Barbwire Bondage
» S&M Fantasies
Every now and then some nutty old fantasy that I’d long forgotten comes back to mind. A share of these comes from my boyhood before I learned of popular and possible torments risk awake kink folk engage in.
Lots of those old fantasies involved being tormented by neighborhood boys. No particular one, they were just an allotment of known bodies handy for populating my kinky dreams.
In these it was common for me to imagine myself bound to a huge chain link fence. Not that I have a chain link fetish. There happened to be a huge one dividing my neighborhood from the next one. (They were of a different color.)
Being bound by barbwire came back to mind. The wire wasn’t used like rope or anything quite that crazy.
It was attached to the fence in such a way that I was Ok as long as I didn’t move. But how long can you go without moving? A knee will tire. There’ll be an itch. Or the person who bound you may pinch you.
Ah, the joys of youthful imagination.
