this morning #1301.

this morning, i awoke to a fast, repetitive thwacking sound. put on my glasses. sat up to check. at the foot of my bed, two strange men were engaged in a classic ritual flogging. probably my roommate’s friends. i watched as the short one brought a fat leather strap down across the big one’s fully exposed back. thwack. the lack of visible reaction from the flogee was impressive, like his stoicism was part of the game. out of the corner of his eye, he saw that i was watching. gave me a wink. ever since we started hosting these kink parties at our apartment, i’ve had tons of interactions such as this. gotten used to it. learned for sure that i’m somewhat of a voyeur.