I found
this series of texts buried in the saved texts of my phone, from the one
ex-army DJ who my one (light-skinned black) friend from Arkansas used to date
and who I had gone barhopping with and who I must have been texting about barhopping at
out-there sexual subculture fringe bars when he was in town next (he goes to a
state school a manageable drive away from the city and comes here every so
often, and is always up for new experiences):
It sounds quite adventurous. If you choose to take the journey i would be
interested to hear your story. Speaking
of which-my last two visits i ended
with the mistresses and masters
of a particular dungeon in
[the city]. The taboo-fetish scene (and literature)is
thriving in [the city] lately
apparently.
Well there were 4-5 female and 3
male. Not including the married
couple. They kept talking about 2
others,male and female who seemed to be the alphas.
Yes. It certainly seemed that way. One couple showed up but they didnt seem like
they were so much into the dungeon thing as they were to attach to so
xual energy...that is the vibe
they gave off at least...maybe they were a master and mistress?? Or a client??
At that point i was just a vaporous ob
ever they were definitely
observing me too. Probably because of
the simple fact that i was new to their circle.
I don’t
have my replies to his texts, but I must have been asking if they were
polyamorous or something. I don’t think
I ever found out how he ended up at the dungeon.
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