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Under The Whip

A place where a humble blind service submissive can calm her mind and clear out the corners with her thoughts, opinions, stories, experiences, and tribulations.
3 weeks ago. April 14, 2025 at 9:06 AM

Have you ever had sex in a public place?



As I reflect on my younger years, it is hard not to chuckle at the spontaneous adventures I embarked on. The question, "Have you had sex in a public place?" evokes a series of memories that, quite honestly, might raise a few eyebrows. The answer, without hesitation, is yes. Back in my late teens and early twenties, spontaneous sexual encounters in unconventional settings were a part of my exploration of intimacy and freedom.

 

Those were thrilling days filled with the allure of secrecy and excitement. My friends and I often found ourselves brainstorming the best spots to escape to. It was like a game, and the thought of getting caught added an adrenaline rush that made it all the more enticing. From secluded beaches under the moonlight to hidden corners in parks, the adrenaline of being in somewhat illicit situations turned mundane outings into unforgettable experiences. Even if we were miles away from civilization with no chance of being caught.

 

However, as life progressed, things changed. My lifestyle transformed due to unforeseen circumstances. Today, I find myself living with a disability that limits my mobility, making access to such secluded spots considerably more challenging. It is not just about location anymore but also about practicality. The excitement that once accompanied these escapades has relaxed into a more cautious approach to intimacy.

 

Living in Florida presents certain challenges. With its notorious humidity and sweltering heat, the once enchanting idea of outdoor encounters has dulled considerably. The beauty of Florida’s coastline, while perfect for sunbathing or beach volleyball, isn't as welcoming when you think about the discomfort of humidity and the swarm of insects that accompany it. Unlike in my youth, where adventure outweighed discomfort, these days the prospect of sweat and sticky skin puts a damper on any clandestine rendezvous outdoors.

 

While I don’t partake in such adventures as I once did, I reflect on those times with a sense of nostalgia. Each moment spent in a hidden nook or a quiet corner marked a chapter of liberation and youthful exploration. It was about experiencing life raw and unfiltered, and those memories are precious.

 

If I were to offer advice to anyone considering these escapades, I'd suggest mindful exploration. Whether in the heat of a passionate moment or a secretive kiss, remember that enjoyment is heightened when paired with respect for your surroundings and those who may share the space. Life may have changed my circumstances, but it hasn't dulled the memories of those free spirited days.


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