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If You are wondering who i am, read my posts.


I am simple and complicated.


I am shy and bold.

i will communicate with complete honesty my needs, desires, limits, and experience.

i realise that failing to do so will not only prevent my Master and i from having the best experience possible, but can also lead to physical and emotional harm. i will not try to manipulate my Master. i will keep an open mind about trying things that I am not accustomed to or comfortable with and expanding my limits. i will continue to grow as a submissive and as a human being. i will accept the responsibility of discovering what pleases my Master, and will do my best to fulfill His wishes and desires. i will not allow myself to be harmed or abused, I know that submissive does not equal "doormat". i will be courteous and helpful to my fellow submissives, i will share my knowledge and experiences with others in the hope that they will learn from where i have been i will take the time to help those new to the scene start out on the correct path. i will be responsive to my Master, i will not try to hide what my mind and body are feeling so that i may assist Him in His responsibilities as my Authority, i know that Dominants are not telepaths, and will not expect my Master to know thought or feelings which i do not share.


Shelby

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6/25/2013 4:46:44 PM

warm spring time, down by the river...

a Man and His girl are spending some quality time...

there under that big old oak tree He sits...

relaxed, just looking up at the branches...

where His girl is bound in the most erotic way...

 

she hangs there, just for Him...

for His eyes, His hands, His mouth...

and for His cock..

that phallus that can elicit such joy...

and pain from her...

she turns gently in the cool breeze,

on this warm day down by the river...

 

He sees in her face the utter contentment 

He had wrought from her...

it was not easy to do so...

He had to get her close to Him first...

 

so she could hear His voice...

see the way He looked at her...

then feel the way He held her...

petted her, kissed her...

slowly, gently guiding her...

showing, teaching and coaxing her...

to bloom for Him, as she had never bloomed before...

 

no, He was not her first Master...

not even her sixth...

those that were there before Him saw the girls body...

a collection of holes to be filled...

parts to be whipped, spanked and abused...

 

what He say that they did not was...

her big heart...

her fine mind...

the longing in her soul...

 

she had so many phobias...

so many hard limits...

before He got into her head...

showed her through a gentle, firm hand...

a quiet voice in her ear...

just what she could do...

 

the heights she could fly to...

that her hard limits truly were just...

a passing worry...

there was nothing to fear from Him...

 

so, there she is...

outside, nude....

suspended from a tree...

face up to the sky...

arms bound behind her back...

legs splayed wide open...

 

open and exposed to who ever...

wanted to look...

or touched...

or harm her.......

 

yet there in her face, in her eyes...

You could see it....

it was plain to see the...

love, the trust she had fought so hard to learn...

and she had...

and this was her reward...

 

a life of freedom...

freedom from worry...

doubt, cruelty, insecurity...

from being alone.... 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


6/20/2013 4:37:38 PM

written at 1:03a.m.

 

some nights I find myself with these cravings...

cravings to be in such exquisite pain...

and yet word get twisted, stuck in my mind ...

I am unable to release them...

I open my mouth to utter the words that would let Him know l need... and nothing comes out...

silence....

He is right there...

just a few inches away from me...


6/20/2013 4:29:50 PM

this is a true story, ~Shelby

 

The other night I ask Sir if He would like to play outdoors with me.  He said..."Yes!"...and that He knew a place that was perfect.

W/we gathered up some Weapons of Ass Destruction and headed out just after dark. He turns down several back roads till W/we get to Cornman Road. There is nothing but desert. No houses, buildings or other cars in sight!

Sir pulls off and drives about a thousand feet into the desert and parks. I hop out and strip all my clothes off and lay out the Toys W/we brought in the bed of the truck. He cuff one of my arms to each side of the truck bed.

This forces me face down, ass all exposed to Him!! I have no wiggle room. It's awesome!! His fingers start probing and pushing at me. I can feel the butt plug trying to gain entrance... then it's in, ass is nice and full now.

Sir starts giving me a few swats with His hand as He pushes on the plug. I am already wet and W/we have barely even begun... Now He starts alternating SWAT, rub, SWAT, rub....oooh yes!! I am on my toes with each SWAT of His hand.

This goes on for a few more minutes before He reaches for a flogger... the sting of that flogger on my bare back while handcuffed to the bed of His truck out in the desert with the cool wind blowing across me.... well I start begging to cum.

