When I worked in a sex shop in Seattle, large, bearish couples would come in and try collars on one another. They would gamble about in the collar and they would try whips too. “How does this feel? “OOoo!” The other would reply. I found this hard to take for some reason. I would gladly answer questions about fistfucking or watch an eighty year old lady try a ballgag on for size. I did not like watching the couples whip eachother. I was not against it. It just seemed that they needed my audience and I didn’t think I was there for that. I wish they had actually been bears with chains. I wish they had looked something closer to this picture. Than I would have watched, as I dialed the number of the local animal protection agency.
