In her spot.
In her spot.
Music to my ears.
A place for everything and everything in its place.
A helping hand.
I wouldn’t punish her if I didn’t care about her.
The power of master.
At least she’ll never feel empty.
Is there such a thing as TOO much pleasure?
Sometimes a seatbelt isn’t quite secure enough.
Always a good view from here.
Enjoying your stay?
Be good while I’m gone.
“Master PLEASE, may I cum?”
Relieving the tension.
Typical me when I cant find the keys and yet want to act smart..
You don’t need to act smart. I’m not looking at your brains.
Just cause I know you’re watching ;-)
Now that I have your full attention…
A cage is such a versatile tool.
It can be cold and harsh,
used to punish the little slut.
It can be warm and comfortable,
a place of safe reflection.
It can shelter or trap,
and as with most things,
it is all in how you look at it.
About to be punished for making a mess on the floor
Her orgasm is coming in 4, 3, 2…
Giving her every reason to stay.
No, you’re not going to change my mind.
Home is where I keep her anchored to the floor.
Giving her a leg up.
Just another humdrum day at the market…
She dances for me.
Hours pass like seconds, and seconds like hours.
It’s for your own good.
Play time with daddy.
An electrical device that counts the hours until daddy comes to bed.
Taking her mind off her troubles.
Now, what was it you were bitching about?