WickedEve
save an apple, eat eve
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I wear my bdsm emblem around my neck everywhere I go and I've been wearing it for the past five or six years. I live in a small, hick town and I'm pretty darn sure that no one has a clue what it is. The only recognizable and acceptable symbol that counts around here is a pair of deer antlers around your neck. My neighbor ran over a deer and after the police filled out the accident report she asked to take it home and eat it. She said it was young and tasty.
Anyway, no one has ever commented on my pendant, until today. My dom and I were standing in line, getting tickets to a haunted house. It was either that or sit on the front porch and swat gnats. The tickets are sold inside this gift shop, where I happen to spot a deer cigarette lighter. I think it's wonderfully tacky and I rush over to show it to my man. The woman behind him comments on how funny it is to see flames shooting out of its mouth. The other lady she's with looks at me and says, "I love your necklace." Well, I'm speechless! My tongue goes numb as I start to mumble and basically tell her that it's not what she thinks it is. I assume she thinks it's a yin yang symbol or something. But she insists that she really does know what it is. I'm so excited that I flash her my titty bdsm tattoo and my dom points to his bdsm shirt. lol Fortunately, she's just as excited and giddy as I am. Turns out that she's never bumped into another BDSMer either.
After a quick conversation (with me blurting out, "I even write bdsm poetry!") we exchange email addresses. Oh, she has a bdsm bumpersticker. She agreed with me that we can display all the symbols we want and few people will ever have any idea about the meaning -- at least in the area we live in.
Anyway, I look forward to emailing her and finding out about her experiences.
Anyway, no one has ever commented on my pendant, until today. My dom and I were standing in line, getting tickets to a haunted house. It was either that or sit on the front porch and swat gnats. The tickets are sold inside this gift shop, where I happen to spot a deer cigarette lighter. I think it's wonderfully tacky and I rush over to show it to my man. The woman behind him comments on how funny it is to see flames shooting out of its mouth. The other lady she's with looks at me and says, "I love your necklace." Well, I'm speechless! My tongue goes numb as I start to mumble and basically tell her that it's not what she thinks it is. I assume she thinks it's a yin yang symbol or something. But she insists that she really does know what it is. I'm so excited that I flash her my titty bdsm tattoo and my dom points to his bdsm shirt. lol Fortunately, she's just as excited and giddy as I am. Turns out that she's never bumped into another BDSMer either.
After a quick conversation (with me blurting out, "I even write bdsm poetry!") we exchange email addresses. Oh, she has a bdsm bumpersticker. She agreed with me that we can display all the symbols we want and few people will ever have any idea about the meaning -- at least in the area we live in.
Anyway, I look forward to emailing her and finding out about her experiences.