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Gifted

Lee quieted the crowd. He said something about traditions in the leather community, especially the gift of leather.  He took back my sash (the harness) and my scepter (the butt plug).  He gave the...

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DGG #14 Fusion pt 3

Playdate with the Pros, D3, Bastinato, and a few fun moments in between. Time Jumps 1:35 Playdate with the Pros 3:48 a beer odyssey 4:43 Poetic, the tour guide 7:20 Waffle House 10:05 D3 and his hotel...

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DGG #15 Fusion 2013 pt 4

The pitter patter of rain fills the background as I chat more about my Fusion adventure (during a break in the middle of my Rope Camp). Time Jumps 1:30 Boymeat 5:29 Handfasting 7:20 Rope with Bear (and...

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DGG #16 Dirty Pig pt 1

Nerves, answering a question, bribes, and all the people who helped me. Part one of my competition experience. Time Jumps 1:23 Nerves 3:40 Secret Weapons 6:27 Gray, judge and Sempai 8:59 The Rules...

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DGG #17 Dirty Pig pt 2

My fantasy, my moments, and my new reality.  The conclusion of my Dirty Pig experience. Time Jumps 1:26 Prep for my fantasy 2:40-5:18 TMI break: Grue Pitt 3 conversation – How to hack a period 5:18...

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Lessons

I was driving.  Gray sat in the passenger seat.  I don’t remember how we got on the topic.  Probably one of my random non sequiturs. “The thing is, I have this harness now.  But.  But.  It makes me...

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DGG #19 Fusion 2013 pt 5

The final installment of my Fusion adventure. Picture Links Pose #1 Pose #2 Time Jumps 1:40 Tradition 2:24 Uncensored Improv Games 3:26 Kinky Life Drawing 6:00 Humiliation 8:17 Bare Stories 10:37 Back...

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Memories

The first night of Rope Camp featured Midori’s Meat Market, a fun little event to introduce folks to one another and start the dialogue for play. After the get together concluded, I eased my way over...

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SEAF

Daddy’s Baby Bitch It was a small sketch, easy to just pass over, easy to miss.  But, as I gazed upon it, blue ink on paper framed, just sitting on a wall, my eyes couldn’t look away. She sat on the...

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Wednesday

It was cold enough that I slept with a hat on, my comforter draped over my face. When I woke up, it was still chilly.  I let myself snooze under my covers for a spell. But then I remembered the book....

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