Please, Master. By minnie Wrap the collar around my neck, and the leash too. Rip the clothes from my body, bind your chains to my wrists, my ankles, my waist. Lead me across the floor, make me crawl at your heels, keep me under your thumb and on my knees. I'll lap at your feet. … Continue reading Please, Master. A poem.
Several months ago I wrote a great deal of blog posts about the high protocol side of our D/s, and had them all nearly ready to publish. Then I got overwhelmed with other things, and didn't quite get them scheduled. Since then so many things have changed I can't even describe how much my life … Continue reading Something scary and cool.