I don't even remember her name but we were out wandering the little funky shops and boutiques that are always found in the hipper parts of a city. We were laughing, chatting....and then she saw that.
"oh that would be so humiliating" she said with eyes big with desire.
Of course I bought it right then and there. Sadly we never went out again...perhaps she feared what I was capable of with it? One can hope that was the case.
One thing that I have used, although it does not quality for pet and pony play is my little dissection kit. With it's sharp scalpel and hooks, designed for cutting and poking and holding things in place.
I don't cut. I don't believe in blood play. However a bit of fear now and again is a wondrous thing. To have her in your control....
There are other toys not featured here. My floggers, ranging from soft rope to harsh rubber. Simple items found in everyday places (often called pervert-able's) like mousetraps and clothespins. The everyday wooden spoon, chopsticks and needles. My knives, still shiny and sharp. Each designed for one thing, then does something else.
Still more toys sit in my bag, collecting dust. It's not that I wish to give up on BDSM play...I made a choice to do so when my longtime girlfriend/sub was unable to reach her headspace due to an ongoing medical condition.
I love her still...and thank the Gods that she knows I need Second Life and other programs to "get my jollies" while still being true and faithful to her. It is not the best situation, but it works for us. I also know that the best scene in any BDSM relationship is where both parties are in their mutual "headspace" and everything else just melts away. Is this possible to obtain with a 3 inch tall collection of pixels?
Yes!
I do think however we need to remember what is possible in reality and strive towards that.
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