Abbatage

I, (52), am a slave. The slave’s existence fills me. I can drop myself. I am controlled. Fixed. – and yet I feel a freedom, a deep satisfaction that is otherwise denied me. I serve. I discover my limits. I overcame my limits.

I always longed for a mistress. A mistress who takes care of me – not only my body but also my mind. Not only did I want to feel the whip on my skin. I want to be controlled. To be without will. I wanted to serve. Serve without contradiction. I wanted a commander about my will and physique.

My mistress chose me. She saw me as a challenge. The challenge to educate, to shape myself until I met their ideal. That I stopped being, and began to become an object of desire. An object for use. An object without claims. Without expectations – and yet full of longing!

Worn panties chapter 1 – what a cool fragrance

**Worn panties chapter 1 – what a cool fragrance**

A new phase of life. I, Paul (23), started my studies after completing my training as a graphic designer. I could not anticipate what to expect. The parties? I had expected that. The pretty fellow students? I had hoped for that. Rampant unrestrained sex? Who does not want this?

So it is hardly surprising that I moved with my “special demands” in a student dorm. I wanted freedom. I wanted to live my life. Of course also sexually. Reinvent myself and get to know myself a little better.

The dorm offers many temptations. Also temptations that I had never encountered before. One day I realized how much the look in the baskets of my classmates excited me. The idea of how their worn panties, strings and lace panties smell. How they feel. Am I perverted? Maybe disgusting? Just because the thought of the intimate aroma of this desirable woman makes for me enormously exciting. Just the thought of her pussy fragance makes me hot. He controls my thoughts – I crave for worn panties!

Thoughts on eroticism and sex

Thoughts on eroticism and sex
I have thought a lot about eroticism and sex, but for professional reasons I even “had“ to do it. In short, I am not yet 30, I have worked in erotic chats for some years as a support. There were BDSM chats and Vanilla sex chats. When I think about eroticism here, I consciously renounce the concepts of man and woman and use only humans or humans. There is a special reason for this, many complain about the lack of humanity, yet people treat each other in sex and eroticism, often as objects, expectations or compensators. Often people are denied the mutual responsibility, the respect, the respect, the empathy, the mutual pleasure-giving, the humor and the joy of each other. Instead, they demand that their counterparts give it fulfillment, of lust, power, desire, passion and ecstasy, only because they need it and want it. If the other person can not do it, wants it or does not feel it, he will be persuaded with all registers. Do not grab the honest and courting. The legitimate and also beautiful, exciting and humorous. Many people like to grasp lies, bad faith, false promises, misrepresent themselves, all on the grounds that they want or have to satisfy their desire, their passion, their needs. If these remedies do not help either, their counterpart is quickly thought, spoken and written inferior. Frigide, not potent, arrogant, those are the nicest thoughts. In the ugliest cases, violence is resorted to, or another opponent is sought, one of whom knows it is defenseless. Everything on the grounds that they are the instincts. Funny that these drives are particularly active when it comes to their own egoism, their own advantages, their own lust, their own passion. But these impulses often fail when it comes to consideration, compassion, respect and giving. People use eroticism and sex to manipulate, to confirm their power, to achieve goals that have nothing to do with sex and eroticism. Still, most seek fulfillment in sex and erotic, longing for it. This yearning does not diminish, the more they try to be selfish, this thirst, this hunger is more and more, eroticism is not enjoyed in the end, it is devoured without that you had a rudimentary enjoyment. Exactly after this enjoyment, this special pleasure that can make any positive cell in one vibrate and shake, that makes us dream, long and crave, for eroticism and sex. You do not get it and yawn more and more after him.
So sex and eroticism are a perfect reflection of society for me. Everyone, really Everyone is responsible for us humans for our frustration, our non-satisfaction, our lack of the particular, our boredom, our not living life, only not ourselves. Who is poor does not have to be unhappy and frustrated and who is rich does not have to, who is single does not have to be unhappy and frustrated and who is not a single does not have to. Especially, our level of frustration increases when we see others happy, satisfied. The laugh and the joy of life. Instead of being inspired by them, we are looking for clues to break their laughter and joy. With which we can justify that they are to blame for our frustration with which we rise to the moral better.
It is no different in eroticism and sex, why work on ourselves. The other one’s guilty, anyway. We give to the media, the porn industry, the sex industry, the emancipates, the machos, the softies, the romantics … blame that we do not come to this special, wonderfully exciting pleasure of eroticism and sex. Why? If you want to enjoy a special meal, you must also make the effort to cook it, or buy it. If you want to live well (I do not mean luxurious), you have to design your home. It requires commitment, feeling, creativity, being open to new things. It takes that one learns, acquires knowledge, etc. Only in the erotic and sex, we mean people it is enough to be born with a drive that makes us all to absolute experts and do everything right in the field. That’s why only what we think is good and right, can only be good, cool and right. Everything else is nonsense. Sex and erotic are just for consumption, so we make the person we want to have sex into a consumer object. Not only do we cheat the person we want to experience eroticism and sex with, we cheat ourselves. We are doing this, not only since the porn, internet, television era. Today, only a lot of publicity because news spread faster and people have the opportunity to publicly talk about it anonymously and act. Thus, the saying that sex and eroticism are the most beautiful trivial thing in the world, suddenly a different meaning, because the word trivial, seems more important than the word to be beautiful. Beautiful is only there as an alibi. So that we can convince ourselves that we do not treat sex and eroticism as an unimportant consumer good. It is only important to us to quickly get some satisfaction with it. Satisfaction of pride, ego, power. Or compensating Or compensating for boredom, frustration, feeling insignificant. At best, we use sex and eroticism to calm an instinct. Maybe, that’s just a thought, should we understand sex and erotic as a beautiful and unique precious gift. That one should love and care for. To be pleased that brings to a deepest fulfillment, unique unparalleled enjoyment, great humor, all-encompassing excitement. A gift that we prepare each other. With which we grow, which makes us curious to discover new things, to learn to learn. Our own initiative awakens us to inform us that we enjoy giving, exciting, getting to know, caring for what makes him happy, exciting and exciting. To listen to him, if it is something that does not fit in our grid. It does not drive anyone hurting, accepting boundaries, if you do not know them, asking them. That we do not use to humiliate others (unless it is agreed, see BDSM), to hurt or abuse. That we do not use to achieve goals. That causes us to rejoice, trust, rejoice, reccommend, honor, not only take but also trust, and thus fall, attention and human dignity to write in big letters. Sex and eroticism with these conditions can be anything. Bdsm, tantra, dao erotic, vanilla, dirty, hot, playful, romantic, porn …, mostly endless fun, excitement and joy!

