How did you come up with your name for this site?

Have you ever seen the movie “Blade Runner”? There’s your answer. 😉

I have a temperature fetish (among others) and thus the choice. Vital signs of all kinds are important to me. 😃

I think mine is fairly obvious.

I like dragonflies and those numbers.

Nothing too difficult to grapple with, mine is simply my name and my job.

Well I am Bi so the name says that I will do that. Also I am Into GIVING not Receiving and I just love every aspect of it, Male or Female. Just love taste, texture(s) aroma etc. Always enjoyed it so much, came up with name

Well, I guess the perverted component of my screen name is pretty much a given here among you delightful other kinksters. I would however probably seem perverted (among other things) to vanilla people, just like you all.

As for the orthographer one, well, I do like words to be written in an adequate manner and, by extrapolation, I appreciate good syntax and grammar. To me, nothing can ruin words meant to be sexy more efficiently than badly-written words meant to be sexy.

I worked with a medical director at a job once. He used to joke about a triple h enema - high, hot, & hell of a lot. Sounds good to me!

Harden Long, it's wishful thinking

Well I changed it to what I have now AnalnKinky because of my enjoyment of kinky anal play.

LICK ONE 'EH--what I'd lick is up to your imagination

I picked this username after being inspired to join this site by Buttwoman. Sadly she has disappeared from this site but she left enough of an impression for me to stay. I don't even know how nobody else here has taken this handle but I guess I lucked out. Plus who here doesn't like it upthebutt anyways?

I have a lot of freckles. When I joined this site, I was having trouble coming up with anything witty or medical related, so I went with slang for my appearance. My mom would always call them angel kisses whenever I got a new one (basically whenever I'm out in the sun).

Nothing creative or exciting behind mine I'm afraid. I just thought 'what would sum up most easily this craving that I have?' (In fairness, the answer to that could have been a whole host of things, depending on my mood at the time. But I'm glad I picked what I did - it's a very accurate reflection of my fetish ?)

For me it was easy cause I'm always wearing a plug

I play sax. Pretty obvious, I guess. LOL

My name is Susan but go by Suz and im from south dakota hence Dakotasuz now you know!!!

Mine is simply made up.

I like creating stories in my head. They are usually very detailed.

I created this person to match this side of me, but not being completely me. ?

I am a microbiologist and use a microscope, sorry boring! ?

First name is Bob, first three letters of last name is "sie", thus Bobsie.

Pretty simple, diapers are padding and pants.

Because I'm a little fiend that has fetishes.

I chose highndry for "high and dry", because my wife refuses to give me an enema or even help me with them and I can tell she thinks taking an enema is wrong, bad for you, dangerous and perverted, so like a boat in dry dock I am left high and dry.

It is my name. When I can show my naked body, then I can say my name. I am nudist.

My favorite bug.

At one point, there was also a significance behind the 761... but I don’t remember what it is at this point.

My favorite bug.

At one point, there was also a significance behind the 761... but I don’t remember what it is at this point.

Maybe your childhood home address? I use mine a lot.

Back before I can remember a relative gifted me a pair of red converse sneakers. My parents thought I looked so cute in them that they kept getting me pairs all through elementary school. I always did like them but many pairs came as gifts so I didn't have too much say in my footwear at the time. Once I started needing enemas for medical mishaps my parents would strip me down to just my converse and when I was feeling stubborn, which was quite often with kicking and screaming, they'd have to pin me down and hold my legs in the air. Many memories of my red converse dangling above me as I was forced to comply.

Eventually in middle school they let me choose my own footwear but I still stuck with red converse and I still have a couple pairs today I'll wear every so often.

Back before I can remember a relative gifted me a pair of red converse sneakers. My parents thought I looked so cute in them that they kept getting me pairs all through elementary school. I always did like them but many pairs came as gifts so I didn't have too much say in my footwear at the time. Once I started needing enemas for medical mishaps my parents rwould strip me down to just my converse and when I was feeling stubborn, which was quite often with kicking and screaming, they'd have to pin me down and hold my legs in the air. Many memories of my red converse dangling above me as I was forced to comply.

Eventually in middle school they let me choose my own footwear but I still stuck with red converse and I still have a couple pairs today I'll wear every so often.

So you had the memories of wearing your red Converses while getting enemas as a kid. Is that how it occurred to you to use them as your screen name and avatar for Zity? (My own avatar is a pair of my white Converses since I include sneakers as one of my sexual kinks as well as enemas.) Thanks,

Eric

@msrebel

Is your name "Ms Rebel" or a play on words for Miserable?

Probably because I've been in the plumbing and heating trades for over thirty years. Upon graduating high school, I attended a local community college (cost little money back than) for one year to obtain my licenses faster. Still work in those trades and more today, and have no regrets. Been self-employed for nearly twenty-five years and wouldn't want it any other way. Why work for somebody else and listen to their shit for $15 - $25 an hour when you can be your own boss and make $90 plus an hour. No brainer to me. Plus if I want to take a day off or two for some reason, I just do it; without needing a doctors note, kissing my employers ass or whatever in order to keep my job. You only live once and freedom fucking rules. In this crazy game called life, you only go once around the ride.