I don't know how long W/we were out there but I can hardly wait to go back with Him

 

 


6/20/2013 4:20:13 PM

There is something about~

Being pushed up against a wall, face first~

Cheek resting on rough wallboard~

Breath caught in your throat~

Listening to the growling in your ear~

And trying to remember your own name~

There's something about being~

 

Pushed up against a wall~

Your back flat up against it~

Staring straight into eyes that see through you~

Swallowing hard~

Waiting for your heart to start beating again~

There's something about~

 

Being made to crawl across the floor~

To a seated Man, staring into your eyes~

Not letting you not look at Him~

Not letting you stumble~

Drawing you to Him without a word~

Trembling, a whimper caught in your throat~

There's something about~

 

Being pulled up by your hair~

Feeling that hand slink up your neck~

Into your tresses, close to the scalp~

Grabbing, gripping it, guttural sounds emitting from His lips~

The pain not nearly as strong as the urge~

To cry or bite a hole through your bottom lip~

There's something about~

 

Being bent over the back of a chair, without warning~

Without pretense, without question~

Having your skirt flipped up, cool air hitting hot skin~

Your cheeks blushing, with the same color of your ass~

As He warms it with the striking of the palm of His hand~

The tears you cry not cooling you~ The tears you cry because He has found you~

There's something about~

Those words He uses~

Those names He calls you~

Those phrases meant to elicit a response~

And you do respond~

All of you responds~

And your body betrays you, always~

There's something about~

 

Being thrown down and taken~

Not against your will~

For your will is to be there~

To please, to submit, to offer, to relinquish~

And you cry out for breath, for more, for Him~

And you know you are home~

There's something about~

 

Being dragged into the shower~

Forced to your knees~

Hissed at for silence~

Growled at to be still~

And awaiting the flow~

That you know~

Marks You as HIS~

There's something about~

 

Kneeling quietly beside Him~

Your body reddened, coated, tired~

Your mind silent, for once ~

for a time~

Your head bowed, your eyes closed~

Your lips quivering as His fingers touch you~

Your submission, unquestioned~

Your Peace at Hand.

 

 

Author Unknown


6/20/2013 4:12:54 PM

I am a submissive woman ~Author Unknown

i find pleasure, joy, and fulfillment from being submissive to my Master in a loving relationship.

i am not weak or stupid. i am a strong woman, with firm views and a clear concept of what i want out of my life.

i do not serve out of shame or weakness, but out of pride and strength. i will look to my loving Master for guidance and protection, for never will i be more complete than when He is with me.

i know that He will protect my body, my mind, and my soul with His strength and wisdom.

He is everything to me, as i am everything to Him. His touch awakens me and His thoughts free me.

Only in serving Him do i find complete freedom and joy… His punishments may be harsh, but i accept them thankfully, knowing that He has my best interests always foremost in His mind.

If He desires my body for pleasure, i shall joyfully give it to Him and take pleasure myself from knowing that i have brought Him happiness.

However, the pleasure of the flesh is but one facet of O/our relationship. The love, the trust and sharing, the words spoken and felt, those are all parts of this relationship.

My body is His, and if He says i am beautiful, then i am.

No matter what i look like to others, i am beautiful in His eyes, and because of that i hold my head high.

If He says i am His precious jewel, then i am that…a beautiful, sparkling gem.

If He says that i am His pet, His slut, His whore, then i am that.. as wanton and dirty as He wants me to be.

My mind is His, to expand, to explore, to know only as He can. i have no secrets from Him… for secrets are a thing that would keep me from being more perfectly His.

Secrets would put a wall up between my Master and myself… and i do not want walls.

His lessons are not always ones i would seek on my own, but they are lessons He has decided that i need, and so i learn from Him.

My soul is His, as bare to His touch as ever my skin could be when i kneel naked at His feet.

Never a moment goes by when i do not feel His presence, be He miles away or standing over me.

If i were to ever displease Him, His displeasure would be a blow to my soul, worse punishment than any lashes could be.

The anguish of my soul that i feel when i disappoint Him is harder to bear than any physical anguish i feel.

i am grateful that he cares enough about me to spend His time and energy so freely on me.

i have the easier job, to feel, to experience, to let myself go and abandon everything to Him.

i am His pleasure and His responsibility, and He takes both seriously .

i am a submissive woman.

i am proud to call myself that, my submission is a gift that i do not give lightly, and can only be given to the One who can appreciate that gift and return it tenfold.

Only to my Master who has that strength, will i give myself fully, because i am strong and proud.

i am a submissive woman


6/20/2013 4:10:41 PM

i will communicate with complete honesty my needs, desires, limits, and experience. i realise that failing to do so will not only prevent my Master and i from having the best experience possible, but can also lead to physical and emotional harm.

i will not try to manipulate my Master.

i will not push to make a scene go the way I feel it should.

i will keep an open mind about trying things that I am not accustomed to or comfortable with and expanding my limits.

i will continue to grow as a submissive and as a human being.

i will accept the responsibility of discovering what pleases my Master, and will do my best to fulfil His wishes and desires.

i will not allow myself to be harmed or abused, I know that submissive does not equal "doormat".

i will be courteous and helpful to my fellow submissives, i will share my knowledge and experiences with others in the hope that they will learn from where i have been i will take the time to help those new to the scene start out on the correct path.

i will be responsive to my Master, i will not try to hide what my mind and body are feeling so that i may assist Him in His responsibilities as my Authority, i know that Dominants are not telepaths, and will not expect my Master to know thought or feelings which i do not share.


