Damazonia is in town so we got together for a quick workout. An easy off hour, chatting it up at the gyn. To our shock, a lil gym rat who positioned itself between the two of us, thought it was a great idea to mansplain how we should be using the machines.

Naturally, we had to teach him a thing or two about what happens when men are seen and heard. He was a whimpering mess in no time.

Boys gonna be boys? Am I right?

And Dommes gonna be Dommes!