Having just read this post by Axe, I’m now imagining a kind of fairy-tale scenario. You know, like when the handsome prince invites every eligible woman in the land to a big ball, in the hopes of finding one to marry? Like that, but with one femdom and every mansub on Craigslist.
Would save a lot of time.
And that way we know that the one who runs away is the one we want.
*happy thoughts of submissive man Cinderella*
Hm.
Yes. And then we get to hunt him all over the land.
I was fleshing out this scenario last night. It was niiiice. Hmmm.
Details! We want details!
Helloooo! I know you’re alive cuz I saw you at Tom’s. How’re things going on the island?
Hey! Things aren’t bad. I’ve mostly emerged from my funk of quick, thanks largely to Masocast – this stuff sounds so much saner and more human in voice form than in writing. I keep meaning to post, but I guess it’s a bit like when you’re at a party and you haven’t said anything for ages, and the longer you’re quiet for, the more it feels like you have to have some truly momentous point before you can chip in again. And also, it’s so hard to crystalise the stuff kicking around my head into anything comprehensible. I’m discovering little bits and pieces of what interests me, and working on the jigsaw very slowly.
I really should start posting again.
That should have been squick, obviously, not quick.
Apparently I can’t type today.
Yo!
That’s cool about masocast. I haven’t gotten to listen to any (internet limitations) but I want to.
The jigsaw puzzle is a hard one for me too. And as much as I’m glad I’m piecing it together somehow, the fact that most of my puzzle is intellectual is kind of “Gargh!”
I’m glad to know you’re still kicking around, and working stuff out. It’ll be fun to read your post-boy post.