fox

just a girl behind the waves 23y/o posting whatever is on my mind 18+

[mindtime-blog]

what is something filthy that you’ve done that gets you wet

ummm so so much… but recently… some public fun, like risky hand action on a rollercoaster, at the beach, in a side street… just hands under my skirt in the middle of something

[mindtime-blog]

bro your blog is so cool it's like a niche safe space i love it haha

awe thank youuuu

[succinsaccharine]

lazily eating pussy and edging them does anyone else know what im talking about. having their legs spread open for me, so obedient, cunt twitching from the cold air and the anticipation but im just torturous with it. kneeling down like im about to devour them but instead i just give small gentle licks and blow little puffs of air against their clit. go to tongue their hole but only just barely dipping it in. i latch my lips around their clit and i don't even suck. just feel how they're writhing under me and how their clit is throbbing in my mouth.

best thing is me laying my head against their thigh, mindlessly scrolling on my phone as they're still desperate for me. every so often i reach my hand up and rub their cunt for a bit or i turn over and lap at their clit. keep them needy and edging for me. good girl isn't even tied up, they just have to stay still and resist for me allll on their own <3

"hey baby, look at this cute post i- oh right, let's keep that pussy wet for me. lemme just reach over and yeah, stay still, that's good. aw fuck, you're crying, that's cute. you wanna cum? good girl wants to cum? is your brain broken and foggy and your cunt is aching so bad? just a little longer okay? i promise <3"

[swirlsandtwirls]

…….please?

[bktempted-deactivated20251221]

Am I a “set of holes” if I choose to be, or is it true regardless ?

Genuine question 😅

I’m confused if all of the coercion brainwashing stuff is meant to genuinely reveal my true self or if it’s just a kink? What if I still want to be someone outside of it all? Does that defeat the purpose of this??

Look at you, trying to use that little brain to untangle fantasy and reality.

Let me be perfectly clear. Of course it's a kink. This entire space is an elaborately constructed permission slip. It's a framework designed to let that part of you... the part that wants to be a mindless set of holes, the part that craves being used... to come out and play without guilt.

Now, does it genuinely reveal your true self? In a way it does. It reveals the part of you that society says to lock away, but it doesn't erase the rest of you. The thrill comes from the contrast. Knowing you can be an intelligent, capable person in the real world, and also a drooling, needy slut who wants to be treated like a set of holes. 

You decide when to be the person who thinks and achieves, and when to be the toy who just feels and obeys. You always draw the line, and it's my job to stand here on the other side of that line, just in case you ever feel like walking across it for a while.

[ghostofdaddiespast-deactivated2]

Awww what's wrong baby? Is Daddy making your head go all fuzzy? Is his voice making you ache between your thighs? Do you need his big hands to massage your throbbing wet mess? Let me take care of that for you babygirl, just like I always do.

[angel-on-high]

Sometimes sex is daddy telling me all the pervy things he wants to do to me and praising me while I get myself off with a wand and dildo 🥰

[bleedingdollie2]

dad eating his daughter out through her underwear so it’s not wrong

[sharrchews]

check-ups are a normal thing ofc and you’re supposed to get them regularly so that you know your body’s still in proper condition. but my brain goes into fight or flight with the thought of being exposed to someone else. like you want me naked?? in front of you?? *hesitantly unbuckling my belt with big wet eyes* just…take it all off, right now???

[wanders-in-wonderland]

An Itch You Can't Scratch

I wake up with a gasp, my head pounding, vision blurred. The first thing I feel is the cold bite of metal cuffs around my wrists and ankles, anchoring me to a reclined chair. My arms are held above my head, my legs spread obscenely wide, straps digging into my thighs. The air smells sterile, clinical.

A spotlight burns above me, casting my naked body in harsh light. Then I see him, looming just beyond the light, arms crossed, a smirk tugging at his lips.

"Ah, finally awake!" he coos, stepping forward. His voice curls around the words, playful yet menacing. He grabs my chin, forcing me to look him in the eye. “This is going to be much fun.”

