I’m imagining you on all fours in the electric humbler, locked inside The Pound. A metal collar affixed to the bars immobilizes your head. Rigid metal spreader bars at your wrists and ankles. A heavy metal electric plug throbbing inside you. A vibrator held tauntingly close … if only you could move enough to reach … Read More
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Wrapped around my finger
Shortly after he sat down, I grabbed a hank of hemp and tied his ankles together. His trousers bunched at little. While we talked — this was our first time meeting — he kept moving his arms. Behind. In front. Elbows clasped. Wrists crossed. His gold cufflinks twinkled like signal lights for where to wrap … Read More
New Religion
80’s Baby wrote me: I certainly enjoy wearing this cage and was incredibly excited when you told me to put it on. All I could think about at work was the cage. After wearing it for this long, it’s starting to feel like a part of me, like it’s supposed to be there – leading … Read More
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He was waiting for me. Legs sleeved and bound in the leather sack. Hands wrapped in leather. A padded hood tightened and buckled around his head, eyes and ears blacked out, a grommet to breathe through. His torso, inked but otherwise bare. I watched his stomach undulate with breath and pictured myself licking the edges … Read More
Come Again
He’d been on “at will” chastity for over a week, mostly at his own counsel, though three days before he was due to see me, I emailed him in response and said, “I love it when I can occupy a man’s mind without ever having even met him. Dare I make myself even more present … Read More