Conundrums

The two weeks I spent locked down tight in the Schandemask has got me a little bewildered. Let me explain. I’m still sorting out the feelings I’m having, so I apologize if I ramble. Those two weeks of (relative) suffering brought me back to an earlier time in my chastity adventure. Back to before werks.

Bait and Switch

Fair warning: This post has nothing to do with masturbation or my switchiness. It does have a fair bit of bdsm in it though, although this particular form involves the oral cavity and the practitioner of said s/m is in fact, my dentist. Let me start out by saying I love my dentist in general.

The Agony and The Ecstasy

I woke up early this morning in some discomfort. It’s not an uncommon occurrence. My often hours long “morning wood” causes me some pain from the base ring pressing into my expanded flesh. I’ve grown used to it, but there are mornings like this morning where it’s particularly unpleasant. It’s just one of the things

Another Anniversary of a Sort

2 years ago next month, Tripp and I were in Lisbon. I had just received my first metal cage (a Steelworxx) before we left. I’d been living in plastic up until that point. I wore the plastic on the flight over and put on the new cage when we arrived. All seemed well that evening.

I Knew I was Kinky When…

There’s been a meme going around Twitter. People are posting images from TV, books, or films from their past that stirred their initial homosexual lust. Even before that particular lust started in me, the bdsm lust was there. From a very early age I was turned on by images of bondage and torture. The fact

No Pain, No Gain

If you could change one thing about your body, what would it be? I’ve thought about that, and I think I know the answer. There are a lot of options. Would I want a bigger dick? Sure, I’d love to have a porn star dick, but since it’s locked away, there seems little point in

Electrosex

I love electrosex. It’s one of my favorite kinks. I have a nice set up that I’ve used many times on boys (it’s got a remote control and everything!!). I also love having it used on me. Luckily, my Master is quite fond of it as well. He has a very fancy set up. The

Missing Sir

It’s been a little while since I’ve been able to see Sir, and it seems it will be a while yet until I can again. I miss feeling His power. I miss His scent. I miss His cock. I miss His come. But protecting Sir and my loved ones (and everyone else) is my number

Tripp and the Whip

My first flogging happened more than 30 years ago. My first flogging from Tripp (since Sir taught him how) just happened and I’m still high from it. Tripp turned the Dom level to 11 today, and I think I am more madly in love with him than ever. I came home at my usual time

No More Mr. Niceguy

Tripp is a nice guy. He really is. Anyone who knows him describes him that way. It’s one of the reasons I married him. He truly is one of the nicest people I have ever known. Problem is, sometimes I don’t want nice. I want mean. I like sex rough, particularly as a sub. I