Hit me with your caning stick
Hit me with your rhythm stickHit me, hit meJe t’adore, ich liebe dichHit me, hit me, hit me~ C. Jankel / I. Dury I have spent the last week muttering…
Hit me with your rhythm stickHit me, hit meJe t’adore, ich liebe dichHit me, hit me, hit me~ C. Jankel / I. Dury I have spent the last week muttering…
Those of you who are eagled eyed will probably be able to spot that this is a picture from the past because there is a distinct lack of pubic hair.…
You know that kind of sex where the next day your body aches afterwards? Where you can feel it in your abs because of how often you held yourself in…
“A bruise is a lesson… and each lesson makes us better.”~ George R. R. Martin Me: You gonna teach me a lesson? Him: Fuck yes and not just one either…
Back in September I posted Part 1 followed up by Perseverance a week later. They were essentially a before and after part of a single whip strike across my bottom.…
Let’s play a game” he said we are went up the stairs “Ohh, what game is that” Well, it starts with you taking of your trousers..” “Ok” I replied with…
For a man who keeps his nails very short he has an amazingly ability to use them in ways that feel like he is striping off the top layer of…
I have yet to write about these marks. From this angle they probably don’t look like much but that was them after a few days of healing. They were caused…
ME: “I need some words to go with this image” HIM: “Go upstairs, get the whip, come down stairs, bare your bottom and ask me to mark you” ME: “But…
Earlier this year our stars aligned and we were gifted with a kid’s free weekend, glorious summer weather and no other commitments and so we gathered together food and drinks…
Run your fingers over the marks. The ones you made with the flogger and the metal rod. That yesterday burned red and hot on my skin but today have turned…
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…
The other night while lying in bed scrolling through a sea of Tumblr porn vaguely looking for something to share with @domsigns I came across a picture of a knife,…
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…