I part my lips to ask a question, beg for freedom, say anything but before I can get a full word out, he shoves his fingers into my mouth. I gag around them and tears flood my eyes immediately. He doesn’t give me time to recover when I feel a pill hit the back of my throat and he swiftly pushes it down, forcing me to swallow the drug he’s just given me.

He pulls his fingers free and wipes my saliva across my chest and smirks. I choke and cough, drool escaping out from the corner of my mouth and I finally get to speak.

"P-Please," I stammer, my voice trembling. "What do you want? What did you just give me? L-Let me go. I-I won’t tell anyone, I swear!”

He chuckles, stepping closer. His fingers trail up my thigh, making me flinch. "Oh, sweet girl," he purrs. "We are just getting started."

"No!" I jerk against the restraints, tears welling up. "P-Please, let me go, please, I- ah! Fuck, what did you do to me? Ah—”

The drug hits me hard. My skin burns, every nerve ending sparking to life, hypersensitive. I pant, squirming in my restraints.

He laughs. “I see our lovely aphrodisiac medley has kicked in.”

My eyes widen as I understand. But before I can react further, he fastened noise-cancelling headphones over my ears and a blindfold over my eyes. The world plunges into deafening silence and darkness. It’s so quiet I can hear my own heartbeat and the echoing sound of my breaths.

I have no concept of sound as I beg for him to let me go.

Then, suddenly, a touch.

Feather-light, skittering over my ribs. Fingertips dancing along my sides, my stomach, the undersides of my arms. I scream, but I can’t even hear myself.

Skittering up my ribs, digging between my toes, tracing the creases of my thighs. I jerk against the restraints, a silent scream trapped in my throat. It’s tickling, but worse, so much worse, because the drug turns every brush into electric torment. My muscles spasm, laughter bubbling up as tears soak the blindfold.

I can’t hear myself, but I feel the hysterical vibrations in my chest.

I’m losing my mind.

Every brush of skin is torture, pleasure*.* My nipples pebble, my clit throbs, my cunt clenching around nothing.

The tickling doesn’t stop. It escalates. Pinprick-light strokes under my arms, between my toes, the insides of my thighs, everywhere sensitive. The sensations become agony and then something worse: pleasure-pain, humiliation, need. I’m drooling around the gag, hips jerking pathetically.

Then it gets worse.

Feathers.

Soft. Ticklish. Dragging over my soles, my stomach, the insides of my thighs.

My back arches as laughter fights its way out, muffled and desperate. My hysteria on display for him but deaf to myself. Tears soak the blindfold. I’m drowning in sensation, squirming, begging in my head for it to stop.

Just when I think I’ll pass out from the torment…

The headphones are ripped away.

The blindfold torn off.

Light sears my vision. Sound crashes in. I’m flushed, tear-streaked, drooling. I get my bearings just in time for me to hear him purr, "Now, let’s play with this pretty little clit, yes?"

A cold clamp snaps shut around the swollen bud. I shriek, arching against the restraints, but he just laughs, twisting the clamp, tighter, tighter. Until my whole body is trembling, my thighs shaking.

"Oh pretty girl, does that hurt?” he taunts, watching my face contort in desperation.

He flicks the clamp.

I sob. The aphrodisiac still thrums through my veins, underlining the aching pain with torturous pleasure. He flicks the clamp rapidly in succession and the scream I let out doesn’t even sound human.

He laughs. Flick. Scream. Flick. Sob. It doesn’t stop.

Every flick sends jagged bolts of agonizing pleasure through me, my clit pulsing against the unforgiving metal.

At some point he shoves a gag into my mouth, muffling my begging and sobbing.

When he finally stops flicking the clamp, I’m nearly incoherent. But there’s no relief because with a harsh pull, he yanks the clamp off.

I scream so loud the gag isn’t enough to muffle me.

The rush of blood back into my clit is almost enough to make me cum. A searing, throbbing fire that makes my head spin. I can feel every heartbeat in it, the swollen flesh hypersensitive and burning, a product of the physical torture and the aphrodisiac throbbing through it.

He licks his lips as he watches me writhe. "Mmm. Look at that little clit. All red and ruined." He drags a finger over it, lightly, and I nearly faint from the overstimulation.

