Originally posted to Sex Kitten.net.
I know you want to read that Gracie and I made out. Gracie even expects that’s what we should write and pretend that happens. It wouldn’t happen that way, not outside of fantasy. I’ve been through the questioning what I like thing and I like men, men who obey with a smile. Not a sissy smile but a knowing smile. So, no, Gracie and I will not get together and make out like cyber bunnies.
We would talk. We do have some…. interesting conversations online. We talk about men, sex, feminism, online dating, BDSM, fetishes and we talk about regular life and stress and running websites and how are tricks?
Gracie and I don’t agree about everything. She’s been annoyed with me and I’ve been politely Canadian to her.
Do men really think women just talk about men and sex, or is that just wishful thinking?
Some of our best conversations, about sex and related things, have been about fetishes. Gracie, being the actual professional and myself being more of a hobbyist, we don’t have the same perspective but we do find most of the same things funny.
“Gracie, what do you really think about sex with dogs?” I ask. It was a serious question. I’m not a dog lover but I have to admit the fetish interests me as a fantasy.
“You’re not doing it with my dogs.” Gracie says.
“I wasn’t asking. Besides, I’m allergic to animals and I really don’t like dogs. I don’t think the fantasy would work out so well in reality. Dog slobber… ick!”
Gracie doesn’t reply for awhile. Possibly she has gone for a cigarette break. I don’t smoke, I just make coffee. So I type in a “gone for coffee” note and then forget to actually go make the coffee while I check email. Sure enough, Gracie is back before I’ve read much email.
“Dog slobber? That’s really what you would worry about? What about…dog parts?” I can hear her snort of disgust and ridicule from here.
“Well that’s part of the fantasy, isn’t it? Strange, thick cocks and penetration by something less than human. Why do you think these crazy fetishes work best as a fantasy when you’re alone in bed and want a good orgasm so you can fall asleep?”
“I have a man for that.” Gracie does, in fact, have an app.. I mean, man for that.
“Men get in the way of a really good orgasm. I have that blue, or is it purple…? thing for that. The one they paid me with instead of actual money. I bring it out once in awhile. Seems I should use it at least some times. I don’t use it for dog fantasies though.”
“Dragons?”, asks Gracie.
“Only once, so far. I did find a site that sells dragon dicks though. They were too expensive for me but a lot of fun to imagine. They had all kinds of shapes and sizes and colours too. Some of them actually squirted.”
“I’m surprised you didn’t find a way to get them to send you one.”
“Well, I thought that was a bit too extreme. But I did like the science of it.”
(To be continued, maybe).