Dear James,
I wanted to let you know that the weekend with Denial Puppet just about did me in. I was a good girl on Saturday and took care of important business, but otherwise…. I have never edged so much in my life, and I am a mess. I really do not think I can come after listening to Cal’s Curse and Edge Puppet over and over and over again. I tried several times today, and I just can’t. I contacted you once before about this problem, but then, finally came (whew!). Now I am getting worried. Maybe I really do need permission. If I do, I’m in a pickle. I would have to ask an ex (the only person I know who knows how kinky I am), and he would just love to say no, permanently. You wouldn’t want to take mercy on me and give me permission, would you?
Feeling very subby,
elektra
Not a chance.
Good girl, this is just how you want to be. We both know that. I wouldn’t want to take this away from you, not now.
Poor, pickled, elektra