He grins at me and waves a metal speculum in my view. I shudder, my eyes wide with fear as I shake my head, desperate pleas coming out muffled behind my gag.

“Oh, pretty girl, I don’t think anyone can understand you,” he murmurs with false sympathy. “But it’ll be okay, I promise, you’ll get to use your pretty voice soon.”

I feel the cold metal of the speculum brush against my pussy and I scream again, my body straining uselessly against the restraints.

“Look at you, little messy cunt’s dripping so much from all that clit torture, what a whore. I don’t even need lube,” he laughs, dipping the metal into my pussy before pulling it out, forcing me to see the lewd string of wetness that follows, the low light shining off the wet speculum as evidence of how much my body craves this.

I moan pathetically, my body long gone from the control of my own mind.

He slides the speculum back in, pushing it in fully, the cold metal making my body jerk. Then I hear the ominous clicking off the device as he opens it.

The sensation is overwhelming. The fullness makes my toes curl and my back arch, the press of cold, hard metal against my hot wetness is almost unbearable. My pleas dissolve into wordless sobs as he cranks the speculum wider, leaving my pussy open for whatever he wants.

He steps away for a moment and returns, holding a long paintbrush and a jar of some kind of cream. His grin promises horrors that I can’t even imagine.

I sob behind my gag when he runs the paintbrush along my sensitive skin. He tsks under his breath, “Look at that little red clit. That clamp really did a number on you didn’t it, pretty girl? Maybe this will help.”

He runs the brush against my clit and I let out a strangled scream. The bristles of the brush run across every crevice of my sensitive nub, the earlier clamping combined with the drugs having already pushed my nerves to a breaking point. He doesn’t stop, running tight circles over my clit, ensuring that every single nerve feels the tortuous sensation. I can’t even clench my pussy given the speculum’s rigid form holding me wide open.

Pleasure and pain have become one and my body and mind are running out of ways to rationalize this torture. I can feel my sanity cracking under his ministrations.

Finally, he pulls the brush away and grins at how wet the bristles are from my slick.

“Now, let’s move onto the main event.”

My heart drops, I can’t take anymore. He doesn’t care.

I watch him screw open the lid of the cream he’d shown me earlier. My eyes are wide with fear and he chuckles. “You look so scared, pretty girl. Don’t be, this will be good for you.”

I shake my head desperately.

“See this is a special little concoction, a little something for that dripping cunt of yours.” He winks at me as he uses the brush to scoop a sizable dollop of the cream out of the jar. Then, he slides the brush inside my open pussy.

I choke out a gasp at the feeling of the bristles against my sensitive walls, the speculum holding me open such that he gets access to every single bit of my cunt. At first, all I feel is the brush, painting evenly across my insides. He coats me in the cream, working like an artist to cover every single inch, including my cervix and g-spot and clit. When he finishes, he sets the brush and cream down and looks down at me with a chilling smile.

“Don’t worry, it’ll kick in soon.”

I whimper, not understanding. And then I do.

The sensation starts slow, a slight tingling sensation coming into focus. Then it gets worse. Tingling turns into throbbing which turns into an overwhelming tickling sensation. My hips start to jerk involuntarily and half-muffled whines leave my gagged mouth.

He smiles. “There it is. Do you like that?” His voice is filled with faux sympathy and mockery. “That’s a specially formulated itching cream designed to stimulate your nerves with an overwhelming tickle sensation. My personal recipe.”

My hips jerk uselessly, muscles spasming as the itch crawls deeper, worse, lighting up every nerve. My clit throbs, swollen and hypersensitive, the cream seeping into the folds, everywhere.

I can only moan in despair as the sensations seem to multiply by the second. The sensation is pure torture, everything too overwhelming to comprehend.

He cups my face as he leans down. “Now let’s hear what you have to say, sweet girl.” He unclips the gag and pulls it from my lips, a line of drool escaping as the gag leaves my mouth.

I’m sobbing as pleas fall from my lips.

*"*No, no, please—I can't take it anymore, please stop—! Please, mercy, I can’t handle this, make it stop!”

