Kink of the Jungle: A field guide to Denver’s wild life
It’s a jungle in there. The lighting is dim, but you can still spy the wild life scattered across the landscape. Writhing, naked slaves are shackled to crosses, their desperate wails punctuated by the “thud…thud…THUD” of leather floggers meeting tender skin. A dispassionate domme watches her collared subbie boy struggle…