I sure do. I have some kinks. So many I can’t even list them accurately because I will click send on this Post and then think, oh fuck, I forgot to mention “redheaded ninja warrior lesbians who love drinking semen from a funnel.”
But the big ones are stated pretty clearly And no, I don’t see Dominance and submission as a kink. It’s a way of life. It’s how I fuck. It’s a method, not a vacation spot. I fucking live there. Most people might swing by as a tourist. Me? My kinks meet D/s.
So if I fuck in public, I pull your hair when I do it. If I get a freeway blowjob, I make you gag. If I make you dress up, I’m still the same force-some-orgasms-on-you kinda guy.
But right around the top of this “Kink” list is Cosplay. And most people are not down for dressing like Catwoman so the closest I have ever gotten is School Girl or French Maid. Which is fine by me, although a hot drunk night of Halloween hammering away on Harley Quinn would be pretty fucking amazing.
So when I come home, dress up for Daddy. I don’t care what. Just be sexy.
Be the French Maid. Be the schoolgirl. Be the nurse. Be the school teacher.
I’ll be the man laying pipe.