Every plea is punctuated with sobs and gasps. My voice sounds broken to my own ears and my begs interwoven with whimpering and wordlessly whining. The itch burrows deeper, my very cervix throbbing in time with my clit.

"P-please," I gasp, voice cracking. "It hurts, it—ah!—it itches, please, please take it off—!"

He tilts his head, feigning concern. "Oh? But, sweet girl, we’ve barely started."

He leans in, blowing a soft breath over my exposed flesh. It’s agony*.* The air makes the itch flare, turning it into a white-hot need, an unstoppable, unbearable craving for relief.

"Now, darling," he murmurs, stroking my cheek as I pant beneath him. "Let’s hear what you really want." My catatonic mind is too far gone to analyze what that sentence means.

A speaker crackles to life.

And then…

My own voice.

But it’s wrong. It’s been altered, it’s not me, it’s breathier, needier, saying words I’ve never said.

"Please, more… more pain, more torture, I need it, I’m just a slut for you…"

I scream and moan pathetically. “No! Stop! That’s not me! No! I didn’t say any of that!”

“Please, I’m just a slut and I need to be punished and tortured. Give me more, please!”

It’s not me, that voice in the recording can’t be mine. I never said those words. It’s not me. Unless… it is?

He smirks as my voice comes through the speakers again.

"Please, more, torture me more, yes, please. I love it, I love when you use me. I need this, please!”

I shake my head as if I can shake the sound away. It’s not real, it’s not me, that’s not how I feel. I don’t want more, I don’t love it… right?

My voice bounces around the room, sound overlaying to create an auditory experience from hell as the torment from the itching cream continues.

At some point, I break. I stop begging for him to stop. I start begging for him to keep going. My voice, coming from my mouth, joins in with the altered recordings. I say what I hear. I mean it.

I beg to cum, beg to be his whore, beg to do whatever he wants. I jerk against the restraints when he brings out a vibrator and presses it hard against my tortured clit. It’s too fast, too much, too quick. My body is already riding the knife’s edge of pain, pleasure, and overstimulation. The itching doesn’t stop. It merges with the vibrations, growing stronger to complement the orgasm that’s fast approaching.

The orgasm is torture. My back arches as pleasure crashes through me, but the itch remains, worse now, sticky and wrong against the oversensitive flesh. I sob, shuddering, as the vibrator keeps going, forcing another wave, another, until I’m gasping, drooling, ruined, the sound of my voice begging for more, coming from both the recording and my own vocal chords, mixing with my broken need for what only he can give me.

[mindtime-blog]

It doesn’t matter how you act and behave, how you treat me or how you feel. You’re only in position if I let you. Whether that’s being my boyfriend, partner, friend. The behavior doesn’t guarantee you anything. And you are not my daddy.

[nightfallfromgraces]

Having a man older than my dad genuinely care about me and tell me it’s okay to be weak and that I don’t need to worry about everything and that I’m truly allowed to lean on him and that my well-being is of high priority to him would probably fix me.

[theropegeek]

Free Rope Tutorial Masterlist

new and improved!  updated 7/24/18

Safety

Anatomy for Rope with IPcookiemonster Shibari Safety by DeGiotto Rope Shibari Safety by Esinem.  (Part One) (Part Two)

Beginner

How to Coil Rope by Degiotto Rope How to Join Ropes by @wykd-dave​ Twisted Monk How-to:  over a dozen beginner-friendly faves, including: *karada (aka diamond harness or body harness) *pentagram harness *single column tie *basic chest harness *strapon harness *basic hair tie @ropebaby​‘s youtube channel, featuring: rope bra basic crotch rope diamond crotch rope rope corset and more! Futomomo by Degiotto Rope Triangle Chest Harness by Tied Up Tee  Hishi Body Tie by Epic Rope Hishi (Diamond) Leg Tie by EpicRope

Ties for Partners (Intermediate)

Hogtie by Twisted Monk​ Hishi TK by EpicRope​

Hip Harnesses (Intermediate/Advanced)

Crystal Heart Hip Harness by @shibarikuma​ Dynamic Hip Harness by Moco Hip Harness by Nina Russ Tobutsuru Hip Harness by stefanobirdofprey Peach Tie by Tifereth

