Mr. Pepper

Mr. Pepper was the most vanilla person you could ever meet. He always spoke as if he were writing a letter to City Hall. You know, “Oh, Ms. Lombardo, it’s so joyful to meet you by chance on this wonderful morning.” You would never see him with less than three layers of clothing, even on the hottest days of summer. And as for sex, he looked like the inventor of the chastity belt, and you would never think of him as someone capable of having intercourse.

That’s why it came as a big surprise to all of us -Mr. Pepper had a lot of friends because he was a kind and honest man- when we found out that none other than Kristy Landler had become his girlfriend. Kristy was known for her kinkiness. She used to throw parties at her apartment that amazed all the guests in one way or another. She was also an expert in bondage, tantric sex, and role play.

When we asked her why she had chosen Mr. Pepper, she said that he would be the perfect clay for her expert hands. He was a blank canvas on which she could imprint whatever she wanted. And finally, it was always exciting to initiate someone, especially someone so unaware of it, into the world of kink.

And what she said, she did. We all witnessed the transformation of Mr. Pepper. On the outside, he was still the calm, decent man he had always been. But there was a new fire in his eyes. And if half of what Kristy told us about him was true, he was making up for all those years of vanilla by turning into a monster in the bedroom.

“It doesn’t surprise me,” Kristy told us. “The most repressed men become the most outrageous lovers.”

This is their Shibari story.