Bondage Dating

**bondage dating**

today I want to devote myself to a very beloved passion of mine, Bondage Dating. I as a masochist love such dates very much because several of my desires are served. I am dominated, restricted in my movements, made available for every action that the dominant sadist wants to commit to me, I am strapped to his imagination, I am deprived of my movements. I am at that moment an object of his lust, I love this hopeless pressure, the shackles, the leather, the chains and the ropes. At the same time Bondage Dating is an aesthetic gathering, it’s an art session and I’m part of this erotic gorgeous session. Bondage dating is helplessness. hopelessness and that is so exciting that the pleasure knows no increase, it is perfect. With Bondage Dating you can incorporate all the other exciting fetishes of BDSM, whether Tease & Denial, Orgasm Control, Anal Sex, and so on …… All these beautiful, exciting, extremely lust-provoking fetishes merge into Bondage Dating wonderful blandness of a BDSM session in which I lose myself, go beyond my limits of lust and become completely one with my erotic desires and their fulfillment.

**sm relationship meaning**

Sadist

What a sadist is ?
I’ve been thinking about what a **sadist** is, because I am a masochist. There exist already some articles about this subject, most of them try to fathom the topic psychologically. I just want to write from the point of view of a woman who does not want to explain, but wants to show the meaning for herself.
**What is sadism?** I begin to explain **sadism**, because it is the essence that gives the **sadist** his intense appeal. Sadism is the passion and irrepressible pleasure and joy to humiliate your partner, to cause her pain, to show her your own sexual power with every breath, to express her your own presence, to make her aware that only your own will counts that she is completely dominated and and that this is all verbal as well as physical. All this is sadism and a **masochist** woman loves it when a man lives for it.
**What is a sadist or sadist lover?** Now we are already in the middle of the subject, **what a sadist or a sadist** **lover is?** **A sadist or sadist lover** knows lustfully, skillfully, very dominantly to use his power. He has this particular aroma of lust, power, superiority, which makes a woman tremble with devotion, longing, desire, and surrender. He builds up in her an immense demand to let dominate herself, to serve him to his will, to give herself completely to his sexual pleasure, dominance and his sexual play, that this desire reaches a barely enduring intensity. He knows what he wants and gets it, he does not ask he just takes it.
**What is a sadomasochistic relationship?** To understand what a **sadist** is, I need to describe **what a sadomasochistic relationship is**. Today I am describing exclusively the sexual aspect. Every **sadist** finds his optimal partner in a **masochist**. This woman desires, implies, implores, pain, humiliation, being used because she wants it, and above all because it is the only way of salvation for her. In a **sadomasochistic relationship** between a **sadist** and a **masochist**, based on the sexual passion of the two, the **sadistic dominance** of the man and the **masochistic devotion** of the woman are lived out, according to the preferences of both. The woman longs for imploring, begging the dominance of the man. I will illustrate this by an example. In this example, I will also introduce extremely intense and amusing game styles of the **BDSM / SM**, which will be described in more detail in later articles. There are **tease & denial**, **bondage** and **orgasm control**.
The **sadis**t enters the room, the **masochist** is already naked and full of longing, after **bondage**, after stimulating and treating her private parts to the border of the orgasm and then to get him denied (**Tease & Denial**) the power of the **sadist** to decide if she gets no, one or many orgasms (**orgasm control**), after pain humiliation, to get used and humiliated by the **sadist**. The **sadist** knows it, this sexual power excites him, makes him even more powerful and the masochist is even more willing to get used by him. The **sadist** plays with her as he likes, without worrying about what she wants, as long as he wants it and puts him in a lusty intoxication until his complete fulfillment and satisfaction. She is surrendered to him, is reluctant after this treatment because it fulfills her and gives her the ultimate satisfaction.

