Definately going through a chastity training and torture phase right now. It’s funny how things move in swirls…one moment nothing fascinates Me more than the way I can use a crop to create multiple sensations on skin - from a delicate kiss to sensitise the skin to the bite of a she-deamon.
Then breath play became a consuming art that I needed to explore. Funny how every now and then the delight of a basic practice can be viewed afresh and become oh, so very entertaining again!
Nothing ever fades away, rather fascination in areas is reborn or explored and the refined tool added to the box of tricks I hold.
tags:breath play, fun, torture, training
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