Safewords: an amusing memory

The first Folsom Street Fair that my Master and I went to as a couple, we bumped into a friend of his, and chatted for a while. The friend made some joke about his slave using a safeword (for something silly, can’t think of a good example at the moment) and we all dutifully laughed and my Master continued the joke with, “A safeword — what’s that?!” I tugged on his sleeve to get his attention, and said, “Sir, that’s what I tell the police I have if they ever break down the door while we’re having a scene!”

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3 Responses to “Safewords: an amusing memory”

  • avatar Paul1510 says:

    Zille, I like a slave who can think on her feet.
    Love and warm hugs,
    Paul.

  • avatar Mikki says:

    Hey, I had a couple of questions for you, but your old email’s not working. Is there another way to contact you?

  • avatar Zille says:

    Thanks, Paul! I’ve noticed you Doms like the girls who can come up with a quick reply … despite the fact that it sometimes gets us in trouble. Or, more likely, because it gets us in trouble! ;)

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    Mikki — try zilledefeu at gmail dot com

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