Monday, September 19, 2011

Yoga as a Way Towards World (Female,) Domination

What an amazing day... started the day off with continuing my quest to clean out and organize my over-stuffed email inbox then ventured into Manhattan, armed with yoga mat and a copy of The Perfection of Yoga and made my way to Bikram Yoga for an intense, sweaty 90 minutes of bliss. During my practice, I noticed a few things;

1) my hips are super tight,
2) I'm not nearly as flexible as I was about 6 years ago,
3) my balance is off
4) the right side of my body is off kilter more than my left and
5) I don't nearly sweat as much as other people. :)

I couldn't help but think afterwards how I wished a slave were waiting for me at the dungeon to smell my smelly armpits and ass drenched in sweat. :) Instead, my 6pm session was stuck on the train for over an hour due to a water main that broke; flooding the tracks and shutting down several train lines. No matter, I was able to hang with my girl Bossy Delilah at the dungeon and furthered my quest to break through more emails. Back on the still crowded train toward Brooklyn, when I emerged from the subway, a gentleman tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Excuse me, miss?" I turned and he smiled, "I'm a big fan of your work..." and kept it moving. I love it here. :)

Oh, Did I mention I'll be in D.C. on Wednesday for 1 day only taking FemDom sessions? No? Oh... Yeah. That. Email non-explicit details of your kink & be prepared to send a deposit to secure a time slot for your session.

Namaste'. :) Peace out.

~*~ Sinny ~*~
aka Miss Love (if you're kinky.)