It is kinky, certain, but it’s perhaps not about intercourse.
When I got older, I became increasingly interested in the trick, dark world of BDSM. No body we knew could let me know any such thing about making my dream of becoming a dominatrix take place, and so I overlook it.
Interestingly sufficient, a stranger that is random met on the web invited me to visit a BDSM dungeon to see the sin, kink and debauchery for myself. I happened to be ready — oh-so-ready! — to satisfy real live dominatrixes, masters and slaves, belting out wicked laughs while experiencing the pleasure of inflicting pain. Continue reading “10 CRAZY Things I Discovered Once I Went Along To A BDSM Sex Dungeon”