

A conversation that went so bad, we didn't speak for 2 months afterward... “I can’t believe what evil you’re getting into!” His opening statement was not the warm ‘hello’ I was anticipating. “Dad… what are you talking about?” I gripped my Razr phone while switching lanes. “I saw on FACEBOOK you’re in sex slavery!” I could tell he was super offended by whatever I had done. But I couldn’t quite connect what he was talking about… I was definitely no-one’s sex slave. I had a boyfriend at that time with whom I was monogamous… “There’s a photo of you in chains in a dungeon!” He continued. “I see you’re choosing to go down a SINFUL path that’s going to lead you to HELL!” Oh yeah! That fetish photo shoot… Suddenly I made the connection that my dad was referring to a photo shoot I did recently, involving latex and whips and chains. Yeah… that would be a shocking sight for my dad to see! I definitely didn’t post anything like that… but I had just signed up for Facebook and apparently didn’t know how to manage my photo tagging privacy settings… TO BE CONTINUED SATURDAY!!! (btw, since there's another model in the actual photo, I can't post it on onlyfans because she does not have an account! But this photo was shot at the same house party by the same photographer, while I was in the same latex outfit.)