belt

Who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men? The Shadow knows… The sound of the belt buckle as he undoes it and the distinctive noise of it sliding…

Last night I sat and wrote a post for This D/s Life about my relationship with pain. In fact what I really wrote about was why I often endure pain…

“I shall have to take my belt to you if you carry on like this” Word that are guaranteed to get my attention, not just because the belt is something…

28th January 2011 Bind my wrist with your belt, drag me to the bed, use me and abuse me, your lust it must be fed Spread my slutty legs, leave…

December 20th 2010 I buried my face in the pillow as the belt wrapped its self round my arse and thighs, again and again, the cool hard leather cracked across…

4th August 2010 Yesterday I was meant to spend the day in the wrist cuffs; with them shackled together, but for some reason that escapes me it was a task…

2nd August 2010 Crack! The belt wraps itself round my bottom, the end curling right around me and licking at the tender flesh on the top of my thighs. The…