Stories and pictures themed around female domination and male subjugation and servitude. Unsuitable for children, for alpha males, for hard-core practitioners with an interest in the politics of bdsm and the mechanics of complicated rope work. Of interest to perverts like me, basically.
Men, eh? Only interested in one thing, and – excuse me? Down here? There’s a caption too, and I.. Hello? Oh never mind, I know when there’s something more interesting to look at.
I’m not one of those men who won’t cry in front of women. Just the opposite, actually.
Woah! Might be time for a safeword, there.
If you have any comments on this captioned image, I’ll be in the homeless refuge round the corner, OK?
But if you try sometimes you just might find you get what you need.
It’s silly to worry about whether you’ll stretch enough. Look – that thing’s made of solid plastic, and it’ll have all her strength behind it. Something’s going to give, so just relax.
Sometimes it’s good to go out with your co-workers for a real heart-to-heart. And sometimes it isn’t.
Don’t worry – she’ll explain why at great length.
Schoolboy sessions! My favourite. We’re going to be covering irregular verbs of the fourth declension over the next seven sessions, apparently. Pretty exciting, huh?
Or if you stray outside the permitted boundaries, of course.
The leash is invisible, but that doesn’t mean there isn’t one there.
Rather a thoughtless gift, as she can’t drive, don’t you think? I expect he’ll be punished for that. When she can be bothered.
Pain-killers don’t work, anyway. I was taking some, for a minor condition, but when I went to visit my Significant Other the nipple clamps still hurt like hell. I’m thinking of complaining to the Adertising Standards Authority.
Yes, being caged up for that long is pretty scary. But not as scary as Lucy.
That would be really helpful, actually. I find that almost every day, there are some moments when I catch myself not thinking about Anne. Of course, it doesn’t happen often, but it’s still a bit worrying.
Now it’s getting towards summer, the days are just right. A little chilly perhaps, but as the sunlight stretches out into the evening, a day trotting through the hills just seems to last forever. Don’t you think?
There comes a point at which humiliation and degradation just don’t work any more.
She loves to bind him tightly in desperately uncomfortable positions, so he can gasp out the scientific names of the each of the muscles that she has placed under agonising strain.
This blogging thing, I mean. I’ve been trying to create a slideshow, but I just can’t get it up (oh, on the blog for goodness sake, calm down, this isn’t a Carry On movie!).
So…using Powerpoint I’ve made a tiny, really poor quality movie that readers with good eyesight (the minority of you, by now I would imagine) might enjoy. Then after the break, below, I’ve posted each of the pictures in sequence and you can achieve an animated effect using the magic of scrolling.
Oh yes – and I know she changes her clothes and background from one shot to the next. I haven’t got that many photos of her that I can do the whole thing from one photoshoot, you know!
This works really well as a PowerPoint slideshow. So if anyone knows how to post that, just let me know…
The only thing worse than not being found by Madame Sarka and Madame Jana is being found by Madame Sarka and Madame Jana.
That’s because women have more complicated brains and can multitask. When she’s hanging you up by your nipples – to take an example at random – you might just be thinking, ‘Oh my God, the pain, I can’t take it’ but she’s probably thinking about lots of things – what to plant in the garden, whether she really wants to meet her friends than night, all kinds of stuff.
My Mistress gave to me …four across the buttocks …three across the knuckles …two hours in the corner …and an hour being spanked across her knee.
I expect they’ll find something to amuse themselves with. I wonder if Amanda has any hobbies?
Their grades have been quiite poor, actually. I think your professional integrity requires you to resist revising them for as long as possible.
Ironically, being married to her is a bit more expensive too. Still, too late now.
Yes Ellen.
Wasn’t it nice of her to ask him? And isn’t Anne Hathaway just the most…., just the… oh words fail me and I’m not even fit to be unworthy of her. Sigh. SIGH.