Phone Sex Client Confidentiality
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How confidential are our conversations? Is our chat as confidential as Lawyer-Client, Doctor/Patient or Preist/Confessor? Well yes and no…
According to Wikepedia:
“Client confidentiality is the principle that an institution or individual should not reveal information about their clients to a third party without the consent of the client or a clear legal reason. This concept is commonly provided for in law in most countries.”
Personally, i take my role as sexual confidant very serious. Like the Courtesans of the Roman Empire, your secrets are safe. What we talk about is private, i realize it is you personal thoughts ideas and turns-ons - sometimes thing you cant share with anyone else.
Although i write about many of the calls here, i do so ONLY with the callers permission. And, I change the caller’s name and city.
In the Niteflirt agreement it states specifically they do not record conversations. Niteflirt could or may give up your records if served a subpeona or asked to provide such info by law enforcement - i would hope that will be unlikely!!
The only thing i can guarantee is that somehow some sneaky Homeland Security wire tap is not picking up on our steamy chats and some horny guys in a hidden room are listening
Sugasm #82 - This weeks picks of the best sex blogs
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The best of this weeks blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #83? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the link list within a week and you’re all set.
This Week’s Picks
Back Surgery and Sex-How do you connect sexually when you can’t connect physically? (deliciously-naughty.typepad.com…)
“There was no sex. It wasn’t possible.”
A Hard Day’s Play - part 4 (curvaceousdee.blogspot.com…)
“But all the while, there was the awareness of the runes.”
Unrequited (junohenry.wordpress.com…)
“The man in question is a friend and sometime fuck-buddy.”
Mr. Sugasm Himself
Google Search: &imgtype=face (sugarbank.com…)
Editor’s Choice
Coffee (gentlygently.blogspot.com…)
See also: Fleshbot’s Sex Blog Roundup each Tuesday and Friday (Fleshbot.com)
(Sugasm participants should re-post all the links above. The following links may be excluded as long as you include all the above links.)
The Courtesan - Fiammetta
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“Good evening, soldiers of Spain. You have come a long way, and you are welcome to our great city.” Her voice was strong and her vocabulary honed on a generous handful of Spanish merchants and itinerant clerics. A good courtesan can seduce in many languages, and Rome had trained the best of them. “Where is your captain?”
i have been reading “In the Company of The Courtesan” by Sarah Dunant. Fiammetta Bianchini is a professional courtesan in Rome in 1527, the story begins as Rome is being overrun by Martin Luthers Protestants. Fiammetta and her loyal dwarf Bucino are making haste to prepare the house as the Pope goes into hiding and Rome burns around them.
Fiammetta is a Courtesan, her clients include a Cardinal (this was before the church embraced celibacy), prominent business men and artists. A Courtesan’s focus was on pleasing those who visited, she was the ultimate hostess, serving sumptuous meals, entertaining her guest with music and tricks and most importantly…. she was a SLUT of the highest class! Schooled in every form of lovemaking one could think of and many that i never heard of before, she invited different Men nightly into her bed and they all enjoyed her charms immensely.
To prepare for the invasion and fall of Rome Fiammetta did not bolt her windows, but prepared the finest meal, laid our her best wine, put on her sexiest gown and most sultry perfume. When the a group of Spanish soldiers approached, she called out to them offering her bed and hospitality to the leader.
…”I am the captain,” he said in a thick voice, while behind him the men whooped and snorted. “And you must be the pope’s whore.”
He was almost upon her now. She didn’t move, simply drew herself up a little higher, until she had maybe two inches on him “The whores, sir, you have already had. This is the house of Fiammetta Bianchini. It offers food and lodging for the men who have not yet tasted true Roman hospitality.”
Doing the captain saved her house for a time, till Rome fell to ruin and some Lutheran woman ran off any men looking for sex!
Reading about Fiammetta is often like glancing into that pond that is still and then something unseen creates the tiniest ripple making the image waver in the sunlight. Am i a Courtesan of some sort? Can there be Courtesans in the 21st Century? Is a submissive a Courtesan or is a Courtesan a submissive - are they interchangeable the only variation the century? Maybe i will change my name to katie the courtesan!



