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Posted by H9_Danny on Sat 29 Sep 07, 10:58 AM
having encountered more than my share of this dreadfull affliction over the years, both from working in the clubs and with the odd private client, it never fails to bring out a dark side in me, of the pleasurable variety.
when i first encountered it, i tried to disguise my shock and anger with politness and just walked away. that didnt last long and a polished few sweet phrases like "you stupid woman", "lack of knowledge and understanding", and "go stand in the corner and have a serious word with yourself woman" soon sorted the situation out.
i have been struck a few times for it (always with an impliment)and holding up my badge and warning them of the public humiliation that is imminent, has always sorted the situation out nicely. Apart from twice, when they couldn't control that surge of blood to the head and were taken to the front door by the arm and the back of the head. right or wrong, thats the way it goes.
thankfully the vast majority of Dommes only stare this devil in the eye once and have the wisdom to instantly dismiss it with a wave of the hand, but there are a few poor souls that will be forever burdened with it and continue to be legends in their own lunchtime, superior to one and all and convinced that the last thing they are portraying is nothing other than just plain ugly.
Dominating a Dominant has always sat at my top table but thats about power exchange. this is a sadistic pleasure that i admit to, enjoying watching them turn round and walk away.perhaps there is a sign on my forehead that gleams "please pick me".
is it a fetish? or an affliction of my own?
the sensative soul within me whispers "who knows"
the dark bastard growls "who cares, bring em on"
Edited Sat 29 Sep 07, 11:22 AM by H9_Danny
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