Intro-juicing Mister Pervert
It's said the past has a way of becoming the present and the present, the future. That being the case, it looks like I'm doomed for all eternity to be a pervert. Oh, woe is me!
What kind of a pervert am I really?
The physical manifestations of my kinks are fairly unremarkable, I think. Above all, I'd probably confess I'm a voyeur more than anything, though I'm not averse to creating scenes I like either personally or by proxy with the help of other pervy friends. It could be said I "Top from the side". In this sense, I see myself more as a Ringmaster than Lion Tamer or Clown, though I enjoy those roles too in equal measure.
I love to see women in bondage and restraints -- my favorites being simple rope or silk scarf bondage and pillories. It's the function of the restraints rather than any BDSM aesthetic that appeals to me. I also have a big thing for blindfolds, but I'll expand on that below.
Insofar as spanking and other corporeal punishments go, I'm also fairly pedestrian in nature. I love the intimacy of giving over-the-knee spankings but I'm just as happy to have no physical contact at all with the spankee beyond the paddle, cane or crop (in that order of preference). Whatever the scenario, I'm not a particularly hard hitter physically. I love discipline for the way it can stir the mind of a woman rather than for any desire to cause pain.
This is also my philosophy when it comes to tortures. I could be as sadistic as the next pervert if I wanted to. Being cruel comes easy, but it's not particularly interesting to me on an intellectual level and thus an activity I reserve for vanillas who are stupid and deserving of subtle cruelties being inflicted on them.
Within the scene, my preference is for women who have very low thresholds to pain. To paraphrase Dr Hannibal Lecter, I love petty torments or tortures that are more annoying than straightout painful. I also love the way a sudden and unexpected shock can instantly summon a flood of mixed reactions in a woman's mind. I love the look of surprise rather than anguish on a woman's face. It's especially arousing if it comes painted with the red flush of embarrassment and the bright sparkle of the laughter borne of outrage.
As with my thoughts about discipline above, I believe a good torture session is more about the anticipation of what might happen rather than what ultimately happens.
I view humiliation as a companion kink to my voyeurism and thus part of the cornerstone of my perversions. Again, my interests aren't in women who might revel in heavy humiliation scenes, whether verbal or physical. Rather, I am intrigued by those who outwardly present as sweetly timid and innocent but can be cajoled, if the right buttons are pushed, into activities they'd never choose to do without that coercion. I'm not one of those perverts who has any desire to convert anybody. Obviously, conversions from one set of thinking to another are always bound to happen when you start fooling around with a woman's morals or whatever you want to call them. But I'm always striving to maintain her original perception of innocence so that that fall from grace each time it happens in a scene can always be the highest possible dive. Ah, the rush of freefall...
As you might have guessed if you've read this far, my physical kinks are relatively ordinary. I tend to joke around a lot in both public and private play because BDSM at a physical level is just an extension of sex for me, and I've always regarded sex as pure fun. Because of this there is often a perception that I don't take BDSM seriously. I also don't adhere to any of the strict protocols of BDSM engagement (honorific titles and D/s rituals, etc.) and this often confuses people who don't know me. This isn't to say I can't play that game, but that's all it is to me -- a game -- and admitting that can be seen as a kind of heresy by some people.
Where I do get serious is when I start to get inside a woman's head. I'm especially attracted to intelligent women who aren't one-dimensional about their kinks or life in general. I have the patience of a pebble when it comes to getting what I want and in fact, I tend not to respect/appreciate/trust a person who is willing to just lie down and surrender their soul to me. Far more exciting is the woman whose mind is like a labyrinth that potentially holds hidden an Aladdin's treasure trove of perverse delights.
Among my secondary perverse diversions are photography and writing. The photography shouldn't be a surprise -- wht voyeur doesn't enjoy pictures of maidens in distress, especially ones he has photographed himself. I take my photography quite seriously and consider myself to have quite an artistic eye and flair for it.
I also enjoy writing -- a lot. A lot of people poo-poo the idea of purely online relationships but for me, they represent a kind of Victorian age of romance, albeit with a kink bent. There are many people who liken D/s to a journey and writing appeals to my innate desire to move slowly on whatever paths I take. For me, it's honestly the case I prefer the journey to the destination and writing enables me to create the most complete landscape in which to travel.
I especially enjoy writing BDSM fiction that blurs the line between the worlds of fantasy and reality. Each world on its own is enjoyable, but my favorite personal headspace is that place between the two -- sort of like between sleep and awake, where you can still remember dreaming.
As you might deduce from everything, I have ecclectic tastes and a vorocious appetite for many things. I am completely open to both real time and online relationships, whether purely social or with a view to play or more. I am also unconcerned by your location, either within Australia or outside of it. Whatever the case, if anything here piques your interest, please feel free to write and say "hi". Otherwise, I wish you happy trails and hope you find whatever it is you seek.
