My extraordinary shibari tray

The position I’ve chosen today tests her limits, yet her strength shines through as she holds her form with a teacup balanced on her ass and a glass of water resting on her feet.

Her breath remains steady, though we both giggle at the absurdity it all. It’s a mix of determination and humor. Truly hot.

She instinctively knows how to sink into the pain, accepting it and using it to push through. That’s beauty.

The ropes frame her poise, but it’s her strength, laughter, and grace under pressure that transform this scene into something special. She’s not merely a support; she’s the heart of this whimsical sadistic shibari art.

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Anal training journey: Pleasure and Discipline

His excitement was palpable as he prepared to take the largest dildo he’d ever tried. This was new territory for him, and while he managed it beautifully, we both knew that taking my whole fist would require something more training. Moments like this might feel spontaneous, but to go further, doing your anal homeworks is essential. In Chastity, he will have plenty of "homeworks" to do.

Some equipment

He hadn’t done much regular practice before as he was at the beginning of his Anal training journey, which made today's accomplishment even more impressive. But a full fist is no small feat.

This milestone was a perfect start, though, and left us both eager to continue the journey.

With care and patience, each step forward becomes as exciting as the final goal. And for him, this is just the beginning.

From now on, every day is anal day.

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Submissive Training in London

Brave Masochist

The gentle clink of chains echoes through the room, a soft sound that breaks the stillness. A heavy mask veils their face, sharpening their focus on the sensations coursing through their body and mind. This session of submissive training in London highlights the power of restraint and mindfulness. Abandoned in a corner, they remain motionless, a quiet figure embodying discipline and trust.

As I go about my day—checking emails, brewing coffee—I pause occasionally to toy with them. My fingers trace the cold metal of the chains, or linger as I admire the raw, subdued beauty of their submission. Each moment, whether planned or spontaneous, builds a foundation of trust and understanding, essential elements in any submissive training journey.

What will I do to them next? I place headphones over their ears, letting the track Before Rain Becomes Snow fill their mind with a steady hum of brainwash noises. Recommended by Mistress Oyuki, this auditory tool is a staple in refining focus and deepening surrender. As the track loops for an hour, I observe their composure slowly break, giggles occasionally escaping from behind the mask.

Submissive training in London thrives on moments like these, blending restraint, sensory play, and mental conditioning. It is in their quiet surrender that I see profound strength—a wordless testament to their unwavering commitment.

I like this submissive. Later; whips.

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