This shit well and truly HURTS.
When I met you and we had our first kink-talks, I told you straight off: “Pain is not my thing. It does nothing for me. I get no physical euphoria and take no psychological pleasure in pain— but my tolerance is high, so if it’s your thing, go to town.”
And then you started on my nipples, exploring as much for yourself as you showing me. And that night, I begged for more…
Pain still doesn’t bring me physical pleasure… in fact, my tolerance is much lower than I thought. This shit well & truly HURTS. But… I’m starting to like it more and more for what it brings to you, and for the submission I feel when I bring you the crop and beg you to flog me…