What kind of a pervert am I really?
The physical manifestations of my kinks are fairly unremarkable, I think. Above all, I'd probably confess I'm a voyeur more than anything, though I'm not averse to creating scenes I like either personally or by proxy with the help of other pervy friends. It could be said I "Top from the side". In this sense, I see myself more as a Ringmaster than Lion Tamer or Clown, though I enjoy those roles too in equal measure.
I love to see women in bondage and restraints -- my favorites being simple rope or silk scarf bondage and pillories. It's the function of the restraints rather than any BDSM aesthetic that appeals to me. I also have a big thing for blindfolds, but I'll expand on that below.
Insofar as spanking and other corporeal punishments go, I'm also fairly pedestrian in nature. I love the intimacy of giving over-the-knee spankings but I'm just as happy to have no physical contact at all with the spankee beyond the paddle, cane or crop (in that order of preference). Whatever the scenario, I'm not a particularly hard hitter physically. I love discipline for the way it can stir the mind of a woman rather than for any desire to cause pain.
This is also my philosophy when it comes to tortures. I could be as sadistic as the next pervert if I wanted to. Being cruel comes easy, but it's not particularly interesting to me on an intellectual level and thus an activity I reserve for vanillas who are stupid and deserving of subtle cruelties being inflicted on them.
Within the scene, my preference is for women who have very low thresholds to pain. To paraphrase Dr Hannibal Lecter, I love petty torments or tortures that are more annoying than straightout painful. I also love the way a sudden and unexpected shock can instantly summon a flood of mixed reactions in a woman's mind. I love the look of surprise rather than anguish on a woman's face. It's especially arousing if it comes painted with the red flush of embarrassment and the bright sparkle of the laughter borne of outrage.
As with my thoughts about discipline above, I believe a good torture session is more about the anticipation of what might happen rather than what ultimately happens.
I view humiliation as a companion kink to my voyeurism and thus part of the cornerstone of my perversions. Again, my interests aren't in women who might revel in heavy humiliation scenes, whether verbal or physical. Rather, I am intrigued by those who outwardly present as sweetly timid and innocent but can be cajoled, if the right buttons are pushed, into activities they'd never choose to do without that coercion. I'm not one of those perverts who has any desire to convert anybody. Obviously, conversions from one set of thinking to another are always bound to happen when you start fooling around with a woman's morals or whatever you want to call them. But I'm always striving to maintain her original perception of innocence so that that fall from grace each time it happens in a scene can always be the highest possible dive. Ah, the rush of freefall...
As you might have guessed if you've read this far, my physical kinks are relatively ordinary. I tend to joke around a lot in both public and private play because BDSM at a physical level is just an extension of sex for me, and I've always regarded sex as pure fun. Because of this there is often a perception that I don't take BDSM seriously. I also don't adhere to any of the strict protocols of BDSM engagement (honorific titles and D/s rituals, etc.) and this often confuses people who don't know me. This isn't to say I can't play that game, but that's all it is to me -- a game -- and admitting that can be seen as a kind of heresy by some people.
Where I do get serious is when I start to get inside a woman's head. I'm especially attracted to intelligent women who aren't one-dimensional about their kinks or life in general. I have the patience of a pebble when it comes to getting what I want and in fact, I tend not to respect/appreciate/trust a person who is willing to just lie down and surrender their soul to me. Far more exciting is the woman whose mind is like a labyrinth that potentially holds hidden an Aladdin's treasure trove of perverse delights.
Among my secondary perverse diversions are photography and writing. The photography shouldn't be a surprise -- wht voyeur doesn't enjoy pictures of maidens in distress, especially ones he has photographed himself. I take my photography quite seriously and consider myself to have quite an artistic eye and flair for it.
I also enjoy writing -- a lot. A lot of people poo-poo the idea of purely online relationships but for me, they represent a kind of Victorian age of romance, albeit with a kink bent. There are many people who liken D/s to a journey and writing appeals to my innate desire to move slowly on whatever paths I take. For me, it's honestly the case I prefer the journey to the destination and writing enables me to create the most complete landscape in which to travel.
I especially enjoy writing BDSM fiction that blurs the line between the worlds of fantasy and reality. Each world on its own is enjoyable, but my favorite personal headspace is that place between the two -- sort of like between sleep and awake, where you can still remember dreaming.
As you might deduce from everything, I have ecclectic tastes and a vorocious appetite for many things. I am completely open to both real time and online relationships, whether purely social or with a view to play or more. I am also unconcerned by your location, either within Australia or outside of it. Whatever the case, if anything here piques your interest, please feel free to write and say "hi". Otherwise, I wish you happy trails and hope you find whatever it is you seek.
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