Advanced

Gote Shibari (also called a TK) by Esinem Fluid Strappado for Limited Flexibility by Moco

[evie-lupine]

BDSM Toy Shop List

 Looking for the perfect pair of floggers? A new whip?  Finding the right impact toys can be a process, especially when you are limited to shopping online. But don’t worry, I’ve got a list just for that right here!  Whether you’re looking for a beginner’s rabbit fur flogger, or a truly nasty toy for that insatiable masochist in your life, there’s a store in here for you.  Also, several of these stores supply more than merely the category they are listed in, too. (18+ only please)

FLOGGERS & DRAGONTAILS  

Abraided Leather 

Adrenalize Leather

Agreeable Agony  

Bear Leatherworks 

BeZiArtfulDesigns

Black Widow Floggers

Bunny Flogger  

The Crafting Joker

Daisy’s Floggers

Dracaris Floggers

Dreams of Leather

EF Leathercraft  

Essential Floggers

Firebird Leather

Floggermeister 

ImpactfulSensations

Jack’s Floggers 

Kabunza

Kronic Sensations

Happytails Floggers

Hardwood Deer

Holo Whips 

LeatherOrKnot By Ralph

Lotus Blooms 

Lucys Lair 

MyFavoriteKink

Paraphilia Toys

Patchwork Leather Toys

Vanderkins Leather 

Viper 001

Wave Girl

Whispers of Fire

Wian Studios 

6Whips 

PADDLES & TAWSES

Alexander Paddles

Bad-Ass Designs 

BADesignStore

BearThings

Black Body 

Black Market Chicago  

Bondage Robot 

ClearImpactToys

Dark Harvest Leather  

Devilish Devices

Kinky Creations Studio

The Leather Laboratory

LeatherThorn

LeatherWoodStudios

Miss Rose Paddles

Master Mistress BDSM

Mr. Malaprop Design

NefariousKinks

Paddle Daddy  

The Paddle Man 

PistachioPaddles 

PostMo Designs 

RedBackPorch

SirAndHer

SPORKWood  

SquatchworX

SyndactylArts 

The Twisted Lair

TriplePCraftsShop 

Venerator Customs

Whips By Wolf

Wicked Woods

Warped Thoughts

Whipping Wood 

WHIPS  

The Crafting Joker

CKUnderground

Cobra Whips

EF Leathercraft 

Essential Whips

HandMadeWhips

Maker Whips

Mojave Outliers Whipmakers

Tavarons Leather 

Viper 001

Whip Works

Zjuuleke

Zwepen 

CANES & CROPS

BadAss Canes 

BirchenBoutique

ByTheDevilsHand 

DiscreetOdyssey

English Vice Canes

Canes 4 Pain

Creative Kink 

Heresy Craft Work

Just-Dan’s Crafts  

LeatherOrKnot By Ralph

Rods By Rane  

SoundKink

Spank Sticks

SpoiledSub

TriplePCraftsShop  

UNIQUE TOYS   

Adrenalize Leather

Agreeable Agony   

AnticipationUSA

BDSM Attributes

ConZept DeZigns  

Floggermeister

Holo Whips

House of SXN 

Leather By Danny 

The Kinky Emporium

The Kink Factory  

Kink In The Line 

Kink Nerd Toys  

Knot Right Supply LLC

Mr. Malaprop Design

Panther Prowls Toys

PlayfulPhoenixxx 

Sinsual Steel

Tressa’s Treasures  

ViktoriaToysTorments  

GENERAL TOY SUPPLIERS    

Asylum Leathers

BDSM-Gear 

Bound2Please

Brutal Passion

Church of Sinvention 

Doghouse Leathers   

EMF Toys

JBrown Leatherworks  

Leather64Ten Chicago 

Leatherwerks

Licks and Lashes

London Alternative Market

Luxurious Bliss

LVX Supply

Meo DE 

Mr. S Leather  

NoirLuna Leather

Occams Edge 

Ouch UK

Quality Control UK

RavenHawkToys 

RedMarketLeather

Regulation UK

Tantus

The Frugal Domme

The Kink Factory  

TheKinkShop  

Toys That Please

Trussed UK

Scott Paul Designs

Subspace Leathers

The Stockroom

The Spank Academy 

CARRYING CASES & STORAGE 

BloodBayBags

Jed Phoenix Carrying Case

Rods By Rane Carrier Bags 

Stockroom’s Black Toy Bag

[evie-lupine]

