I've had two sessions recently that have interested me. The first was two hours of play in the dungeon with a nipple masochist who had the utmost confidence and ease with his fetishes. The second was in the discipline room with a schoolboy who unlike the masochist was embarrassed about his desires. Much of the latter session was me reassuring the schoolboy that his desires, (and himself) weren't weird (his words). Being a Mistress is as much about listening and understanding as it is about spanking and caning. These two sessions got me to thinking about BDSM play and how really there are much worse things that we could be doing. Society may not understand us but at least we have each other!
As an aside please enjoy this triptych from the Erol series.