Maybe it’s because I like to feel small….
I’m a pretty big girl. Not overweight, but I am tall and I am curvy.
Not something many would associate with the rambunctious attitude I seem to have.
But there’s a little mystery I like that forms when I’m meeting with new people.
I come off as quiet, sometimes timid… other times stand-offish but nothing serious. I like to analyze…. Fantasize maybe.
It starts silly, favorite color… number…. If you won 500,000 dollars right now what would you do… but when I start sliding in those one liners:
“what do you feel when you tie someone,…”
“Oh cool you like to hunt? How would it feel to hunt me… to watch me bounce along, antagonizing you… what would it feel like to see me captured with a wicked smile on my face….”
dangerous game I know- but the change is electric. Mr.Fancy all suit and tie; calm, cool, collected… most of the time it’s a facade…..
But when bunny gets curious, and she tiptoes over a trap line, it’s nice to see them salivating.
The Big Bad Wolf ain’t all that scary sometimes🐰