Why not start out this blog with a story of one of my self-bondage….escapades:
Basically, I’m someone who loves the idea of being caught, or doing this stuff right next to someplace where it’s little expected. So it should surprise no one that I began my little adventure in a risky way: I packed up all of my stuff into a bag and drove in to work. Now, keep in mind, my bag had in it handcuffs, leather cuffs, a harness ballgag, tape, clover clamp sets (plural), an estim box (with matching dildo, plug and pads), a riding crop and a vibrator…in addition to some clothes. So just getting a peek in my bag would have been less than ideal.