The only thing keeping me from going to really dark places,
is the fear that I won’t want to come back.
The only thing keeping me from going to really dark places,
is the fear that I won’t want to come back.
Stellar eyefucks to start the week.
Something Wicked – harness belt & Arabella set in gold metallic Chantilly lace | Photo production Chloe Aurelia
One day. One day.
For her own good.
It is truly beautiful to come home and find my slave chained to the bed waiting for me like a good little pet. She looks adorable when she is sleeping and chained up, I watched her for a while and then I spanked her to wake her up and get her ready to be used.
So many feelings.
I fantasize a lot about just being left somewhere to be used. Like, chained to a wall or tied to a bed, and just left there to wait until someone was ready to pleasure themselves with me. Except, in practice, I know I get pretty bored pretty fast just being made to wait. Anticipation doesn’t do all that much for me unless there’s some sense of activeness to it – being blindfolded, being in predicament bondage, etc – and otherwise I just want the action to start up already. But, in fantasies, at least, I like imagining just being a little fixture, made to wait.
I look good in teal.
Which is my way of saying I want this ballgag, thanks.
“I become such a monster when I miss you,” – Clementine von Radics, From the Ocean to the Moon.