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Update: Due to current demands on my time and energy, I am not looking for any face-to-face encounters at this time. Online roleplaying, chat, etc. is just fine, and if you think I'm up your alley, feel free to drop a line. Ageplay / nonconsent / mythology / sci-fi are all particularly fun times for me.
Disclaimer: I am free to play online, but I do not call anyone else Master. Other terminology is fine.
No netspeak, please. I am well-mannered and well-trained. I am also NOT, I repeat NOT, interested in submissive men, being begged to be someone's Mistress, or meeting anyone.
Sarcasm is my specialty. :)
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So, my apartment complex is being renovated, and today there are people replacing the tile in the common areas of my building. I'm sitting in my living room, surfing Collarme on my laptop and there's a sweaty-but-delicious looking guy with glasses, kneeling in my doorway and finishing up the weatherstrip.
I love this place.
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