Daddys broken girl
Things have changed a bit here. If you go back through this blog you will notice a definite change between early stuff and later stuff. Thats because I have changed. A lot.-----------------------------------------
Just about everything I put here, I put here for a reason though. I wont purge my archives. Im not ashamed of what I said or what has happened. The bulk of it is still true, or still opinions I hold, or fantasies I have. Im just coming from a different angle in life.
That said, I shall leave my original 'introduction' text below, and my original 'about me' page found above, if for no other reason than completeness.
"Im sick. Ive been slowly broken over my 20-something years. But Im still that little girl you always loved.
I am a disgrace, and this is my disgraceful blog. I imagine myself in the place of every woman posted, and because Ive usually been there, it triggers memories and excites me terribly.
Like everyone else in my life, I want YOU to use me. Abuse me. Force more humiliation and pain into my life. The links are at the top of the page."
Reasons to hate me
For some reason chain ‘leashes’ connected to body parts through piercings always make my mind race straight to the fantasy/scenario of being out in public like that. It doesnt have involve nudity or exhibitionism, in fact its almost hotter if the chain leads to a clit ring by just disappearing up under a skirt, or to a nipple ring by running through the gap between buttons on a shirt. It leaves something to the imagination.
But mostly its more like how couples walk around holding hands, except we are connected through the chain. Its a public show of affection that undeniably conveys the message that I am His.
Such a beautiful image. Gorgeous curves, amazing body, stunning face. A wonderful expression thats almost reminds me of dogs you see tied up outside supermarkets, and how they kind of perk up and look expectantly at everyone who comes out in case its their owner. Whatever shes waiting for you can tell she wants it and shes already there in her mind because as well as that expectant look, there is a hint of… I dont know, serenity? Like shes fully submerged in whatever experience she is (imagining) shes going through.
collar chain handcuffs
There are no paper towels left so please make use of provided slave for all your hygiene needs.
Due to repeated thefts slave must now remain locked and chained at all times.
Thank you and apologies for any inconvenience.
I cant quite work out her expression. Its almost a sadness, but not for something shes done wrong or something bad thats just happened. Its almost like a natural, default state.
Its beautiful, and so is she.
chain cuffs leash
She needs some weights hanging off her nipples. Tits that perky make me jealous…
The red leash is for the best behaved, the favoured. The chain is for sulky, pouty girls.
chain collar submissive
This has literally been my life at times…
If that were me Id be about to get wet in more ways than one.
collar chain leather
Besides the obvious, I find this woman VERY attractive for some reason. Shes bringing out my inner lesbian.
collar chain leash
Sitting patiently until needed.