Usually, when I see him, it’s more physical. Hard thrown punches. Fisting. Kicks. Once, even, in a fury of objectification and pure animal, I lashed a dildo to the back of his head and fucked myself on it, smashing his face into the hotel carpet again. And again. He was so turned upside down, he … Read More
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Shibaricon: The Afterglow
So I’m back from ShibariCon and while I had an amazing time the best part about it was that now I do not have any travel currently planned for the rest of June and July. Huzzah! There are, however, some close runner-ups for “best things about Shibaricon 2008.” First would be I learned Master Z’s … Read More
Eighties Baby
He wasn’t a total novice. He’d sessioned three times before coming to me, each time with a different Mistress for no longer than two hours. He lives at least a two hour train ride away. Said he really wanted to explore heavy bondage and abandonment. Asked if he could be considered for the Orleans Experience. … Read More
Spring Can Really Hang You Up the Most
One of my blog readers sent me an MP3 of Betty Carter singing this after my Happy Spring post. I should have been playing it last night when I finally got to break in my new springs. What you’re seeing here is the bottom in a Fetters suspendable, leather lined sleep sack, then wrapped in … Read More
Happy Spring!
This week, I was the giddy recipient of two dozen, heavy duty garage springs, courtesy of a very, very special man who’d heard about my interest in spring suspension, similar to the stuff seen on JG Leather’s site, pictured at the right. I’d been experimenting with some tighter, shorter springs, attaching them to my strap … Read More