GK, what sort of sadist things would you like to experience? I never really understood that whole concept...it confuses me. Could you explain?
Well, a sadist by definition likes to inflict pain on others, be it in battle and/or in bed. Because we are talking about MY preferences here, I am open to share my fantasies. They are surprisingly simple, really. The mildest would be a tickle which could be used gently for softer pleasure, or an outright torture for sadistic fun; targeting usually either the feet or midriff. The harder stuff mostly involves biting and whipping; targeting the navel, feet, back, breasts, or even the clitoris. Actually, my favorite tool would be the Stinging Nettle. Just brush that against a nicely exposed back or belly and enjoy her squirming and yelping.
So we have
@Dynastia giving her version of how the call went. GK, you want to give your thoughts on it? Another deets you wanna drop?
I'll try. I can't quite remember every little detail, but I think I have the gist of it. The short version of it is,
@Dynastia she was not as "perfect" as my first impression would have me believe. Not only that, but even thinking about it has actually made me sick, like I couldn't eat or sleep, kind of sick. So, the chat was between me, her, Heather, and forum username Satan. Satan was a big help and everybody was very civil. We were talking and I remember explaining why I love Heather. I see the potential in her to do amazing things if she could only afford the time and effort to train. She has majestic velvety hair and rosy cheeks, but all that's missing usually is a warm smile. She usually has a very composed poker-face, which makes her look very mature and awesome, but I'm smitten for her grin and giggle.
I brought up how I saw her cry and she saw me lose my temper, and yet we were still together. We lived with each other for a month back in 2012, under constant bat-shit watch from parents! After all the dust settled, there was an understanding and the threat was over. Sorry to
@Dynastia for everything. After they left, I was talking to Satan, who was giving some ideas for how I could make it up to Heather. I've been starting to think about implementing it, but a good work of art doesn't happen immediately.
That's all I have at the moment.
She's still sore about the mess from yesterday, but I'm doing everything I can to fix it.
for humor failed. And YOU invited Satan into the conversation. And to think I thought I would've liked you. You're not supportive enough, and in truth, those sound like fighting words! In fact, you're jealous I don't lavish you like I do with Heather, with gifts and praise and my "secret surprise video" I have in the works.