Tag: bondage
The wilds of Berlin.
I feel like I’ve been away for AGES, London started to seem like a distant place, maybe this was due to the intensity of my time in Berlin, two weeks can seem like forever: 1. Flying, cheery service, hosts who made food. 2. Slept late, made leisurely preparation, beat up a couple of friends for …
Bound and gagged…. (or how I escaped macrame hell)
Some time ago I had the pleasure of attending a local SM Dykes workshop on rope bondage. Now rope is not one of the things I would put in my top 20, or even top 50 list of ‘kinky things I like to do before dinner’. I have been known to refer to the explosion …