Reminiscing

This picture was taken on the third day after getting caned with the Singapore Prison Cane. I say that as if I know anything about canes, I don’t. I know it hurts though! I was looking forward to more of these canings but it’s going to be a while now due to Corona so instead, I’m reminiscing. The clip of this particular caning can be bought here. Credits to MissSultryBelle. My favourite images from last week Hard times working remotely by Continue Reading →

No Reminder Like Marks

Marks, mhm… I love marks because they are a visible reminder of the good time we had and sometimes they leave a soft sting of pain. Walking away from a task with marks reminds me of the pain I might have endured or whatever message a Domme wanted to instil in me. Having marks can be a moment of pride because it shows that what I did was ‘severe’ enough to leave them. While I love marks, there weren’t a Continue Reading →