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OK, haven't posted here for a while, but now just NEED to.
I've nearly had no sleep for some nights. I've found new areas of myself, ones I had no idea existed.
Yesterday, I whipped someone. Not just a little, but first with a belt, then with my sister's riding crop, which she got when she was 12 and loved horses.
Big red or even red-then-blue bruises on buttocs, back and thighs. Slaps, hard ones, with the open hand in the face.
Of course it was incredible. But today I'm left wondering, thinking.
Walking in the street, seeing an attractive woman, I had a reaction of wanting to slap her in the face. I guess that's not really a worry, I'm not losing the knowledge of good and evil, the separation between consensuality and rape.
What is more frightening is that I really don't feel like I want to do anything else. Ever, again. I want to abandon what I have, what I am doing, and just explore this previously unknown side of (my and others') sexuality.
Is this even possible, to lose yourself in a sexuality, to identify only with that? Do you know someone who defines themselves through only one aspect of their personality? What are they like? Is it possible to get along with them? |
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