Keeping Up Appearances
Over the years I've met some really cool people in the fetish world. Like any subculture, after a while you see a lot of the same people over and over and in the process get to know them. Most of the kinksters I know are very successful people: lawyers, politicians, business owners, teachers, corporate types, etc...Nearly all of them are in the closet for obvious reasons. Some of them could lose their jobs or worse if pictures of their fetish play ever came to light.
At the munches and play parties I've been to, everybody uses an alias yet most feel comfortable exchanging email and cell phone information. Before I retired, I'd receive calls at work and would have to tread lightly around my subordinates. It's really uncomfortable when one person can speak freely and another is in a formal work situation. A conversation might go something like this:
Mistress: Is this slave david, the bitch I whipped silly last night at the party?
me: Yes, Ma'am, this is david. How can I help you?
Mistress: Is your ass burning? Are you wearing the panties I gave you?
me: Yes, it's been really warm here today. I took your advice and dressed light.
Mistress: Good boy. You can go back to work now, but I want you thinking about Me fucking your tight ass with my strapon.
me: I certainly will be reflecting on this conversation, and look forward to seeing you at your earliest convenience.
Coming up with vanilla responses isn't that hard, but when you are at work keeping a calm demeanor and a straight face isn't very easy. Yet I always wondered how many of the people around me also had secrets like mine. I had a very attractive administrative assistant who seemed to always take Fridays off. Turns out she was seen at motel rooms with men who weren't her husband. Another guy I worked with got fired for looking at gay porn on his computer. He's in jail now for trying to solicit a minor. And yet another lady I knew at the office liked to spend her weekends with her husband at swingers clubs.
...and these are just three people I know about. What about all the other people I'd come in contact with on a given day? So don't feel bad about your perversions, because odds are they're tame in comparison to a lot of people.
At the munches and play parties I've been to, everybody uses an alias yet most feel comfortable exchanging email and cell phone information. Before I retired, I'd receive calls at work and would have to tread lightly around my subordinates. It's really uncomfortable when one person can speak freely and another is in a formal work situation. A conversation might go something like this:
Mistress: Is this slave david, the bitch I whipped silly last night at the party?
me: Yes, Ma'am, this is david. How can I help you?
Mistress: Is your ass burning? Are you wearing the panties I gave you?
me: Yes, it's been really warm here today. I took your advice and dressed light.
Mistress: Good boy. You can go back to work now, but I want you thinking about Me fucking your tight ass with my strapon.
me: I certainly will be reflecting on this conversation, and look forward to seeing you at your earliest convenience.
Coming up with vanilla responses isn't that hard, but when you are at work keeping a calm demeanor and a straight face isn't very easy. Yet I always wondered how many of the people around me also had secrets like mine. I had a very attractive administrative assistant who seemed to always take Fridays off. Turns out she was seen at motel rooms with men who weren't her husband. Another guy I worked with got fired for looking at gay porn on his computer. He's in jail now for trying to solicit a minor. And yet another lady I knew at the office liked to spend her weekends with her husband at swingers clubs.
...and these are just three people I know about. What about all the other people I'd come in contact with on a given day? So don't feel bad about your perversions, because odds are they're tame in comparison to a lot of people.
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