deviantWEAR sizing preference: Large (size 16-18) Favourite genre of music: It's easier to name the 3 genres I can't stand: Opra; Rap (Not Hip Hop); Country Favourite photographer: Irving & Paula Klaw Favourite style of art: Fetish Photography Operating System: Windows XP Shell of choice: Artillery, specifically canister shot or flechette Skin of choice: My own, preferably welted with whip marks Favourite cartoon character: Betty Boop
Favourite Visual Artist
Avanti (1972); Shout at the Devil(1976); The Wind and the Lion(1975); Ever After(1998)
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Flogging Molly; Death Cab For Cutie; The Butthole Surfers
So I went to a birthday party for a pair of Dominants Saturday night. I was asked back in April if I was available to attend as a service wench & general plaything/party favor. Naturally I accepted being the submissive slut that I am. Of the dozen of us who were accepted to serve at this event, there were only three coveted position of bondage bar tray. An arm binder was put on, then a serving tray held on by a halter strap and breast vise. I was one of the lucky first three to serve like this. The privilege having been won through a elimination series of rock paper scissors lizard Spock. I wore a pair of sheer high french cut panties, lacy t
OK this might be a mistake. If it is it isn't my first and it sure the hell won't be my last. So I was talking to tommerch (whom I consider to be my best friend here on dA) about stuff that I've done through posts out in the open. Again not the brightest thing to be doing So since it's already out there to find I thought I'd post some of the stuff we talked about here in my journal.
There was a trip I made to the beach six summers ago with some kinky friends. I wore flat black sandals, a black with white polka-dot string bikini, and a black & white rose patterned sundress. It was partly cloudy & hot. I quickly shed my sundress and was in the