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Fainting Mistress or Client

SashaSin

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How would you handle a situation where your long time Mistress, Master, Client etc...fainted or went unconscious during play or a bdsm session?

Note: They are happily married with kids, you aren’t sure of their last/family name and there’s a possibility that the spouse will be contacted.

If you fainted how would you want to be taken care of?
 
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Call the hospital

But that's the obvious and only correct answer. You are such a bore.

But if they are not happily married you just empty their wallets and leave them to die.

If I would faint this is what I hope would happen.

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Well, they're probably not about to die if they only faint. Is it really necessary to call an ambulance? They probably just didn't eat enough that day or something.

Now if they grab their heart and shake dramatically i would maybe call an abulance.

My ex girlfriend fainted with me in the shower once, but it only took a few minutes and it was just because the water temperature was too hot for her. It was tough catching her body from falling in the slippery shower though.
 
Well, they're probably not about to die if they only faint. Is it really necessary to call an ambulance?

I agree, I would at least finish my pop first. And it might be she recovers after you loosen your grip on her neck too.

I always tell my friends that in case I die in the middle they should use it until it gets soft and then just discreetly vacate the premises. My phone doesn't have their contact info so they will be A OK.
 
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I happened to faint twice in the past and always after very intense running training sessions: reason was I was dehydrated and starving. Wait a few minutes and your guy should wake up, then make sure he eats and drinks something with lots of sugar in it. You should be fine.
 
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I've actually had that situation in reverse when my provider OD'd.


In another country, I availed myself of the services of a local escort agency.

The woman that arrived at my door was a stunner - long black hair, curvy, with a beautifully done celtic dragon tattoo wrapping around her upper arm (well done tattoos are a turn on for me) and a slinky black minidress on.

She excused herself to the washroom to freshen up, and came back in a garter and lingeries set, started to rub me down and... just started moving slower and slower and slurring her speech, her lips went blue and her pupils shrunk down to the size of pinheads, then she keeled over and stopped breathing. Stupid girl had banged a load of heroin up her nose while she was getting ready, and overdosed.

She had picked the right person to do it in front of at least... some CPR and an ambulance later, and she was in hospital, alive, and according to the responding copper, likely headed for a stint of court ordered rehab. Fortunately it was a country in which escort services were fully legal, so there were no repercussions on my end.