How I Learned to Love Being a Mom Domme
Exploring the nuances of BDSM as a ‘service top’
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8 min readMar 16, 2020
The sound is what I remember most. Not the thwap of tails against my exposed back, but the sound just before that — the flick of the flogger as it was being tossed back before the stroke, an abrupt yet soft sound, like a large bird ruffling its wings. The thud and the sting came just a moment later, to the beat of…
