Thread: Can She Rise to The Challenge? (beautifulgothgirl and google)

RE Can She Rise to The Challenge? Watching as the man ran off Micheal was tempted to say something, it was not something that he enjoyed seeing, a man so brow beaten and clearly whipped. He held back though, biting his tongue. He was of course entitled to form his own opinion about what he saw but it was not his place to give his opinion without first learning more about it. When he saw a young man who was whipped and unhappy looking... there might actually be a young man who took pleasure of being so terribly. In his many years he had learned quite a bit over the years, he was a dominant man who took his own pleasure from control and the occasional indulgence of sadistic impulse, but not every other man was the same way, while he might not understand the impulses there were those who enjoyed being submissive and a large number who fell into a much more vanilla category... though he would argue that those who considered themselves vanilla would likely just need to take a little time to explore a little bit more, people in his experience fell somewhere on a spectrum of dominant or submissive... mild or extreme people just needed to learn where they fell. Still he couldn't help but think the younger man looked unhappy when he returned, going through motions for what Micheal guessed would be some mediocre sex, the woman who clearly wore the pants there was pretty enough but just screamed repressed to Micheal's experienced eyes. Feeling as though something had to be said, anything really before he went off and ended up offending the group before him he turned, leaning back towards the very pretty little red head behind him in the line, taking in her appearance in a moment and liking what he saw though he gave little sign of this beyond a slight twitch of his lips. It seems like someone is getting the raw end of that arrangement. He whispered with a conspiratorial tone, doing his best to ensure that only the red head heard what it was that he said. Fortunately it seemed that the people he was commenting on didn't hear what had been said and they carried on, getting their orders and departing swiftly while Micheal moved forward. The red head was cute but he was on a schedule and if he were to show up to his own debate late then it would just give any would be critics or opposition that he have more to accuse him of. Swiftly Micheal ordered his own beverage, a quad shot Americano which was easy to prepare and swiftly paid for, a few crisp bills withdrawn from his wallet and passed to the barista with a small smile, another smile for his momentary conspirator before making his way into the auditorium. For a few moments he had to freeze in place, it was as if the place had never changed. The same posters for the same plays put on every year still hung in frames in the lobby, the very faint smell of faint popcorn remained in the air, even the carpet which must have been replaced looked the same. Years ago he had taken place in organized debates in this very auditorium and it felt like going home. He had to wonder if his old dorm room was still that off white color with the creaky box spring... but he couldn't reminisce all day long and with a chuckle he made his way through a door in the side of the lobby and to the back of the auditorium, standing behind the curtain just a few moments later and when the signal was given and the lights had dimmed Micheal just strolled out into the center stage, knowing the spot light would be on him... he was used to being the center of attention and now was only different because he was wearing his clothes. You all know who I am, or at least I hope you do. He said with a smile, lifting the mike to his mouth, he had chosen to use an older microphone rather then the newer headsets available. My name is at the top of the announcement for this arrangement, any of you who don't already know what I do for a living... well please visit one of the websites I own and become familiar with my work... could always use more money. That part got a chuckle, he might be something that most of them didn't understand but he could be a charming son of a bitch. But really... the sort of things I am interested in are becoming more mainstream, many of you might have questions and I would be happy to answer any of them to my best ability...