This got me thinking about a couple of funny experiences from my early days.

I was a teenager in the mid 90’s, before the internet and before i had any idea what femdom or CBT was. All I knew was that every girl i met i wanted her to kick my balls. Honestly i thought i was the only one on the planet that felt that way. So i came up with a plan for my first solo cbt session. I tied a rope around my balls, and tied another end to the bed post, the goal for me was to lean back and stretch them out slowly. I was unbelievably nervous slipped off the back of the bed, rolled backwards pulled the rope fully taught and thought for sure i had castrated myself. Got more than i bargained for on that one but lived through it. Oh yeah almost forgot.... i had a picture of sharon stone and Jenny Mccarthy laid out on the bed. They were my fantasy dommes back then. Those were the good old days. blush