St. Andrew’s cross

**St. Andrew’s cross**

A special attraction is: To be completely naked with blindfolded eyes and to be visible to everyone on the cross! The sensitive spots are ready to be touched!

Whip, weights and brackets are used!

Touch with hands, mouth or instruments as agreed by the top and then by others! The partner is responsible!

As children we loved to play hide and seek and let ourselves be tied with ropes and most of us hoped to be unleashed again !!

Exactly that occurred to me again and thus for me the St. Andrew´s cross is the BDSM device of the month November. At these temperatures and in our latitudes something for the interior! A must-have among the bondage disciplines and expression of the bondage lifestyle.

I imagine the following nice equipment. A dark room, shackles on the 4 bars and of course people, naked people and everyone is allowed to feel one side or the other, may be top / sadist / gentleman or even just watch if he does not have enough courage or no need to surrender to his desire!

Why do people like bondage and pain?

**Why do people like bondage and pain?** The chat window opens. Here I am. Inexperienced. Insecure. Curious. Curious about the men. How will they react to a woman who wants more? Will they respect me? Am I a pure object of desire? Are my ideas of bondage absurd? And above all, how will I react?
I am a woman in her mid-twenties, wants more than ordinary sex, cuddling and tender kisses. And again these questions: Am I perverted because I want to be tied up? Because I long for a sweet pleasure pain? Because I no longer want to have relationships that are lost in the routine of everyday life? I’m not a sexy vamp. Just a girl next door. Maybe too simple for the men I’ll meet here? Now I am online. In search of this “more” that I can not even define. Do I want a SM relationship? Or maybe just live me out? May I as a woman say that I want to be tied up? Is it wrong to have the desire to get spanked? May I have bondage and latex fantasies? And while I still think about all this, I’m already written to it. For a brief moment it’s as if my heart stops.
I open the message of the unknown: “You open your eyes and look into the darkness. You feel the chains that fix your body. The mask that covers your face. The clamps in your nipples that make your body throb. Gently sweeps the leather over your skin. Your breath gets faster. Tension seems to tear you. ” Goose bumps. A feeling of pleasure overcomes me. Get caught and excited at once. The adrenaline shoots through my body. For a moment the air is gone. This stranger talks to me from the bottom of my soul. Awakens my desire with his words to life – I want that!
I’m ready. Ready to give me up. To drop. To entrust my longings to this stranger. Entrusting myself to him and delivering myself to him. Feel how bondage captivates my soul and my body. I am full of expectation. Full of desire for the sweet pain. To feel the leather grains on my skin. Tender kisses that cover my body and hard blows that make him shake. The foreign bondage lover lets me immerse myself in a world full of desire, passion and to my astonishment – trust. I get an insight into the world of bondage. An insight that has so little to do with “Fifty Shades of Gray”. My initial curiosity is inspired and seduced. I want to experience this “more”. The men who meet me are different, different from what I thought. Charming. Funny. Witty. Perverse? I don´t know. Not more than me. Is it perverted to admit his inclinations? To live out his inclinations? Not hiding behind social norms? We live out our desire. We are crossing boundaries – not just the supposed boundaries of decency and morality. We are crossing the borders in our heads. The fears that define us. The fears that fix us in everyday life. We live. We suffer. We love.
To put my limits and desires into words makes them come alive – to be experienced. Bondage is no longer just a rough idea of the possible. It’s a fantasy: “I want to deny myself. I do not want to be one of many. I want to enjoy the game of power. Wild. Passionate. Curious. I want you to seduce me. Tying with your eyes. Your lips make me long for your kisses. Determine about my body. Fix me. Take my freedom with leather straps. Press my thighs apart. Bind my arms to the bedhead. Cover my eyes. Touch me, so that I distort myself after you. Cover my skin with hot wax. Let your tongue explore my body. Nibble on my nipples. Let me feel the agony of waiting for you. ” The chat window gives me a look into the dark desires. Bondage Practices, Feminization, D & T, SM Relationships and Varnish, Leather & Latex. There is a whole world to discover and a bit of it myself!
I log out, drive down the notebook and smile. I am a woman in my mid-twenties, longing for sweet pleasure pain, want to get spanked and experience bondage!