So, Pyre and her wife crashed over this weekend before going on their mini tour. Kitty was of course super happy that we were hanging out, and I was helping the people he cares about. At the same time, he was a little worried. See, I might not be considered the best influence for the behavior of others. I never endanger people, or pressure them into things that would be seen as harmful, or damaging. I however, put bugs in their heads to say things that might not be the most appropriate, or would be more entertaining to everyone. This has a tendency to get Pyre in trouble with Kitty, which I am remarkably ok with. He also apparently barely talks about everything that's happened to him before moving to DC. He only mentioned me before I really actively came back into his life seriously, and so there is a massive chunk of his life that he either doesn't remember, or doesn't mention. And then along comes a good partner like me, who fills in some of those holes. Some
My life is such an odd and surreal rollercoaster of kink, mischief, body modification and wonderment. Read along, and see the new pages of the journey that is my life, with all the sex, trouble, friends, family, pain, and adventure.