A Farewell to Takes

I bought my first EMS unit at Mr. S in the leather district. It's a box they don't seem to carry anymore. One of these. I'm not one to wax poetic about my kinks, but it was a big day. After wandering around the kink scene for awhile, this was the first specific fetish I could identify with directly. There were other things I was in to, but they were (and are) difficult to describe, and too abstract to relate to. This was different. It was specific. Dramatic. I could point to photo shoots and say "I'm in to that."