Grief and Kink

  I hit pause.   I didn’t want to, but in October my Dad died, suddenly and unexpectedly of cancer. I couldn’t connect with kink, hell, I couldn’t connect with life for a long while. Yet, I had to continue. My work is kink, the...

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Corseted #SinfulSunday

  Pretty certain the corset you thought of when reading my title and the corsets I have in this post will be quite different things! Last night at Miss T’s I had my first experience with stapling – it’s very fun. The...

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Caned #sinfulSunday

  Canes. I hate’em and I love ’em. The blooming pain that seems to never end is a curse and a blessing all in one. But One thing I am sure about. I love the marks the evil sticks leave!     More Sinful Sunday...

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