TG - Uncaging Dixon's Internal Drizzle - Dixon Mason and Elise Graves - Jul 21, 2014 - HD

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Welcome Dixon Mason. I am happy that you are here. Even tho I consider you a friend, I'd like to get to know you better. So I ask you some questions. "Do you believe that restrain bondage permits for a more true expression of the self?" You explain that, for you, restrain bondage creates a space where you sense able to express feelings that might otherwise be difficult, unacceptable, problematic, or too just vulnerable. The restrain bondage creates a safe space to ramble where you usually don't. It might seem jokey to remember those words you chatted as you are zip-tied to the front of a cell with a leather rubber hood over your head, your underpants pulled down, and some whore biting the ravage out of your tits. Or when you're roped bent-over the back of a chair, gams for the taking, head locked in place, and your baps swaying with each stroke of the cane. I know I laughed at the hilarity. The clarity. The funny clarity. Irony. Dichotomy. Free to express only when you can't physically move. "What, then, do your restrain bondage expressions say about your own internal self?' I sense we finally arrived at a bit of clarity for you. Your howling suspended figure would from time to time be overtaken with bitter tantrum rage. This seems significant for you to be able to express. To let it out. You perceived that sex in general can permit for a truer, more vulnerable expression of the self. Your reaction to the suspended, hair-tied, ball-gagged ass-fuck was highly honest. I appreciate it. Are you still my friend?