Once, a Domme literally rubbed salt in my wounds. She knew that I was a hardcore maso. It hurt like hell at the time but the thoughts of it, even now, are worth it. Years down the line a Domme pissed on me after a limit pushing corporal session. Then, she wouldn't let me shower and told me to enjoy the scent all day. I showered at a truck stop on the way home so I didn't walk in the house smelling like piss and sweat. Try walking into a truck station shower facility looking like brutal hell. I loved it though. It wouldn't be practical for every session. I am careful with who and how to book. The extreme times are my favorites. I've been craving another one.