Recommended Reading - BDSM

Want to learn more about submission, masochism, or how to use a flogger? The following is my recommended reading list for s-types, D-types, and kinksters of all kinds who want some good non-fiction BDSM materials. Most even have Kindle editions for discreet reading in public. *updated!*

(1) Submission, Dominance and S&M  

Screw the Roses, Send me The Thorns  By Philip Miller and Molly Devon 

Conquer Me by Kacie Cunningham

Learning to Kneel: The Submissive’s Guide to Making BDSM Work by Master M Hatter

The New Bottoming Book  by Janet W. Hardy and‎ Dossie Easton

The New Topping Book by Janet W. Hardy and‎ Dossie Easton 

In the Flesh: The Dominant’s Guide to Making BDSM Work  by Master M Hatter

The Heart of Dominance  by Anton Fulmen

The Loving Dominant by John Warren

The Mistress Manual by Mistress Lorelei

The S&M Feminist  by Clarisse Thorn

Playing Well With Others  by Lee Harrington and Mollena Williams

SM 101: A Realistic Introduction  by Jay Wiseman

Different Loving  by William Brame,‎ Gloria Brame and‎ Jon Jacobs

Sadomasochism: Powerful Pleasures  by Charles Moser

Come Hither: A Commonsense Guide To Kinky Sex  by Gloria G. Brame 

Leading and Supportive Love: The Truth About Dominant and Submissive Relationships by Chris M Lyon

Enough To Make You Blush: Exploring Erotic Humiliation  by Princess Kali

Virtually Yours: A Guide to Making BDSM Work at a Distance and Online  by Master M Hatter

The Ultimate Guide to Kink by Tristan Taormino

Building the Team: Cooperative Power Dynamic Relationships by Raven Kaldera

How to be a Healthy and Happy Submissive by Kate Kinsey

How to Be Kinky: A Beginner’s Guide to BDSM by Morpheous

BDSM For Beginners: 50 Shades Of Curious by Bo Blaze

(2) Fetish, Fantasy and Communication Skills

Fetish Sex: A Complete Guide to Sexual Fetishes by Violet Blue

The Ultimate Guide to Sexual Fantasy by Violet Blue

Tongue Tied: Untangling Communication in Sex, Kink and Relationships by Stella Harris

The Erotic Mind: Unlocking the Inner Sources of Passion and Fulfillment by Jack Morin

Attached: The New Science of Adult Attachment by Amir Levine et al.

Tell Me What You Want: The Science of Sexual Desire by Justin J. Lehmiller

Nonviolent Communication: A Language of Life by Marshall B. Rosenberg et al

(3) Mental Illness and Disability in BDSM

Broken Toys: Submissives with Mental Illness and Neurological Dysfunction by Raven Kaldera

Kneeling in Spirit: Disabled Submissives by Raven Kaldera 

Mastering Mind: Dominants With Mental Illness and Neurological Dysfunction by Raven Kaldera

Hell on Wheels: Disabled Dominants by Raven Kaldera

(4) Techniques and Tools 

Spanking for Lovers  by Janet W. Hardy

Flogging by Joseph W. Bean

The Toybag Guide to Canes and Caning by Janet W. Hardy

The Toybag Guide to Dungeon Emergencies and Supplies by Jay Wiseman

The BDSM Contract Book by  Michelle Fegatofi 

Discipline: Adding Rules & Discipline To Your BDSM Relationship by Lily Lloyd

The Ultimate Guide to Bondage by Mistress Couple

(5) Service and M/s 

Living M/s; A Book for Masters, slaves, and Their Relationships by Dan and Dawn Williams

Real Service by Joshua Tenpenny and Raven Kaldera 

Erotic Slavehood by Christina Abernathy

A Guide to Classic Discipline by Morgan Thorne 

Paradigms of Power by Raven Kaldera

Becoming a Slave by Jack Rinella

Master/slave Mastery: Updated Handbook of Concepts, Approaches, and Practices by Robert J. Rubel Ph.D. and M Jen Fairfield

Protocol Handbook for the Leather Slave: Theory and Practice by Robert J. Rubel Ph.D.

