Just 12
years later and I'm back to blogging. Bizarre. Most of the people I used to
know have long left SL, yet here I am. How did that come to pass you may ask. I
know I would!
Well, it
started innocently enough. After my last "Mistress" flaked out on me
in December and just didn't log on for weeks I was not too surprised or hurt. Busy
RL, SL not exciting enough, alts. It's whatever. People come and go in SL. And
that is how it’s always been. Here today, gone tomorrow.
Anyway, on
with my story. In February I met someone at HBC. From her looks she seemed more
like an outsider, a bystander. Just dressed normally, somewhat
inconspicuous. Stood out in this place of fetishists and posers. So I chatted
her up and we started talking. And the more we talked the more I liked her and
her somewhat different, fresh views. A rather down-to-earth woman, also an
aspiring domme, kinda new to it all. With a girlfriend, too, one she wanted to
make her sub – but not next week, in a year. A WHOLE YEAR. In my experience you
are lucky if things stay the same in SL for more than a few
weeks. And yet, here she was, coolly stating her long-reaching plans. And she
meant it, too.
That made
me think and my initial politeness somehow turned into respect. This woman
simply made plans for years, just because that was what she wanted to do and
she was calmly working on putting them into practice. It kinda blew my mind. The
fact that she had an opening for a sub was interesting, too. And we became
friends and the idea of becoming her sub started to grow on me.
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