Enter Fog

Brita worked a few hours every Sunday and Monday evening.  Mostly she helped clean the place:  sweeping, mopping, organizing the recycling, taking the trash out to the dumpster, that kind of thing.  Mikhel had spoken to her caseworker and assured him that Brita’s job did not involve anything that might be considered morally questionable, so […]

Speaking Up

Things were always a little more crazy on party nights.  It makes sense:  kinksters were there to have some fun that they couldn’t find elsewhere.  Some of them were there to find new things or new folks to have fun with, so most parties had a vibe where some experimentation was welcome. The kink community […]

Lost & Found

It had been a long and rainy Sunday at Floggin’ Brews – one of those days when people wanted to hunker down and watch the football game, or go somewhere that served hot food.   The guests who made an appearance ordered more than usual from the Thai restaurant around the block, and most of them […]

This is what the hell we do.

As I’ve mentioned before, the kink community is like every other social matrix; it has good people in it, and it also has not-so-good people. The kink community is more vulnerable than most to those not-so-good people, because they can get at you in more intrusive, hurtful ways. == It was just before the local […]