You people actually want to know that?
Well, okay.
I’m an editor, but I’m also currently enrolled in graduate school in a related field to the kind of material I edit. I currently work for a pretty awesome magazine of essays of a certain academic nature. This is why I get so crazy about grammar and unsubstantiated research on here.
I also do some freelance tutoring.
Sir – as those of you who read his tumblr I’m sure have gleaned – is a historian and a bartender.
Is it too late to get in on this? Be Nice!
Also what a fucking awful message that first version had. Because apparently the only reason you might be nice to a woman is because there’s a chance she’ll sleep with you?
Kitties just do better in pairs.
It’s a fact.
Sweetheart, remember that time you broke my cocktail glass?
It’s not my faultttt. You made me squirm.
Sometimes when I visit Daddy’s house I’m not there to be his good girl, I’m there to be taken care of. When I walk in the door he helps me out of my coat, scoops me up in his arms and carries me to his bed. He strips me down and tucks me in under his big marshmallow of a blanket. He sets the…
Ugh, I need this right now so badly.
ugh, i want so much new lingerie.
why do i have no money.
Story of my life. Ugh.
it’s almost like I wrote that.
Some subs NEED language control. This is disgraceful…
Dr.
LOL wtf? You are disgraceful. The only place I’m submissive is in the bedroom, with MY boyfriend. Ain’t nobody got time for yo shit.
my thoughts exactly. sca-rewwwww you.
Wait. Am I missing something? What the hell is language control and how does it apply to this post? Does the good doctor Dickbag want this written in Spanish instead?
so smug early on 😛
LOL Well, it has to fall eventually, I think I did pretty well 😉
Holy cuteness, Batman.
Happy December 10th.
I hope you all are in appropriate holiday spirits.
In the sense that you are drinking appropriate holiday spirits.
I’m pretty proud of that one.
And none for Mr. Why Essacly.
I don’t know what would be blushier:
Actually wearing this thing
or having to lie very still while Sir measured everything out to make it.
I suspect that either situation would be nothing compared to when he called in some kinky friends to show off what he made. How blushy would it be, having a few people stand around discussing the workmanship of the leather, completely ignoring the squirming form bound by the straps?
Quite blushy, I would think
Yeah, okay, that’s a good point.