There is nothing I enjoy more than being completely and totally mindless, and after months of being caged by fucking balls so full they feel like grapefruits bounce around between my legs. So I was ordered to unlock and remove my cage, use numbing cream as lube, take a hit of poppers that would make someone stroke out and edge myself until my fucking brain melted out of by goddamn ear.

Warning, this article could be triggering to some. Please continue with caution. This was a screwed-up day, which is honestly why today's cage check is a bit...off. Normally, I like to try and...

Kink can be fluid as fuck, and positions within a dynamic continue to evolve. So often, we typecast folks based on their appearance. He looks like a Dom top, or they are...