Starsky reflects on his relationship with his master, Hutch.
Drabble depicting a consensual BDSM relationship. Please don’t read it this offends you.
Not that the pain would be terrible, but Starsky had to prepare. To acknowledge and accept that pain was temporary.
It faded.
He and Hutch were eternal. How they chose to celebrate their love was private, a ritual of bondage, discipline, submission, and dominance.
Which took courage and endurance for both. Starsky cherished what Hutch gave him and reveled in giving himself to Hutch. This was their connection.
Anticipating the pain morphed into a welcome high once it was delivered. Starsky knew that as fact.
Hutch locked the restraints in place, testing Starsky’s fortitude.
And provided kisses after the whip.
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