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Monday, October 31, 2011

High Holiday and Closet Pervs

Halloween is like the most religious time of the year for me. For a few reasons. I don't believe in any god or follow any real religion of any kind. Also, my life is been one long game of dress up and pretend. This year my gay best boy friend is designing my costume. He wanted to. So I thought, what the hell, let's let the professionals take over. Nobody does Halloween like a Gay!

I have a lot of vanilla friends. Their saving grace is that they are all artists, and therefore, closet kinks. I think most of them are jealous of my life and I punish them for being vanilla by withholding my kinky stories. And we hang out and they just sit there, salivating, waiting for me to open up. Sorry kids! Tit for tat. If I tell you a kinky story you better tell me one, and these people aren't holding. Sometimes there is nothing better than psychological torture.

I do use my experience as a Pro Domme as inspiration in my normal career. (I am a writer, not sooo normal, really). And all who read my writing put 2 and 2 together and realize a normal girl wouldn't know so much about BDSM if she wasn't experienced in it. I could lie and say I just did lots of research, but I tell the truth if someone asks. (I just don't go into specifics even if they ask). And then I wait for that look or some judgmental comment, and you know what always happens? The person ends up liking me more! Closet kinks!

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