Journey snippets


  • The morning ritual
    The black door opened. Just a few seconds later a naked body crawled reaching out the terrace. Uncertain movements followed by the rhythmic noise of the padded mittens and the tinkling chain of the leash. The chain was locked to a thick rubber collar, black as was also the head. A rubber shape with no eyes and a wide leather strap covering the mouth.

My 101s

Experiences and opinions for the different kinks I enjoy. Click here for the main page with the list of resources.


Fisting is about the connection built between the fister and the fistee through the hands and the eyes, closing it as a loop, experiencing and enjoying the pleasures when exploring an asshole, massaging every corner.

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