*BEFORE YOU SCROLL DOWN: These are not my usual soft, filtered tease photos. These are raw, unedited, and not to everyone’s taste.
These are my ramblings from subspace after visiting a new Sadist for the first time. I was very worried about going, but now so glad I did.
- Oh shit! Fuck! Oh. Ah. Ow!
- I planned to visit the masochist part of myself today. I did and am in this very wonderful place right now. It has been far too long…
- Ozone stinks.
- That’s gonna hurt tomorrow! (*left boob)
- Missing: brain. Last Seen: Tacoma.
- Blog just hit 20,000 mark. Not the best part of my day, but cllo nonetheless. (*Visitor 20,000 is from Nampa, Idaho)
- Cool, not cllo. See? No brain.
- Mindless twitching puddle of goo. Concrete floors will suck the heat from your body. No sound underground. Grinning.
- Into the distance, a ribbon of black
- Stretched to the point of no turning back
- There is no sensation to compare with this…
- Chocolate ice cream sounds yummy.
- Chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream with hot fudge and nuts. Baskin Robbins is the shit!
- Other side. Afraid to look behind me yet. (*right boob)
- “You suffer beautifully.”
- Vampire gloves can tickle. Almost worse that way. #WhoKnew?
- Body piercings conduct.
- Not one tear shed. Almost cried several times. Stubborn masochist. But did I win or lose?
- I think soundproofing in cellar dungeon might be redundant. Never woke his sleeping son (NOT a minor) and I was loud. #ThisWasHimHoldingBack
- Today’s spacey tweets have been brought to you by the letter “P” and the number “Ow”.
- #INeedANap! I am beat!
Do you feel like sometimes you want to be a little more than just half naked? A bit more than just slightly suggestive? For the weeks you want to play with the wicked & wanton crowd, feel free to join us on Wednesdays.