Showing posts with label therapy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label therapy. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 20, 2021

Sweet surrender

Actually, I find it works rather badly and her boots need extensive cleaning afterwards. Luckily.

 

 


Pro-domination is such a difficult business - I am frequently in awe at the skill and grace with which dommes carry off the 'pretending not to despise me' bit post-session.
 

 

 

Should be a Rule 18 but I've been overdoing those posts lately.
 

 I suspect her client would enjoy these illustrations by that genius Sardax, the beauty of which is enhanced by the gracious presence of the lovely, wonderful Alice Malice of London.

 

 

 

Worth a try.  You might even enjoy it but let's hope not.




That's going to cause some funny looks in the office - after all, 'Bring your gimp to work day' isn't for another three months.

 

Tuesday, December 15, 2020

Sadistically significant

I rather think the romantic evening's just getting started, don't you?

 

 

 

 

Despite her attitude to sexists, she's a great believer in naval tradition.  'Rum, sodomy and the lash' and all that, although obviously today's navy is alcohol-free.

 

 

Perhaps Paul and Irene could discuss it later.
 

 

 

Possibly several things.  There's always something.




She looks nice. Just as well when you're that small and vulnerable.


 

 

 

 

 

 

Friday, April 20, 2018

Spousework

Very sensible of her to discuss it straight away, so they can sort whatever it is out and get on with their marriage.



I suppose it's good that she's finally getting more use out of them. Normally, she puts them on once a month at most and even then she only uses one finger and a thumb of the left glove.



Nothing humiliating there... move on.



Oh, Susan will blame him.  She needn't worry about that. He should, though.



Mind what?  Why can't the ladies featured on this blog just say what they mean?  It's maddening, it really is.

Tuesday, January 2, 2018

Makes your feet and fingers glow


No, not that. (Warning: SFW)

This.


I don't bother too much about fashion myself.  Life's easier when all you wear is a steel collar. I'm never out of style because I'm never allowed out.





Practice makes perfect.  Next!






Many brides encounter disappointment on their wedding nights.  She just needs to make the best of it and move on, I reckon.





Married couples should try to share one another's interests. It's about making an effort: an act of the will. Sure, he's not so interested in cock, but maybe he could just bend from time to time, hmm?  Is it so hard?




I went to see Justice League.  I've got to say, I have mixed feelings about it.  Maybe... oh I don't know... 20% of the movie is really great but the other 80% was just meh for me. There was some really shoddy camerawork too - like on several occasions, you could clearly see actors in shot, speaking lines and stuff like that, and blocking the view of Gal?  That's just unprofessional.