Editor's Note: The writing of this post was interrupted by a quick trip to the ER to get my hand stitched up after I lost my balance, tumbled into the toilet tank and broke it with my hand. Nine stitches later, and I'm sure as shit not going to be able to sleep so I might as well finish this!
Anyway... I've done some thinking. Thinking about why I joined SL in the first place.
I'm rather fond of pain. Once I discovered that a few years ago, I hooked up (in RL) with a Dom. I realized pretty quickly that I could/would become addicted to it... and that chasing that "high" would lead me down a path I really didn't want to go in. I knew I'd want more and more.
So I just stopped.
Second Life lets me explore all those kinks... like this wonderful cupping set from Ama I found at Romp.
Hugh, as much as I loved him, was much more vanilla than I was. And I was perfectly fine with that while we were together. He'd indulge me on occasion, but he was never as into it as I was.
So... cheers! Here's to kinks and the exploration thereof!