intothewoods
Truth seeker
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If an insect-squeamish woman sees a spider, jumps and pulls up her hand, and I tell her to put her hand back on the railing and hold it there, which she does, and the spider slowly approaches and crawls up over her knuckles..... I'm not laughing. I think that's hot, in a commitment-validating and sadist-satisfying kind of way.
It's not about a spider fetish or a need to assert the joke's on her. It's about overcoming an individual's resistance, in ways large and small. It's about control, and what I can get her to do or endure solely 'cause I want her to. Yes, it feeds my ego, but with the right kind of person it also tightens the bond.
But you're right, I'm not a sophisticated mindfuck player. Not a deep dark side, mental or physical, edge player either. I've said this before, and I'll say it again. Someone who seeks those things would bored out of her mind with a guy like me.
Oh - and you're also right about Marquis. The nipple tale was smokin'!
I think I'm even less sophisticated. Nothing says I love you like emptying the catbox so I can work 15 more minutes.
Ohhhhhhhh God yes. That is seriously true love.