Those are whip marks and a bruise from a kosh (probably) from when Master and I had a New Year's Day lunch and play session over at Dr. Peter's house.
From when I was scrubbing the basement stairs and scraped the heck out of my knuckle which feels very slavey in an old time slaving sense.
Sprite has the right idea on this weather we are having: stay indoors in a blanket as much as possible!
Master called me on his way home from work and told me to be naked except for my collar and kneeling by the door when he got home. I was, ...
A new national holiday?
This looks like a fun little questionnaire! 1. Does the cock you worship have a name? Would you like to give him one? -- Yes. H...
I lay back in the bed as Master rummaged through his night stand. Leather handcuff strap. Yum. Ball gag. Extra yum. Nipple c...