i'll be in my bunk.
I love rope and handcuffs and leashes and shoes. I like a strong hand around my throat and a firm voice in my ear. I like being tossed around. I have a love-hate relationship with being teased. I love marks, bruises, welts, and goosebumps, but never ever ever tickles.
I'm developing a fondness for being teased in public. Guns make me gasp, chain makes me shiver, and words make me melt.
Please don't send me stories about what you would do to my body. It makes me uncomfortable to read things from complete strangers detailing how they would use me when they haven't even introduced themselves to me yet.
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Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll be in my bunk.
It’s so nice to get to see him, even if it’s for a little bit. I rolled in from the airport around 8 and then we went to dinner. We were picking my roommate up at the airport at midnight, so we needed to pass the time when we got home. What did we do? CUDDLEEEE. Then, of course, we had some playtimes. It was slightly challenging because I have massive sunburn on all of my top and some of my legs. :( I got birthday treats with ropes and handcuffs and it was lovely! I think I came about 5 times in total, reeeeally hard and only with specific permission (of course). Minus the enormous panic attack I had while still handcuffed to the bed, I would say tonight was rather enjoyable. I absolutely love hanging out with Mister. It’s so wonderful to see him , even if it’s just his face on skypes. :3
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