No this isn't a tribute to Popeye, though I will gladly help a lady to a spanking today that she will still feel on Saturday. (Whimpy reference for the Popeye fans out there)
I am indeed what I am, I knew I was kinky before I knew what it actually was. I always enjoyed the sight of lets say a lady in distress, I guess that would make me Snidley Whiplash because it was me that was getting her there. My earliest recollection of this dates back to second grade, when I got in trouble for drawing pictures of women tied to a chair, albeit I"m no Monet in the art sense, but all the bumps were in the right place, if you catch what I'm saying. All through my life I collected bondage related material like my friends all collected playboys and penthouses. No I don't hate my parents, and I do come from a strong family structure. No I do not hate women, in actuality I cherish what ever a submissive lady may give me. I have just come to believe we are all born with certain traits, and it is up to each of us to hone those traits or suppress them, many times to our own individual detriment causing those who choose to suppress them feel as if something in life has been missed, that's just my opinion by the way, and I'm no shrink.
I can feel a certain kinship to those who are gay in this respect, though I know mine is more of a choice then theirs, and no disrespect meant there . Being kinky has indeed driven my outlook and opinions on many things ranging from my favorite aisle at home depot, to social issues such as choice for women and gay rights, even to my own admission I did not have say 25 yrs ago.
This my question to Fu World....what floats your boat and how does it drive your opinions and social standings?