This is a not-so-stylishly-late introduction for a new author and my old friend, Brooke. She mentioned in her own first post that we’ve known each other for eight or nine years. It doesn’t seem like it was all that long ago we were bonding over one beloved chanteuse or another. We still do.
Since the beginning of my love affair with Twitter, I’ve been trying to drag her in with me. That didn’t work, nor did tempting her with the Dark Delights of Second Life. (We’ll see. I haven’t given up yet.) Before either of those, or the myriad other social distractions, I’d been after her to write up her sexual experiences as an on-line Domme. It’s fascinating—and of course, titillating—to a great many people who’ve had little exposure to the “real” face of BDSM adherents. Not being one myself, I’ve only a passing familiarity with the dynamics of such relationships.
Like a lot of people, I’ve dabbled, and since the genre is so prevalent in porn, I wanted to at least write about what little I knew. Brooke, however, can do a much better job. Aside from her deep interest in the subject, she’s one of the most intelligent, eloquent, gracious people I know. I leave this part of CSB’s ongoing erotic confab in her most capable hands.
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