I’m not sure what to make of the photos I’ve posted here tonight. I mean, I’m not a BDSM aficionado, but they are kind of interesting in their own way. What I want to know is this: do the submissives in these situations enjoy their plight? Is there a certain erotic pleasure derived from another person completely dominating your existence, at least temporarily?
In the free fiction section of this website, you can read my story, Closet Case, which also delves in BDSM. I like, Ian, the main character in the story, a lot. He’s not embarrassed or apologetic about the pleasure he derives from inflicting pain on certain sexual partners.
It’s been a good day for me. My boyfriend and I shared a nice lunch before he left for work. Then I spent a few hours on two painting projects. Unlike Thursday, the weather today wasn’t so beastly hot. In fact, things were pleasant on the porch I’m preparing to paint. I even repaired a table and painted it, after I finished scraping loose paint and caulking the ceiling on the porch. A nice breeze blew, and the humidity wasn’t bad.
A friend invited me to join him at a seafood restaurant for dinner tonight. It’ right on the water, so we can watch sunset from the rooftop deck. We’ll have a few drinks before dinner, and share the recent events of our lives. I’ve known this guy since I was a child, and we always have fun when we’re together. When I get home, I may take a dip in the pool down the street, depends on how tired I am.
I’m having another heavy traffic day on this site today. Thanks to everyone for stopping by, and have a nice Saturday night.