Dannyboy

Mistress Kildare: I never watched that version of Flash Gordon. Being a student of history I am locked in the Buster Crabbe era of Flash Gordon. Dale Arden was my love interest in the original. Mings daughter, Princess Aura, in the original so many years later became the one most likely to be my dominatrix or co-respondent in a divorce proceeding against me. Perhaps I might watch the 1980 version if I can convince myself that it's not sacrilege. Dannyboy

Thank you, I guess there is still hope for an old fart like me. Should I check with my cardiologist? Maybe not, she might get jealous. Dannyboy

I almost always arrive in the neighborhood early and walk around the area until I may actually enter the premises. My mind is always active but not necessarily thinking about the session. Dannyboy

It's like standing on a diving board. Just take the leap and naturally you will see that your fears were only in your mind. Dannyboy

You just took my anal virginity. Dannyboy

The nipple clamps. Why? Because I have experienced them and am instantly having flashbacks of 4 Mistresses who were "Nipple Monsters" (Eva Koi was known by that appellation) and of my Latina Lovely who is their equal in that department. Dannyboy

After ages of sessioning with so many Mistresses and in so many locations, having done so many different things and intentionally avoiding many other possible activities it has been more about the connections with individual Mistresses. It's the feeling that we are traveling on the same road together and we will meet again to write another chapter of our story that will never end. Of course nothing lasts forever and eventually all fades into oblivion. My favorite thing in a session is connecting with the Mistress on many levels. The Fortress has been that one special place, Dannyboy

When Ms Kang dubbed me "Dannyboy" that set an enduring standard. For me it's more about the person and less about the name. Ms Koi once called me "Mister Redbottom" and I'm still guessing what she meant by that. Dannyboy

You are able to articulate the thought that I couldn't bring myself to express because you might think I was weird or something. I would suppose, though, that we would agree to meet at a hotel once we figure out how to sign the register. Would that make me gay? Dannyboy

Spit does not appeal to me at all. Just give me that old time Golden Shower. Dannyboy

Dear Ms Kang: I'm trying to comprehend the enormity of that event. You mean the totality of my mind and consciousness taking over the body of a woman for 24 hours? What would happen to the consciousness of the woman during that time? What would happen to my body? Would my consciousness be retained in my own body as well or would I become a mindless organism with only autonomic functions keeping me alive? If I woke up that day I would be utterly disoriented and in a panic. I would know nothing about female attire and make-up. I would have no history or social contacts as a woman. How could I even function? And would this body be young and beautiful or hideous and foul-smelling? If I had the luxury of time travel and the choice of body to inhabit I would find a beautiful girl who rejected my sexual advances and change the "no" in her mind to a "definitely yes" and jump back into my own body to enjoy what I did not back then. Dannyboy

For me it is either a historical reenactment or a fantasy unrealizable in the vanilla world. It has always resided in my head waiting for the opportunity. Dannyboy.

Hmmmmm? If this hinges upon the involuntary participation of those who see the exposure then I am at a loss to explain the motivation. Further I wouldn't care to expose myself to anyone who is not a willing viewer. In a dungeon setting the idea of other Mistresses or even other spectators who have my permission to watch is another question altogether. That for me is a very exciting prospect. The idea of getting punished and otherwise used or abused by a Mistress or having my naughtiest secrets exposed to them is a tremendously emancipating thought. Dannyboy

Years ago saw a student receiving a caning from the European Headmaster. Her arms were in restraints above the elbows at a point below her head. Her legs were in restraints above the knee at a point below her torso. Her knees were resting on an elevated surface and her legs were in restraints above her ankles. Finally there was a thick leather strap fastened around the small of her back. I always wanted to be bound on a piece of furniture just like that. I wanted to be the Headmaster receiving retribution from the beautiful blonde student who had received the caning. I remember that this video was from a large assortment of punishments made by Rigid-East. This particular caning may still be accessible if one searches diligently for it. Dannyboy

Thinking about it and not totally sure. I am sure it wasn't seeing Annette Funicello on the Mickey Mouse Club. I will give it some deeper thought. Dannyboy