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“I’ve never tried BDSM. How am I supposed to know what my limits are?”
“Let me give you an example: golden showers. Hard, soft or good to go?”
She blinks several times. “Um…hard.”
“Furniture play.”
“What’s that?”
“It’s where the Dominant uses his or her submissive as furniture. For example, a sub might be used as a table to place a plate of food on, or she might serve as a footstool for her Mistress to prop her fee on.”
“That’s considered fun?”
“For some people. If you don’t like it, you can make it a hard or soft limit.”
“I guess that might be a soft limit. It sounds weird, but not dangerous or disgusting.”
“There’s also pet play or age play.”
“Soft for those, too, I guess.”
“Swinging.”
“Hard. I don’t do polyamorous relationships. I probably should’ve mentioned that earlier.”
Her face darkens in thought. Maybe she realizes I may not think the same way that she does. Even though I’m not always monogamous, I assure her, “I haven’t been with anyone else. So menages, gangbangs, and harems are hard limits.”
“For sure.”
“What about electricity or public humiliation?”
“Hard and hard.”
“Fisting.”
“Pretty sure hard. I mean, I’ve heard some people actually like it, but I can’t imagine.”
“It’s not something you usually succeed at in one go.”
“Even so, I’m going to go with hard on that one. Anything else?”
“Needle play.”
“Hard! How are needles even sexy?”
There are other elements I could list, like branding, mind fucking or Total Power Exchange, but I don’t want to scare Bridget off. I’m sure those are hard limits for her.
“That’s a good list to start with,” I say. “So here’s your punishment if I catch you picking at your stitches again: something has to come off the list of hard limits.”
