I miss the floggers in Sir's skilled hands. the heavy suede with it's steady thudding beat, the rubber flogger that both lands with a deepness that is felt all through and bites with sharp teeth... I miss the rhythm, the floating, the learning to fly and being able to lapse into that space to the simple beat of bound hearts and a floggers fall. I miss subspace constantly and while i know it should never be a crutch, i feel like i need it even though sometimes it feels i can barely remember it.... I wonder late at night when i can't sleep if i will ever be able to fly again.... to float through subspace....
Photo by Tessamorsel with the username @Tessamorsel,  November 12, 2019 at 4:16 AM. The post is about the topic BDSM and the text says 'I miss the floggers in Sir's skilled hands.  the heavy suede with it's steady thudding beat, the rubber flogger that both lands with a deepness that is felt all through and bites with sharp teeth... I miss the rhythm, the floating, the learning to fly and..'