It was a Saturday early evening around 5:00pm or so and I was online as usual looking to chat with any wild freaky uninhibited top that would chat. The truth is while I had fantasized a billion times about freaky dominant scenes, I rarely even met guys online, or in real life...
Mitch took exception to this. "Look, you can fuckin meet Davey Jones in his infamous locker for all I care. Eat shit and die. We're off this thing. We have lives to lead. If you're content dying, so be it."...