Chapter 1 Kink Talk
Kink Talk
DommyBoy: How was everyone’s weekend? I went on a fantastic date. She’s not in the lifestyle, but she seems open-minded.
SubSequins: Congrats! That’s far more exciting than my weekend of watching TV alone on my couch.
SubLime: Mine was quiet, as usual. No kinky adventures to report—just me and a pile of romance books.
DomPetty: I reorganized my closet and decided I own way too many black T-shirts. Is that a Dom thing, or am I just boring?
SubZero: It’s a normal person thing. And you don’t have to worry about getting dressed in the dark.
SubScribble: My weekend was awkward…My roommate accidentally opened my package and I had to come up with an excuse for ordering handcuffs. I said it was for Halloween.
DommyBoy: Of all BDSM props, handcuffs are probably the most mainstream and easiest to explain.
SubScribble: The package also had a flogger.
SubAir: What Halloween costume could you possibly make with that?
SubAir: Never mind. Anyway, I went to a kink club for the first time. It was interesting. I didn’t pass out from awkwardness, so I’m calling it a win.
DomicronPersei8: Congrats! That first time can be so nerve-wracking. Did you talk to anyone, or just scope it out?
SubAir: I planned to just lurk in the corner, but ended up having a pleasant conversation. It didn’t go anywhere, but I feel a lot better about next time.
SubMarine: That’s awesome. My first time, I sat in the corner and tried not to hyperventilate. You’re already ahead of me.
DomAndDommer: I went on a terrible date on Friday, then a shibari workshop on Saturday. Spent the rest of the weekend practicing knots on a chair leg.
SubZero: Did the chair eventually safeword or did it suffer in silence?