Someone be my Pet wolf? :3 I don’t have ears yet but soon i shall!
Oh my :3
19 years of age.
Welsh, living in Newcastle, Australia.
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Sometimes I like to be a pup. A cheeky, kinky pup. ;)
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bad picture i know… but this is my collar. i love it :3 red leather with black stitching and black suede liner. it’s perfect. well it’s alittle too thick cause i have a little neck apparently but it’s still perfect because it’s from master<3
now for the recap of the weekend:
so after i got to master’s house we exchanged christmas gifts. one of mine was my collar, i wanted it on from before we were even in the house. i sat on her bed, squirming, with the collar on my lap, silently begging she would put it on me. master didn’t have the intention of letting me get what i wanted that easily though. she kept teasing me saying things like “oh what? you want that on?” and i would nod. finally she told me that if i wanted it on i had to ask. and the proper way to ask was “master, can you please put my collar on me” now she knows how bashful i get about saying stuff like that out loud. and it doesn’t help that she’s bigger than me so i just feel all small and helpless and i have to look up when i talk to her. after several attempts i looked down and managed to ask. her response was that i was to look at her when i asked. i literally felt my whole face flush. i looked up shyly and slammed my head back down. i looked up and tried the stutter out the question a few times before i actually could. she told me that that would good enough and places the collar around my neck. as soon as the buckle was in it’s proper place, she wrapped her finger around the ring and pulled me close. she kissed me and then pushed me down to choke me. it was wonderful. i love when she chokes me, which she did alot of the weekend. we ended up messing around alot over the rest of the day and she got me to cum. which is really quite amazing seeing as i never cum. she was pretty proud of herself and i think that’s the reason why she wouldn’t stop toying with me for the rest of the day. before she got me to cum we had a grinding session. which is one of the few ways that makes me cum and i was wicked close but then it went away. master really likes to grind against me not sure why :p but it felt so good it made me want to try our strap on. i wanted to try it right then but we had to wait until later in the night. when it actually came time to use it i was really nervous. my legs were even shaking. we tried to work me up to it but i was hurting me with only two fingers cause i was so nervous. i told her i didn’t think i was ready and she told me that that was fine and i should put my pants on. she took the toy off and i was getting all teary eyed so she held and consoled me. i was really emotional about the whole thing so we’re going to wait alittle while before trying again. i’m really lucky to have master. she’s so great. she made me feel alot better. i’ve had problems in the past where i’ve essentially chickened out from sex in the same way and had the other person try to make me feel bad about it. well not so much try because they did and i would go hide in the bathroom and sob. ok that was way to emotion to be on a sex blog i’ll stop boring you with my emotional baggage.
the next day before we had to leave, master started teasing me again. i swear she needs to leave my nipples alone lol her mouth didn’t leave them for more then 5 minutes. it was literally 30 minutes before we had to leave and she has her hand down my pants. i was whining and telling her that we didn’t have time and she needed to stop but she told me she wasn’t really asking and kept going. i told her it was a really bad idea and that i didn’t want to but she knew i was lying because i was soaked. she made me get on top of her and grind against her. she had her hands on my hips to guide my body the way she wanted and i came within 10 minutes. we were both pleasantly surprised and i’m glad i got to cum again before i had to leave. i was so exhausted and all like needy so i curled up in master’s chest all safe and sound and she’s a horrible person because she took a bunch of pictures of me all after shocked -.-
oops this went on longer than i intended.
also i left huge bite marks all over master. and my signature big purple bruise on her thigh ;p she really can take quite a bite. i love hurting her. my little masochist <3
This the loveliest and most semi-arousing thing. c:
I’ve posted this so many times, but I just -cant- get over how big and heavy those restraints are, and the look on her face.
This slave loves bondage harnesses. This one looks nice, but this slave wears a heavier one, like a gay man would wear. This slave also likes to wear them tight, wearing a harness tight is like getting a hug in leather, and gives one a sense of warmness and security. This slave thinks of a harness as a type of formal wear, like a slave uniform, and when you are the only one wearing one, it makes you feel special. This slave also loves the smell of the leather, and when the wind hits the harness just right, it gets an aromatic reminder of its place.
Mmmm, I’ve long wondered what a harness feels like…