The first scene of the weekend had been partially spontaneous. This one was completely spontaneous.
Anon has a small alcove in his room, where his bed fits perfectly, with just enough room on each side for lube, my hitachi, a book, all that good stuff.  And at the bottom corners of the alcove, as well as [...]

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And amazingly, it was not the weekend of Winter Fire!
Despite being at a kink event and floating in and out of  D/s head space, the boy and I were more boyfriend/girlfriend during WF, rather than Mistress/boy. This is not a bad thing, of course. Head spaces change. But the next weekend, in Philly, we played [...]

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We met at Dark Odyssey: Summer Camp, and amazing wonderful things happened. We met, and fell in love.
Now today I am collaring him. We have written a contract to sign, designed a small ceremony, and in front of our friends at Dark Odyssey: Winter Fire, I am collaring him as mine.
Anon will no longer be [...]

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Pick up scenes are what I call those lovely little scenes at summer camp that just sort of happen. They tend to organically grow out of the situations, because it is such a free environment.
For example, while hanging out on the porch of my cabin, Horns (Anon’s other girlfriend) and I were talking about slapping, [...]

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This is unfinished. I started it months ago, and its been languishing for a while…I’ll probably never finish it, but I like it, and want to share it. So there you go.
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A fantasy. Me, a man, who’s identity isn’t important really, but sometimes to give him a face, it could be Wolverine, from the X-Men. [...]

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