Not All Is Doom And Gloom
• Our relationship
Yesterday we played again. I felt out of practice with the single-tail, but we were back to our normal old selves communication-wise. We re-did the scenario with him in the posture bar on the stool, and I made a point of paying attention to his every reaction to make sure I didn’t get too carried away with the sadism tunnel-vision. We also got some quality pet time together.
Overall we had a nice long day of informal perversion which made up for the day before.
This morning pet is putting up some more hitching rings. Two at the back of the garden on a pole - these are primarily for outdoor piss play - one at the top of the archway where the other rings are - these are so he can be chained to something directly above him with his hands straight up for that ‘medieval dungeon’ flavour of chained-up.
We also want to install a ring at a third site, in the bathroom. This is because we’ve decided that the bathroom would be a good place for ingnorement bondage (Ignorement is my new word, I hope you like it). If he were chained in place on the bathroom floor he would be able to use the toilet - as well as the lack of glamour and the symbolism going on with that, it also means nobody has to clean up any unpleasant pet waste matter.
Now I have this image of me eating very strong food and doing. Ok, you might want to skip this bit (click through if you aren’t squeamish)
Now I have this image of me eating very strong food and doing a really smelly job and leaving it in the bowl for the smell to harass his senses while he’s chained there. I had something like this happen to me as a child - our pet dog did a shyte right next to my bed at night and my parents wouldn’t clear it up. I found the strong smell made trying to get to sleep somewhat difficult!