Master/slave Relations: Communications 401 by Robert J. Rubel Ph.D.  

Beyond Bootblacking: A Guide To Selecting And Caring For Leather Gear  by Daddy Wendell

Still can’t get enough books?  The Society of Janus has a great list.  Goodreads has a good selection of BDSM non-fiction – with ratings! SweetGeekGoddess, The Submissive Guide, A Submissive’s Journey all have their own recommended reading lists as well.

[evie-lupine]

Shibari, Kinbaku and Rope Bondage Books

So, you want to learn how to tie and throw rope, huh? Books and visual guides are a great place to start. From inversion suspensions to basic rope bottoming skills, this list has a little something every rope lover can learn from. *updated!*

The Little Guide to Getting Tied Up by Evie Vane

Better Bondage for Every Body by Evie Vane

Rope Bondage The Smart Way: A Step By Step Guide To Using Rope Bondage In BDSM by Pete Riggs

Shibari You Can Use by Lee Harrington and RiggerJay

More Shibari You Can Use  by Lee Harrington and RiggerJay

Two Knotty Boys Showing You the Ropes by Two Knotty Boys

Two Knotty Boys Back on the Ropes by Two Knotty Boys

The Seductive Art of Japanese Rope Bondage by Midori

The Beauty of Kinbaku by Master “K”

Essence of Shibari: Kinbaku and Japanese Rope Bondage  by Shin Nawakari

Rogue Hojojutsu by Douglas Kent

Complete Shibari Volume 1: Land by Douglas Kent 

Complete Shibari Volume 2: Sky by Douglas Kent

Bondage For Sex by Chanta Rose

Tie Me Up! The Complete Guide to Bondage by Stephan Niederwieser

The Ultimate Guide to Bondage by Mistress Couple

[mrjcb]

Confessions of a Nervous Dominant

My precious Kitten,

Do you remember the first time I took off my belt and put it around your neck? We had so much fun that day, and you were so obedient. I’m so proud of you. You know that.

But what you don’t know is that, the day before, I tried the belt on myself for 2 hours because I needed to make sure it wouldn’t pinch you, strangle you, or hurt you in any way that I didn’t intend it to.

Oh, and, do you remember when we started playing with rope? The first time I wrapped your delicate wrists together was so thrilling, wasn’t it – and I was so confident, wasn’t I?

But did you know why I was so confident? Because the week before, I had spent 6 hours tying and untying the ropes to make sure that I knew what I was doing, and I also spent 2 more hours learning how to identify if I had accidentally cut off your blood circulation. On top of all that, I spent an hour tying myself up tight to see what it was like.

Truth be told, the ropes were so very frustrating for me to learn – but I’ll do anything to make sure I don’t put you in danger.

And – one last thing – do you remember when I subdued you on the side-walk, abducted you, and stripped your clothes off & kept you in the trunk of the car – only letting you out when I wanted to fuck you? Well, the whole time you were locked in there I was staring at a baby monitor that you never knew was right there next to you, making sure you were okay.

The bottom line, princess, is that I love you and I’ll do just about anything to give you pleasure, but I’ll do even more to make sure that you’re always safe with me.

So close your eyes, Kitten. And let’s see what I have in store for you today.

Read how I met Kitten here

[yippykiayay]

THIS IDEA BLESS-ED AND SACRED AND I WILL REBLOG BC OMFG IM IN LOVE

[ravagemeplease]

This is just about one of the sweetest posts I’ve read on here.

[maddigans]

I can’t not reblog this.

[mindtime-blog]

Masochism getting out of hand… fucked my clit so hard I started bleeding, didn’t stop because I wanted that orgasm… now my pussy is red and angry and bloody, been treating and cooling for hours but I’m still so fucking wet and leaking from the sensations