Are collars reusable?
Suddenly I feel more like writing. Yesterday I had a work report to write and felt better doing it while simultaneously writing a blog post.… Read More »Are collars reusable?
Wearing a collar is part of the M/s dynamic
Suddenly I feel more like writing. Yesterday I had a work report to write and felt better doing it while simultaneously writing a blog post.… Read More »Are collars reusable?
No, I’ve never been a bunny girl, but it I was young and slim I might like to work in one of the clubs I’ve… Read More »A secret most people don’t know about me
I saw the tweet referred to in the No True Way prompt. Someone walking behind another who is leashed and crawling into a supermarket. I… Read More »Taking your kink into a public place
I’ve written a few times about kneeling, that well known symbol of submission. There are also a few images of me doing so, including the… Read More »Thoughts on kneeling
Two new memes started this week. Quote Quest run by Little Switch Bitch (I plan to write for that in my next post) and No… Read More »The collar is never off
I am a sex slave. My role to Master is to provide him with sexual service when he requires it. But also to be ready… Read More »Sexual Service
The harness served to frame my upper body. Under my arms and around my tits, before fastening at the back. My nipples tingled, held tightly… Read More »Exhibited for his pleasure
Collars are such a huge symbol in the kink community. Attend any munch or kink event and you will see many people of all genders… Read More »Wearing His Collar
This story is loosely based on fact. I really was fucked on a picnic table in the woods while wearing a leather collar and leash.… Read More »Fucked on a picnic table
Christenings, weddings, funerals and graduations have all been the ceremonies of my life. Christmas, even though I don’t go to church is a ceremony of… Read More »The ceremonies of life