Safety

In which I invite the caring concern of Marina’s friends for her well-being.

Marina is game for just about anything, and the list of our pending projects is long and delicious.

Sadomasochism is a funny thing. Here’s how I mean it: when two people enter into a pact that produces mutual suffering.

The addictive elixir of submission.

Why clothing is sexier than nudity; why lace is hotter than cotton; why fishnets appeal….

I torture myself.

Infantile wounds leave me vulnerable to the annihilating terror of ceasing to exist.

Come with me on a flight to safety. It will make your cunt ache, and my cock, too.

Too much eagerness to please me is, paradoxically, a turnoff. I have some theories about why.