Socially acceptable

I spent most of Sunday pondering how come my arse was so sore, given that the rather lovely girl in the fetish club hadn’t hit me *that* hard.

Suddenly, at dinner with friends that evening, I declared “Of course, it was Jonty! He beat me before we went out.”

It’s very difficult to talk about SM without sounding like you should be shepherded to the nearest halfway house.

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