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domredangel
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EternallyLost
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Hello,
"Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before" - Edgar Allen Poe ~ The Raven
I love music-old Metallica, MegaDeth, Anthrax, Slayer, Exodus, Thin Lizzy, Led Zepplin, Pantera, Jimi Hendrix... the list could go on much longer....
Really like the works of Edgar Allen Poe and Clive Barker. Sometimes read philosophical texts such as The Art of War, The Five Rings and The Prince.
My experience with BDSM is mostly through reading on the internet and a few interesting sessions at The Chateau in Los Angeles. Very much love indulging in Body Worship, Pain is not my thing---except I will tickle torture the right lady.
Black's Beach is a great place to relax.
I would very much like to meet switch and submissive women. I'm open to egalitarian and platonic friendship with Domme Women and Men.
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Hello,
Today was an interesting day. After yesterday's endless downpour I felt a bit stir crazy. I'm like a dog who gets a bit surly if denied his daily walk. The sun was out and I figured few people would be at Black's Beach. It would be perfect for me to regain my peace of mind though a vigorous hike.
I arrived at the beach at half past noon. The trail still had marking of yesterdays rains. The beach was sparsely populated and I headed north. The hike melted all the tension from my limbs. I walked past a parking lot and some restrooms. I headed back south and there were a few more beach goers. As you may know, Black's Beach is clothing optional. A few were clothed and a few were not. This had little effect on me as I walked along the waters edge and no one really seemed to cross my path.
I headed back towards the steep trail. I caught a glimpse of a naked woman. She looked back, she didn't seemed embarassed as she smiled and said "Hello."
"Hi, how's it goin'?" I responded.
"Good, are you here all alone?" She enquired.
"Yes, Ma'am."
She approached me. "It's okay to look." She stated.
Trying to be a gentleman, I remarked about a butterfly tattoo on her leg and averted my gaze from her large bosom.
She mentioned that the butterfly was free and that she was free spirited.
She turned around and I admired her posterior. I made a remark about an "Iron Man" tattoo on her lower back. She mentioned that she loved Ozzy Osbourne.
I asked, "with Randy Rhoads or Zakk Wilde."
She stated that she preferred Zakk. I mentioned that I preferred Randy, after all he is a legend like Jimi Hendrix.
She asked that I massage her shoulders and I willingly obliged.
Things started getting strange after this. She enquired about my living situation and let me know that she was staying at a hotel near downtown San Diego. She asked for my phone number. I didn't have a phone on me at the time. She gave me her number and made me repeat it back to her. Then the conversation went in an unexpected direction.
"Do you have 80 bucks?" she proded.
"Nope."
"Howabout 60?"
"Um, I'm kinda broke...."
"Well for 60, I'll give you a really good massage."
"Um, I don't need a massage..."
"Perhaps, your not getting my drift, you'll leave really satisfied."
"Um, I really am not catching your drift."
"Full service....."
"Uh, is that where you rotate the tires and change the oil?"
"Somethin' like that, honey" She winked.
I decided that it was time to begin my trek up the trail and waived goodbye. I told an older guy what happened. He laughed and said I had just been propositioned by a "professional." "Ya, know working girl--hooker, prostitute...." I spent the rest of the day laughing about this.
Have a good evening all--
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| Age: 23 |
| Toronto, Ontario,
Canada |
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