Taylor Hammer Torture
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The first in what will likely prove a series of confessions of my most risky S&M daydreams.
I’ve known I’d never really find a germane place for this typically lovely but odd Japanese image of a man bound by a cybernetically enhanced nurse. I assume he’s about to do the right thing and lick that heel.
A forgotten number of years ago I read a story about a guy in bondage. He was restrained rigidly, no freedom of movement.
The Master or Mistress (cant’ recall) tapped his knees and elbows with a Taylor Hammer* (one of those triangular rubber hammers used to test reflexes). With his limbs so tightly bound his reflex response was thwarted. Eventually the light taps became painful.
The punch line: after so many repeated blows the next days his knees were too sore for him to stand. Without a command or restraint his own body forced him to crawl on his hands and knees.
The sort of scenario that makes my hair stand on end while my tongue flicks across my lips with arousal.
Unsurprisingly for a man who has a weblog called Down On My Knees I want to spend much of my time below the level of her knees.
Not that I expect to get to try this fantasy.
* Which can be bought from a medical supply store or from Amazon for almost a tenth of what sex toys sites charge. (Yeah, I bought one. Worked it into one sketch.)
