tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84187140813028852912011-07-31T15:49:53.007+10:00Adventures of a Princess DommePrincessjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13768914980152975543noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8418714081302885291.post-16955703952110644462010-04-11T14:53:00.001+10:002010-04-11T14:54:58.104+10:00Welcome...Welcome to the "Adventures of a Princess Domme".<br /><br />As a happily married woman, I never thought that I would find my calling in the shadowy underworld of BDSM. From the time I can remember, I was always headstrong and independent, but I never knew there was a name for what I was.<br /><br />And then, over time, I found out about the dominatrix lifestyle. And I was fascinated, and intrigued. It made sense to me: a lot of sense. I tried to dominate in my marriage, but that didn't work: my husband, bless his heart, did try, but didn't really understand or have the same passion for it that I did.<br /><br />We agreed that I could try exploring this side of my personality, that I had tried so long and hard to stamp out, outside the bounds of our marriage. As long as my husband is kept well informed of my activities, he permits me to play.<br /><br />And so two weeks ago, I signed up to <a href="http://alt.com/">alt.com</a>. I have spent the past two weeks spent in long sessions with virtual strangers. In there somewhere, I have learnt some things about both myself and humankind.<br /><br />In the coming weeks, I will share what I have learnt...<br /><br />Princess<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8418714081302885291-1695570395211064446?l=adventuresofaprincessdomme.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Princessjohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13768914980152975543noreply@blogger.com0