The second morning of VibeClipse I woke up in the very late morning to an empty cabin. My girlfriend had graciously let me sleep in, running off to explore the campgrounds with our other cabinmates. I righted myself and looked around the abandoned room. It was too late, I’d lost too much of the day, and the dead silence was uncanny. I felt a spike of Alone.
There are probably multiple causes of, or kinds of, masochism. Yours is like going hungry to make your food taste better. I don't think that explains the kind of masochism most-common in BDSM, which seems to be the masochism of the sub, often with degradation.
There are probably multiple causes of, or kinds of, masochism. Yours is like going hungry to make your food taste better. I don't think that explains the kind of masochism most-common in BDSM, which seems to be the masochism of the sub, often with degradation.