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“Torture! Torture! It pleasures me!”
Criswell in Ed Wood’s Orgy of the Dead
Detail from 1960s magazine cover. Usually the genders were reversed but it was a popular theme.
Whipping: Oh, yes, yes.
I suspect a childhood whipping was so strongly erotic that it either created or catalyzed my masochism. Being whipped in certain ways is what I think I want (need) the most.
Over the years I’ve dreamt of being whipped by many things. The worst probably being a garden hose that has been split at the end. Or maybe it was a car antenna. In every position: Elaborate sequences of various sorts of whips and straps with a cane here or there. Shackled to posts, on my knees on a bed, hanging upside down, attached to walls, bent over furniture . . . When my imagination became habituated to one scenario I modified it.
My favorite? Bound and shackled horizontally. My thighs, buttocks and back were each treated distinctly. Stiff or sharp instruments on the bottom. Stinging and slapping things across the back. Once the top was reached either a knew device was selected or the strength of the blows incremented as the sequence was begun again at the bottom. Each of the three segments suffered differently. My tormenter took breaks between each round so that the return of pain would surprise my slightly recovered nerve endings. In the end I was tearfully begging for mercy.
I dreamt of that many thousands of times.
There’s still the question of how much I take. Alexandra will help me learn.
Wooden Paddles: Sure thing.
Never been hit by one. If Alexandra wants one I’ll get it.
One of the few striking instruments about which I feel neutral
There’s no X, Y or Z. This is the end of the checklist review.
Comments
No xylophone fetish? ;(
Posted by: Alexandra | June 24, 2005 8:56 PM
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Posted by: Richard Evans Lee | June 24, 2005 9:35 PM
I have a fetish of tickling a man whenever and however I want to, during sex play, and he is totally helpless. mmmmmmm- any ideas?
Posted by: Belle | June 25, 2005 1:25 AM
Coax him into bondage and you have him at your mercy.
Tickling I fear is one of the few absolute “nos” for me. It would only send me into a violent rage.
Posted by: Richard Evans Lee | June 25, 2005 1:29 AM
Tickling,my most feared and dreaded activity.However Mistress will tickle me whenever and wherever she pleases.She will stop in a clothing store have me raise my arms then tickle my ribs very slowly.I must laugh out loud,control my breathing so she doesn’t have to stop.She will tickle me after I am first tied to test it for security and for a warm up.She tickles me after orgasm for fun.She has me stretch out and not move or have me on tiptoes against a door.I hate it and have since birth.In fact I was unable to endure close touching on my sides,feet,or any tender place.It is a matter of the ultimate trust.It isn’t that she won’t,but that she might.I hate it but I ask for it just to see her smile.She is beautiful when she plays and her laugh is always worth any discomfort.The last public session was so unexpected.It was in a clothing store,I was worried about trying on high heels, picking out ruffeled pink panties,or kneeling by the dressing room.This is not an everyday thing,but is always possible.I did not respond quickly so I knew I was in for a lesson.”Hands up slave,spread your legs.”I was in an isle with at least three women in the area.There was nothing to do but obey and endure.She began probing my ribs for the right spot. I began to laugh quietly,she said “louder slave.”After forever it was over,she smiles and told me she loved me.I picked up the bags and her purse and blushed my way to the check out.She has a wonderful playful smile.
Posted by: Dave | June 28, 2005 9:37 PM