My recent escapades into voyeurism have been delightful, I must say. I have been both the observer and the observed. While I try not to give too much critical analysis to what piques my interest, so to speak, I have been considering this.
I suppose I find being observed and group scenes enjoyable partly because I am a performer. I enjoy entertaining those who find my play pleasurable to watch. Perhaps as well I enjoy the added element of power. I have both power over my submissive, and the power to amuse or terrify the observing party.
When I demonstrate on your flesh my skill with my crop, does it amuse or intimidate her (or him)? Or is it both? When you submit to me, fully, intimately, does it inspire mirth or envy even? Or perhaps that added set of eyes and upturned mouth simply confirms your predicament?
I have this wild fantasy I find myself drifting into. Another dominant and I, both with our respective submissives, playing side by side. Maybe sharing, maybe not. Maybe competing for the most amusement of the other. I am competitive by nature. I would strive to inspire complete obedience.
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