Whether you fantasize about being a submissive slave girl getting punished for breaking the rules or if you imagine you’re that doomed damsel in distress
tied to those railroad tracks, sharing your darkest fantasies always comes with a risk.
And yet, as a devout masochist, one needs to embrace that risk and accept the danger your erotic need for pleasure and pain implies by sharing your darkest
fantasies with your chosen torturer while hoping they will honor your clearly stated limits on experiencing them.
Then, there’s that secret, unspoken desire to embrace the torturous dangers that my darkest erotic fantasies demand, even knowing it’s likely they’ll ultimately
end in my death. Of course, ironically, for me, it’s always been the whole dying part of my fantasies that are so erotically compelling...