Bright Eyes

Long Winded Story Time In Honor Of Locktober: The image above, I was a young “Verse Dom” Not new to Bdsm but never fully submitted. We meet online and he was fully into the kink lifestyle (RP, SlavePlay, Obj) He lived a state away and texted me, “Your off today, come ready to serve fully or block me.” I made up some excuse to my parents and drove 2hrs to him, he had me strip at the door, inspected me, had me sniff his bulge (and poppers 😵‍💫 ) while he slapped, spit on me and said, “You need this, let me have you.” & I did 😰, I was his table, couch, foot cleaner, maid, and fleshlight. He made me lick every part of him while he watched (I think) the World Cup at the time. I left bruised, spanked and smelly from his cum and man scent. I had never felt more degraded, used and strangely.. free 😳. He tested every limit and wrote “under new management” above my pecker before he sent me home. That day changed me forever, and although it didn’t work out with him (different ideas on BDSM) He always wanted to Have me caged. Flash forward to the bottom picture years later, I’m caged, still easily embarrassed but more comfy embracing my submission and have a KH that treats me like a little Prince, his puppy and occasionally his fleshlight 😂. Anyway thanks for reading my long winded tale. Happy Locktober 🔐🎃 , embrace who you truly are and Good things come to those who wait and are open to a little change. 😉