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5/20/16
Needing more
I have not slept well for a very long time. I went to BV hoping to
play, but that did not happen. In October, I was given the opportunity to experience fire play.
And that was a rush. Although I loved the play and the company (X and
Slitty) I didn't get into subspace. Fire play is a different experience. It is a lot of work. The impact and mental stimulation is different than the average slap and tickle play. I enjoy hard long play sessions that end in bruises and a drunken high from the endorphin rush. Fire eventually burns out, and a lengthy scene is not possible even with multiple floggers. The fiberglass tools combined with the fuel are quite heavy. When a set of floggers go dry, the fire dies, new floggers are lit. I think the repetition of heavy to light then again to heavy would be exhausting. Not to mention the mental exhaustion involved with making sure that nothing tragic happens. I do not envy the talented Master that welded those floggers. Although the scene was too short for me to reach subspace, it was a wonderful night. I had a wonderful time. I had some interesting marks the next day. However, the intensity and depth was not enough to get me to that place where I am able to reset my soul and sleep. I need more.
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