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If you get into an actual fist fight with you friends so they get boners ?I'm about a couple hours drive away from this. Almost want to see the fun for myself. Couple of my friends I know are there. But bdsm isn't really my scene nor are orgies, so I'd be out of place for sure.
what did the picture contain, anyway?
That's what I'm wondering, because as long as faces can't be recognized its really not a big deal. If you could clearly see faces then yeah thats a no-no
Im sure everyone else was assumed white. Like 'attractive blonde' and 'old hippie.'But only for that one couple
What a fun, sexy time for you.
Doesn't sound like that is his kind of thing. Actually it sounds like the OPs kinks don't stretch further than having sex with hot chicks.My wife and I actually have friends who go to this and they say its a terrific, well run, clean, and pleasant experience.
The two of us aren't brave enough to try it yet, but they come home raving about it, so while its fun for this thread to be all, "you're already dead", its probably going to be a pretty decent experience for the OP.
Just stay smart, and safe, as always, and you should be golden.
Don't forget: the password to get in is: "Ooooooooorgy."
Anthony weiner, definitely Anthony weinerWonder if any politicians are into bdsm
Exactly what I was thinking upon entering this thread. lol
Cliff Pervocracy said:If there was one fact about BDSM, just one, that I could communicate to the culture at large, it would be this: at just about every BDSM play party I've ever been to, there has been a bowl of M&Ms.
Those M&Ms may be, as last night, part of a nice spread with cheese and fruit and cookies. They may be the dessert to a full dinner with hot meat and veggies. Or they may be jammed in the back corner next to some ripped-open jumbo bags of chips and 2-liters of Coke. But they'll be there.
These M&Ms are, in some deep way, symbolic of the essential humanity and normalcy of kinksters. We may be freaky perverts, but we still like candy just as much as anyone else. And we still like to stand around the candy bowl talking and joking. And we're still considerate enough of each other to remember to put out candy. The little M&M bowl stands as silent and delicious proof that even the most bizarre-seeming parties with people running around in diapers and chastity belts getting beaten and shocked and lit on fire are still parties, still places people go to relax and connect with one another.
Every time I see "S&M" represented in the media, I look for that M&M bowl. Or if not literally, something akin to it, some small indication that the same person can be genuinely and seriously kinky--and damn sexy about it--and also be a "gotta leave by 12 because I have work tomorrow" real person. TV bondage clubs never have M&Ms.
Then again, I shouldn't make this all about my subculture. Humanity and sex in general have never been easy bedfellows in the media. For some reason being a real, everyday human has just never been an attribute of sex symbols. I don't think a truly sexy sex person is supposed to eat at all, much less eat M&Ms.
Last night Rowdy was punching me and I was literally roaring with the feeling, deep guttural groans as he shoved me up against the wall and his knuckles slammed into my shoulderblades. It hurt, and it shook my body with the sheer intensity of the moment, the realization of the strength in our bodies and the realness and deepness of pain. It was delicious.
And then we went downstairs and ate some M&Ms, because those little suckers are also delicious.
That's my ninja wayAlways use protection, unless it's your kink!!!
Mehhh. Not all communities are perfect. There's always infighting. There's always pettiness. There's always cliques, there's always judgement. Human nature.
But the important part is to strive to teach people who are curious the fundamentals. That way, if they ever decide to explore their interest, they'll have the very base of safety. People have to understand they can say no, and that they have to respect other people's no. I mean this is obvious in real life, but I think a lot of people (especially straight men) have this idea that "kinky" or "bdsm" means that they can just stomp in and wave their little fists around and every sub will suddenly respect and obey them. That might work in an AOL chatroom, but when you take it to real life you can't be pulling that shit.
Also, your kink is not my kink but that's okay. Another tenant for most of us kinksters.
*edit: I'm very passionate about my kink. I'm not protective of it-- this isn't one of those "omigod posers get out," or "I liked it before it was cool," or "NAME ALL FIFTEEN MOONBASES ON THE TENTH MOON OF THE PLANET THE SECONDARY SHIP FIGHTER WAS NAMED AFTER OR YOU'RE NOT A FAN," or "you can only like things my way," because I honestly welcome anyone who might be interested even a bit and kink manifests in many ways.
The things I am pushing - safety, consent... these concepts are not negotiable. Because of the nature of kink these things are critical and can't be ignored. They're important and people need to understand it if they're considering exploring their kinky side.
OP is probably having the time of his life! The experience!
Which one is opOP is probably having the time of his life! The experience!
Can someone organise a GAF meetup like this?
OrgyGAF?.....
sign me up for gold membership please.
OrGAF
Which one is op
Which one is op
Which one is op
Which one is op
The person filming.
OP is the one taking the video
EDIT: damn you flying toaster
The one recording.
Glancing over I see two men there, one performing felatio on the other... Luckily this was under a series of tents, so no odor was present as I waltzed by.