Leash

A friend objectified me by putting me on a leash and walking me on all fours around the room. Only on the soft mats. Also using me as a footstool which I worried was a little boring for them, though I found the whole beginners scene surprisingly peaceful. None of the objectifying pushed any of my my f*ck you daddio buttons. Though I suspect in keeping to the limits of our brief set up conversation, that was intentional and useful, in that it allowed me to notice and feel. It helped me understand a bit more about not having to care - that it was a relief.