oldsters the world over are engaging in some of the same kinky, perverted pleasures.



Remember, just as you can't judge a book by its' cover, neither can you judge it by the year that it was published.