Lately, I’ve been meeting some truly amazing people—souls baring their deepest desires with a vulnerability that’s as intoxicating as a well-tied knot. The judicial wing’s sessions have been electric: a high-powered attorney “sentenced” to the spanking machine for 45 minutes of rhythmic redemption, his cheeks blooming that perfect even red while he whimpered promises of … Continue reading Whips, Whisks & Wildcards