The world ignored them. The world hated them. The world treated them subhuman. They were a caste to which there was no lower in their country. They lived in the streets off of close to nothing, living off of daydreams, drugs, good times, socializing with like-minded individuals that thought like individuals, and fought away the negativity that surrounded them, both externally and internally; but most...
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Before we begin, it is paramount that we establish a basic understanding of what things are, while the explanations for ‘how’ will both come naturally as you build a basic understanding and be explained, in no very specific way, in order to accommodate the diversity of minds that may encounter this reading. We do this with the ultimate goal of creating the mindset you desire,...
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100%

Brat

100%

Degradee

100%

Masochist

100%

Rope bunny

100%

Slave

100%

Submissive

100%

Pet

95%

Experimentalist

89%

Voyeur

64%

Non-monogamist

62%

Primal (Prey)

38%

Switch

12%

Exhibitionist

9%

Vanilla

0%

Daddy/Mommy

0%

Rigger

0%

Ageplayer

0%

Brat tamer

0%

Degrader

0%

Dominant

0%

Boy/Girl

0%

Master/Mistress

0%

Owner

0%

Primal (Hunter)

0%

Sadist

Lucifer was cast down from the heavens for wanting to make changes. He was cast down to Hell, where he very likely wanted to make changes to Hell. But he wasn’t the devil. Satan was. And who knew if Satan was inclined to grant a fallen angel from Heaven the ability to make changes to Hell or simply turn his environment into a personal Hell?...
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When we find ourselves listening at the Circus and arrive at the Ring Around the Rosie, full of voices looking for something, it becomes too much to bear, and we shut it all out because doing something for someone, or even loving, is a process of selection.

Tattoos (All to be done at Black Serum in SF) Want to hire an anesthesiologist to put me out, a coven of witches to perform rites during the hand portion, and a DJ for the artists to use at their discretion while tattooing. One million should cover everything. (Don’t want any tats on my right side. Anything that doesn’t fit on left arm [want to...
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She was a vampire. She didn’t have fangs, wouldn’t burn in the sunlight more than someone with pale complexion, but did prefer the night. She loved blood. She loved the color. She loved the warmth, and the thickness to it. She played with it, sold it, and regularly underwent blood transfusions from worthy, willing victims. It kept an already younger person looking and feeling even...
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