#tipsy little feminist bitch
Taking out and cleaning off a buttplug while tipsy.
Reaction Junkie said I couldn’t take out my princess plug until I got to happy hour, since I change at work and I have to wear it while I’m at work. So I just took it off after two drinks. It was kinda easier to take out, but it was harder to clean because I was afraid I was going to drop it in the toilet.
Now I gotta sober up so I can play!
So I think tonight’s outfit was a success!
Now I’m waiting outside for Reaction Junkie with the car and I’m so cold. But still tipsy so it’s kinda okay? But also it’s so cold. :(
or maybe ill just nap because wev I’m tired and not feeling anything
okay I’m taking most of the night off from doing productive things because I’m probably still tipsy/I’ve been doing things every night for weeks and I’m tired.
Tumblr it is! I’m gonna work on captions and stories and pictures and asks and I miss y'all.
Black Cherry Manhattans with Nilla. The waitress said the drinks were strong and boy, was she right.
Nilla and I talked a bunch. I told her about kink and taught her some terminology. She remembered the name of the book she’d read for her human sexuality class. She read Story of O. When she said that, I laughed and said, “I guess this isn’t all new to you, then.” We talked about submission, and why I enjoy it. She revealed a huge secret to me, in return for how upfront and open I was being with her.
I’m very happy I have a work friend I can be honest with, and who trusts me enough to tell me what Nilla told me.
I’m also very happy that I had one of these drinks at least an hour and a half ago and oof, I’m still feeling it.
She and I will have to do this again sometime.
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At a concert. So many girls in so many pretty clothes. I want all of both of those things.
I just got back from going to wineries in Sonoma with The Teacher and Pine. They kept giving me their extra wine because I am neither responsible nor was DDing.
So much fun!
Also, I’m making one of the best choices I’ve made in a while and I’m leaving a day early and gonna visit The Super Sadist and I’m absurdly excited! He’s so fucked up and adorable and clever and creative and sexy and I’m in desperate need of a good beating and fucking. Also I’m totes still tipsy.
I’m at happy hour D and I love it. Lots of cuddling and hugging and making out and being toppy/dommy towards Reaction Junkie.
My life is awesome.
I’m at happy hour D and I love it. Lots of cuddling and hugging and making out and being toppy/dommy towards Reaction Junkie.
My life is awesome.
Happy hour was great tonight. I spent lots of time talking to The Violinist, met and bonded with new people, negotiated beating up/domming Vegan Boy at the con that’s coming up, and then went upstairs with Reaction Junkie and got off while straddling his lap.
Plus, I’m goddamn adorable as fuck.
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Tipsy attempt to get a picture of the sexy as fuck tights that just got two compliments within a minute of each other, by people not in the same conversation at all.
You’re welcome.
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I don’t have a picture or gif for this, and I’m not entirely sure what that feel is. But that feel tho.
Four views of my happy hour outfit from last night.
I had a good time, even though I almost didn’t go because I was in a mood. I had some good conversations with Anti-Feminist Libertarian Boy, Gamer Boy, Radical Girl, and others, got plenty of hugs from friends, and cuddled and chatted with The Violinist. I also took a beating from a hard knuckle glove wearing Reaction Junkie after drinking a bit, so the way I processed pain was slightly altered. Plus, Radical Girl was impressed with my ability to take a punch, which is a type of compliment that always makes me do a bit of a happy butt wiggle.
Also, I’m so happy that I finally got a chance to use my industrial garter belt from Sock Dreams! It has suspender clips instead of those fiddly little ones on most garter belts. That means I can actually put it on without getting so frustrated I give up, and it works on thigh high socks!
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Pretty much all the okcupid boys who are good matches and want to come to kink happy hours and meet are subby and bottomy.
Don’t get me wrong, ain’t nothing wrong with that. But I’m not seeking that out, and that’s not something I want to do with a new person. It’s something that I get comfortable with after knowing someone for a while.
So yeah, urrrgh.
Had a really good happy hour tonight. Good conversation with a guy I think I want to play with. Got to be a rope bottom for Reaction Junkie teaching a couple people some knots. Got a surprise spanking/hitting from Reaction Junkie when I thought he’d left to get food and he came euphoria and pushed me onto an ottoman and whacked me. Radical Girl was a puppy for a bit and I got to praise her and all and then we started kissing and she stood up and grabbed me and was forceful and I was super fucking into it and it was crazy hot and she was like, “I’m subby, what?” and I have a date with her on Thursday and I can’t wait!
Oh PS now I feel pretty shitty about myself and want to cry a little
# thanks jerkbrain
# thanks jerkbrain alcohol
So Boy Genius is talking how he’s a pretty big deal in the podcasting world. I think I have a thing for power. But only weird power. Money? Meh. Being big in the podcasting world or kink community? Take me now.
Oh god I’m a brunch with a bunch of drunk vanilla, presumably cishet, folks. One of them said, in a forlorn tone, “I’ve never been date raped.” then she said “I’ve never been date raped. Just sexually assaulted in my sleep.”
Oh and then one started describing an email someone sent her and was horrified by the idea of “multiple toys, multiple orifices, multiple partners, wax, hair pulling” and I wanted to say “That sounds like a super vanilla evening. Where is the fear of death and the being choked unconscious and the bruising?”
I’m with Reaction Junkie and both of us are just dying all over the place.
