My presence is my consent.
My simplest philosophy. Admittedly, it takes some amount of time and plenty of discussion to get to this point but it does happen. Honesty, trust and skill lead to the point where questions cease, rendered meaningless.
I recently receive a very long request for various types of domination. Plainly, this man did not read my site but sent a form email. Most amusing were his conflicting desires (stated in the first couple paragraphs) to bargain for a lower time/rate amount; later concluding with a detailed desire for financial domination.
His email is [...]
This would go well in my living room, surrounded by my books. Pale leather, with pewter nailheads.
I think of reading when I look at it, don’t you? The innocent merely see a stunning chaise.
With the previous post in mind, yes, religion belongs in the bedroom. It probably started there. Where else can one lose so much of their civilized humanity and attain divinity? Maybe through meditation.
I prefer a more action-packed approach.