Rope marks
I was proudly collared last weekend. Thank You Master <3
And when I´m not wearing the black collar, I wear the silver chain…
Matched pair of floggers:
- Red-purple and silver-black leather
- Very soft and sensual
- Black leather corset detail and Spanish ring knots
- 43 falls per flogger
- 18” falls
- Stainless steel ball handles
Available now! £185 for the pair from Edgeplay.co.uk
Matched pair floggers:
- Solid brass ball handles
- 40 18” falls each
- Black suede & cherry red leather
- Finished with a Spanish ring knot
- Thuddy and stingy!
Available now!
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Danger visited me for the first time in two months.
I believe this was the longest we have gone without seeing each other since we began dating. What I have learned from having a long-distance relationship is that sometimes things just need to be hugged out, sometimes issues need to be solved face to face, in person, with no place to hide and nowhere to grump.
It was a weekend of happiness, sadness, and a lot of catching up. Daddy and I talk every single day and Skype every single night, but in person it is something different. In person we flow and sometimes crash, but it seems natural and seems right. We didn’t play or scene the way we normally do…the sex was there, the dynamic was there…but more us and less kink I suppose. I think that’s okay though, okay to set aside the contraptions, the tails and plugs, the complex three-hour scenes…sometimes it’s okay to set aside those things for each other. It is important to know that kink aside, we still can work as people.
We’ve had it rough lately, rougher than usual. Life has been tough and the toughness in my life has affected us as a couple. This weekend has given me hope though, new hope that before he arrived on Friday I honestly can say I didn’t have. All I needed was to see his face and hold him, spend time and talk about our dreams…think of the future and him in it. I needed all of those things to remember all that he means to me.
Daddy gave me this necklace, a day collar for my workplace, interviews, anywhere that wouldn’t accept my beautiful collar. I wore it with a new dress and he dressed up too…we had a date Saturday night, reminded me of a first date. We sat on the same side of the table, ate off of each other’s plates…he took me to a movie that scared the bejesus out of me…
It was a perfect weekend. Full of ups and downs, but with the one I love.
Danger visited me for the first time in two months.
I believe this was the longest we have gone without seeing each other since we began dating. What I have learned from having a long-distance relationship is that sometimes things just need to be hugged out, sometimes issues need to be solved face to face, in person, with no place to hide and nowhere to grump.
It was a weekend of happiness, sadness, and a lot of catching up. Daddy and I talk every single day and Skype every single night, but in person it is something different. In person we flow and sometimes crash, but it seems natural and seems right. We didn’t play or scene the way we normally do…the sex was there, the dynamic was there…but more us and less kink I suppose. I think that’s okay though, okay to set aside the contraptions, the tails and plugs, the complex three-hour scenes…sometimes it’s okay to set aside those things for each other. It is important to know that kink aside, we still can work as people.
We’ve had it rough lately, rougher than usual. Life has been tough and the toughness in my life has affected us as a couple. This weekend has given me hope though, new hope that before he arrived on Friday I honestly can say I didn’t have. All I needed was to see his face and hold him, spend time and talk about our dreams…think of the future and him in it. I needed all of those things to remember all that he means to me.
Daddy gave me this necklace, a day collar for my workplace, interviews, anywhere that wouldn’t accept my beautiful collar. I wore it with a new dress and he dressed up too…we had a date Saturday night, reminded me of a first date. We sat on the same side of the table, ate off of each other’s plates…he took me to a movie that scared the bejesus out of me…
It was a perfect weekend. Full of ups and downs, but with the one I love.
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Look at you. With my cum and slobber dripping off your mouth. Your value to me is being my filthy cumslut. Nothing else. Do you understand?
(via heartsmackers)
Having trouble sleeping?
Yes, sweet heart. You can sleep in Daddy’s bed tonight.Let me read you a story while you lie your head on my chest.
I will just gently caress your hair…
Hush now and close your eyes…Let Daddy make you feel really good while you sleep.
Help your body relax…I’ll give you gentle massages all over… Give you tender kisses, everywhere…
You will dream the best dreams you ever had, in Daddy’s bed.
……Unf. This is why I probably have weird dreams. Unf unf unf.
Having trouble sleeping?
Yes, sweet heart. You can sleep in Daddy’s bed tonight.
Let me read you a story while you lie your head on my chest.
I will just gently caress your hair…
Hush now and close your eyes…
Let Daddy make you feel really good while you sleep.
Help your body relax…
I’ll give you gentle massages all over… Give you tender kisses, everywhere…
You will dream the best dreams you ever had, in Daddy’s bed.
……Unf. This is why I probably have weird dreams. Unf unf unf.
Daddy bought me a bunch of presents for Valentine’s Day and my birthday….I’ve been staring at three packages for a week but he finally let me open one early last night.
And oh my..I am so excite :D
purple jingly nipple clamps!!!! Ava Jingle-Boobies hehe
Submit.
Story.
Enjoy:
You have a new toy dear, don’t you?
Show it to me. Get on your bed and let me see you slide it in.
Slowly dear.
Good.
I walk over to you and run my hand down your legs, reaching to your plug.
Placing one finger on it.
Pressing on it, slightly.
Harder now, making you open your mouth. You let out a moan.
I use my free hand and place it on your clit. Rubbing.
Making you moan louder.
You’re so close to cumming, I can feel it.
I stop.
Now, stand up.
No dear… you can’t cum yet. I want you to leave it in and go about your daily routine.
You needed to go shopping for clothes today dear, isn’t that right?
Go ahead.
I’ll be here when you get back.
And when you get back, we’ll see just how wet you’ve been all day.
-Sir
Sometimes I get emails from girls asking me, What did you look for in your Daddy? or Why did you pick your Daddy over other Daddies?
This is what I feel to be the hard truth. I love sex and I love playtime. I love to be abused and beaten and forced to do the dirtiest things. I also love cuddles and movietime, acting silly just for the hell of it.
Those things don’t really make a Daddy.
When I close my eyes and try to imagine the things that make my Daddy so special…well, they are very different sort of things. They are the nights he stays up helping me design lab experiments, the nights he has a game-plan and I totally ruin it. They are the nights we fight and go to bed angry, they are the mornings we tiptoe around waiting to forgive each other. It is the way he panics when he hasn’t heard from me in a while, and the way he beats me for scaring him….but then wipes away my tears. It is the knot in the back of my throat when I miss him and the hugs I give my stuffies pretending they are him. It is the way he reaches his arms towards his computer screen, trying desperately to give me a hug across four hundred miles.
There aren’t enough sentences to describe why he is right and he is the one.