Last weekend I went up to the city to visit Dansa, after she had visited me a few times, and was asking when I could come up to her place. After a lot of arguing with the gnome, and dealing with things, I was off to the city, with plans to go to a rope thing that night, and some little adventures for my birthday. I had to navigate the city unsupervised to get up to her place, which went fairly smoothly, as worried as I was. When I got up there I provided much desired distraction from work, and got settled in. We got some food, had coffee, and I found out one of the people I was supposed to tie with wouldn't be there that night. We went off to the rope event, which was incredibly quiet. Dansa got through her ties, including one bendy one on me. She tried doing some purposefully mean things, and got a bit pouty when I didn't even flinch. Even when she dropped me back on the ground, she started kicking me to try and get me to acknowledge pain, wound up hurting herself
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.