I didn’t get tied up, but I did get flogged and fucked this weekend.
The flogging was stingy and owie. I found myself mentally struggling with being stoic and not reacting. I am not sure why I think it’s somehow better not to react and just bend over and take it. I actually have to mentally focus on owing and screaming and wiggling and not just sitting there like a lump.
Stingy.
It was good.
There was some rather athletic fucking afterwards, too.