Autism visits The House of Dominance

My Time in Heaven and Hell with Three Mistresses The storm raged. Hurricane-force winds. Rain pelted like thumbtacks. My small sailboat capsized and left me clinging to one thought. The Only thought that mattered. How would I get to my appointment with Mistress? The House of Dominance is where it all began. As a client, you first must trust them, sight unseen. Like a secret agent, you give them a 50% deposit at a drop location. I'm autistic in an emotional sense. In my younger years, I watched and learned when to laugh, cry and show emotions in a social environment so I could fit in and develop friendships. Still, relationships and friendships take work for me. To get excited and stimulated, I need risk-taking activities. I'm in Bangkok meeting a Dominatrix Mistress..