It's Valentine's Day! And, we've lost the good sense to be romantic. Instead, this year, we've decided to explore a little bit of pvc, metal, and fishnets. So, I put on my new pvc body suit, with fishnet stockings, matching gloves and high heels. Johnny then puts leather cuffs on my ankles and wrists and a black metal collar around my neck. Then, he pops a purple latex ball gag in my mouth and attaches me spread to the St. Andrews cross. I try to put on my best enticing show for Johnny. You know, drooling, struggling and generally trying to enjoy my predicament. Which makes for the perfect bdsm valentine's treat. I hope you enjoy! I know I did!
We are back! Our first shoot in nearly 8 months! Mina has still got it! The time off has been great, but its time to get the updates rolling again. As for the shoot, we are getting back into the swing of things with a simple but strict session testing out the new Gwendoline Armbinder and our Facehugger Gag. Mina is wearing a sheer bodysuit under shiny PVC leggings. She is laced into the armbinder, and tightly gagged, and then hogtied tightly on the bed with her head pulled back and secured to her elbows.
Johnny is really wanting to get some updates done for the website today. However, when I suggest a suspension (my favorite bondage activity) in my favorite pvc catsuit his plans get derailed. We are not going to get much accomplished today, but I am going to be really happy. Once I am barefoot and dressed in my catsuit, Johnny uses lots of rope to suspend me on my side, one leg frogtied behind me, one leg spread secured to the railing and my arms secured tightly behind my back. Then, he gives me a thick over the mouth, around the head black gag to keep me at a mumble. It takes us quite a bit of time and rope to get our goal accomplished. But, the rope work looks great and I am satisfied with the result. And, by result, I mean that I made it into my subspace, so I didn't really care how long it took.
I had a custom request for a catsuit and bare feet. So, I put on my PVC catsuit, sit back, relax, massage my feet, and paint my toenails after a long hard day. Once I am done giving my tired tootsies the treatment they deserve, Johnny obligingly fastens me into a tight hogtie with rope and stuffs my mouth with a big black latex ball gag. As I struggle around in my catsuit hogtie and barefeet, the zipper comes down further and my breasts begin to pop out of my catsuit. But, I don't care, because I am having so much fun trying out my boundaries.