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fifteen june ninety eight eleven p m
i can't get humiliated
I can't get humiliated to save my soul.
All right, so I'm kinky. You knew that. I'm also submissive. In fantasy play (and everything online is basically fantasy play, right?) I like being humiliated and dominated in imaginative ways.
But the one person online who's
1. a dom
2. not already spoken for
3. imaginative and articulate enough
also happens to be utterly taken with me and is, I think, reluctant to do anything of the sort because he fears that this will somehow affect what I think of him - like I'll start believing he's really the utter cad I want him to pretend to be and stop being affectionate toward him when we're not playing.
This gent is the last person I'd expect to have a problem with confusing fantasy and reality.
Oh, well. If one is going to have problems like these, it's a relief that they're only virtual. Helps make one realize how foolish the whole thing is.
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