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Okay tell a weird sexual thing thats ever happened to you

Okay I've been bound and gagged at a party one time with my area... tape around it my nips had close line clips (Forget name) on them and thats about it more happened the second time with my ex not gonna get in to it >////<

What interesting parties you attend

I found out today that my new beau is into some interesting things. But I'm still not gonna tell you razz

I don't think my *naughty* is as bad as yours... but I feel embarrassed enough about it.

Almost started cybering with a guy friend of mine today. Yeah. I was tempted, but felt too awkward and ashamed. razz

The most naughty? Well... honestly I've been dressed in a school girl outfit, bound, wearing fishnets, teased and had a guy hold my hair like reigns while going at me... well... i could say something else i do on cam for him but.... it's not really appropriate and kinda painful.

As my username suggests... I'm particularly participant in the BDSM lifestyle.

I'm what you'd call a Domme, but I like to be disciplined. To an outsider I seem submissive, but I most definitely call the shots.

Without elaborating, I've had some pretty unusual experiences.

One rather funny one, I lived with my brother at the time, and he was unaware of my kinky behaviour. My partner had tied me up pretty securely... one of the games we played was that he would tie me up (never gag on these occasions, for safety) and he would leave the room and I'd have a few minutes to get out of the bonds before he came back in the room with the promise of tickle torture if I didn't manage to escape. (Tickling is far worse torture than any kind of pain) I'm pretty good at being like Houdini, so I found it amusing, rather than sexy.

He'd leave my mouth free so I could use my teeth or call for help if I became stuck or injured in any way.

This particular time I was busy untangling myself whilst he was doing something elsewhere in the house, and I'd actually found a pair of scissors lying on my bedside table, I shimmied myself over to grab them with my mouth, as I intended to use them to unbind my wrist. I managed to get them but I dribbled on the handle and dropped the scissors and uttered a loud "MOTHER F**KER" in a rather dissapointed and frustrated yell. I continued to curse my bad luck, and my brother, overhearing me and thinking I must have stubbed my toe or something, came to see what all the fuss was about.

Followed rather closely by my partner who was giggling. I hadn't by that point managed to free anything, so all I could do was say "I'm ok!" and grin in stupid embarrassment!