“Nearly all men can stand adversity, but if you want to test a man's character, give him power.” –Abraham Lincoln
I started attending events back in July of last year. Since then I have been to four. And I have four more lined up over the next six months. I attend as a single Domme. The upside is I don’t have to worry about dramarama. The downside is I still deal with the same stereotypical bullshit I deal with in vanillaland.
At the last event I attended, I had three people bear hug me and not let go when I pulled away. One did it while telling me how strong and endowed she is. One said she wants to put me into sub space. The third person just couldn’t believe he found an attractive woman who likes CDs. Whatever their real reasons I do not want to comprehend or understand. They committed what I consider serious faux pas.
Serious enough that I am deleting my crossdressing.com profile. And serious enough for me to backpedal from considering genetic men as future sexual partners. That’s right kiddies! This chica is being swayed by male bad behavior to keep the ethical slut fun tidbits for the female gender. I’m still bisexual or pansexual or what every label you wanna place upon me. However, for an unspecified time period I see myself consistently choosing the gals over guys. I like to leave my options open for the rare respectful male who won’t pull out of their life toolbox such desperate, forceful coping skills.
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