I haven’t used it yet, but it sits in a place of honor in our home. This Golden Dildo from Godemiche is a constant reminder to me that I achieved something great, something that I never thought I could do.
We have taken a photo with this artist’s work before. That mural has been painted over, and I suspect that the next time we visit, this one will be gone too.
When I am in his rope, it is like I am wrapped up in his arms. I feel safe and comfortable, I feel appreciated and cared for. I feel his love with every touch.
You never know what you’re going to find in the River Arts District of Asheville! My own private bath was a completely unexpected treat.
She always leaves something at our house, but I’m always happy to give it back.
V loves to hang upside down and spin really fast, so last night Sir suspended her from one foot and let her go. She laughed quietly as she turned in the air like a ballerina, and she squealed when he snuck in a perfectly placed smack on her bottom.
Once a day, I put salt on my nipples. It’s so strange to sit there for ten minutes, with crusty salt burning my wounded skin, but it helps the healing process.