Kissing the whip

Am I a sadist?

No, no, by no means. I couldn't harm a fly.

But I confess I am excited about torture. In my imagination it is always me who is tortured. I have masochist fantasies.

Am I a masochist, then?

Certainly. I love being punished and humiliated.

If you kicked me in the face, I would kiss your foot.
If you pissed on me, I would try to swallow it.
If you whipped my breasts and pussy brutally, I would be sexually aroused, possibly having an orgasm.

Some tortures are too rough for me. I couldn't endure them in real life. For example, being burned with a lighter. However, I love fantasizing about them.

I have a strong craving to express my masochism, to make it public. That is the reason for this blog.

But I have no intention to reveal my real identity. Please don't disturb my incognito.