Everyday Kink

[baloo]

It's the little things that give the most joy. At least unless there are big things happening.
Lets talk about how tiny things we encounter in our everyday life make us think about kink, remember something we felt or leave us fantasizing.

I start: The other day I was listening to a colleague describing a problem at length. There I was standing next to them and just casually fold my hands behind my back - it is not an uncommon stance, but angling them ever so slightly out of the otherwise comfortable stance reminded me of all the times they were tied like that Didn't feel exactly as intense but I did get a mild rush out of it.

 

[baloo]

Today at lunch we had a discussion about how it is rude to talk down on someone absent.
I made my argument by "Yes, I much prefer doing so when they are there, I want to see their reaction, savor how they whimper and shake under my torment. I want to see the glistening in their eyes as I settle the deal". They thought I was joking.

 

[MessyAshy]

I never get moments like that. There is a solid wall in my brain that divides kink from non-kink. Actually it's more like a vault. I go into the vault for some fun times, but then i come out to live the rest of my life.