I knew the time would come, and here it is.
Personally, it’s time for me to uncowl myself as someone who walks between the mainstream vanilla world and the BDSM Scene, someone who’s a Guinness World Record holder and a star on HBO’s Real Sex, someone who’s an acknowledged expert and author on the subject as well as being one of first (and most effective) proponents of bullwhips in the bedroom.
In my so-called retirement, I am ending my cooperation with the compartmentalization of Dante, freely walking out of the decaying ghetto of morality/hypocrisy. My reality is elsewhere. I no longer need to tolerate everyday people sniggering as they repeat the same-old trite double entendres about the bullwhip, nor do I feel the need to justify to leather-clad dominatrixes and self-professed sadists the fact that I have enjoyed performing for wide-eyed children at fairs and circuses.
You can pretend you do not know me the same way some people don’t see that the rose has thorns — or that some self-actualized people are actually free enough to enjoy their multi-dimensional lives. I am That Guy. I have never lied about who I am or who I have been, and that will not change at this hour. They say a lie repeated long enough will be seen as truth, but I will not be joining you in that pretense.
I own certain domains: bullwhip.net, bullwhip.tv, bullwhip.xxx and bullwhip.us. Since these websites now acknowledge each other, I am utilizing the MPAA rating system to warn viewers who may not be prepared to deal with either grownup topics or the fascinating worlds of toys and magic.
Let the Games Begin.