It was slave connor’s turn for a session this afternoon and W/we had a fabulous skirt to order for faith which meant measurement time before anything else could happen. The process took longer than I realised and I was in desperate need of My coffee fix. I also had lovely prawns to snack on for afternoon tea as slave connor tended to My feet.
After My appetite had been satiated, I was ready to play with My slave. I was still in needle play mode (practice makes perfect) and I wanted to try out another idea on slave connor.
I know My slave enjoys needles and I wanted to see how he would handle having more pressure placed on the needles using string around the needles to attach him to My rope web. As you can see, slave connor was coping very well with being pinned to My web in more ways than one (or maybe “strung up” is a more appropriate description – LOL).
It was certainly a different sensation for My boy and this was the longest period he had had the needles in situ.
I must admit that it is very handy having two of My collared boys who enjoy needle play. And to think that 10 years ago, I used to have a phobia of needles and blood and now I LOVE both of these in play. And boy, am I making up for it big time *grins with wicked delight*.