6/20/2013 4:08:21 PM

I kneel before Him...

open, unhindered and unrestrained, holding nothing from Him,

offering Him all,

Because it pleases Him for me to do so...


6/7/2013 4:53:10 AM

The feel of His huge hands around my throat slowly cutting off my air... The cold metal of handcuffs on my wrists... Being bound tightly with rope... The sting of a paddle on my very red bare bottom... The sound of a flogger whistling through the air aimed at my bare breasts... on my hands and knees at the side of His bed, the pain and pleasure of His fist moving inside of me... on my feet, bent over at the waist, wrist bound to my ankles with his big cock ramming into my abused asshole... standing with my legs wide apart, ass plugged, nipples clamped, His hand ramming the dildo into my pussy... my mouth filled with His cock and cum... the snap of the single tail just as it lands... looking at Him as I suck and swallow the cocks of His friends that are lined up in front of me... having my ass filled with ice cubes one at a time as He devours my cunt...riding with Him in the truck, sitting sideways on the front seat, one foot on the floor the other up in the back window, pussy exposed to His view, fingering myself on back country roads around Casa Grande...blindfolded, hands cuffed behind my back, His hands twisted up in my hair, choking and gagging on his cock, this is how He shows me just how much I am loved.


6/6/2013 10:18:54 PM

kneeling, knees spread wide open, nude, eyes down cast, palms up on my thighs, mouth gently parted, waiting by the front door for You to come home Daddy...my Daddy walks thru the door, pauses to inspect me thoroughly, pleased with me He caresses the side of my face and says "good gurl"... crossing the room He sits in His favorite chair... following Him I kneel between His legs, lean forward and with just my teeth tug at His zipper and unbutton His pants... gently I take out His rising cock...starting at the base I run the very tip of my tongue to the tip...swirling around the engorged head... opening wide I take it all of it into my mouth and throat...using the flat of my tongue I suck , and suck deeply His hard cock...Daddy pushes His fingers thru my hair to shove my face into His crotch...gagging I do not pull up... instead I try to go even deeper... I can feel His balls on my chin...I hear Daddy's breathing growing ragged.... going faster and trying even hard to pleasure Him I keep going... then His big hands grip my hair so tight the pain spreads through my scalp... He is close, so very close... then my mouth floods with Daddy's cum... my mouth I so full of His cock that cum is running out of the corners of my mouth...after the cum stops flowing... I release His cock I use my finger to wipe the dripping cum into my watering mouth... "That's My good gurl"..."thank You, Daddy, for feeding me"


6/6/2013 2:12:52 AM

petting, stroking, the parting of tender flesh...
the flick of a finger over a hidden bud...
heat rushing, legs tremble...
slickness appears, a woman's musk...
one circles, searching...
seeking the entrance, finds the welcome...
eases into her warmth...
probing, pushing...
second follows the one, hips raise...
more probing, pushing...
three follows the two others...
a gasp, a quizzical look passes from her to Him...
"Relax" is whispered, effort is made...
moments pass, pushing, probing, opening the entrance...
hips grind in small circles, a breath is released...
adjustments, and the fourth inserted...
tightening, fear, and lust...
"Relax, open for Me" is said...
'yes, Sir" is replied very shakily...
movement, pain, pleasure, and more...
fifth is folded over...
pressure, then pain, pressure, then more pain...
more moments pass, ragged breathing...
the five move, small movements...
opening her, stretching her...
the five move more forcefully...
deliberate, pushing, always pushing...
"There, girl, there." He states...
all are inside her now...
deeply, painfully, filling, stretching her wide...
stroking, sliding, slipping in and out...
heat, heat and pain twisted together as never before...
walls contracting, a trickle of...pleasure...
heat, pain, pleasure race through her...
growing, building, rising...
faster He moves the five....
quicker, surer, harder...

then fulfillment...
such as she has never known...
never imagined...


5/31/2013 5:29:47 PM

i went into the bathroom...
the House was quiet...
turned on the radio softly....
then turned on the shower...
kicked off my sandals...
slipped off my dress..
took my hair down..
ran my brush thru my long hair.....
then stepped into the shower...
letting the needle spray cover me with hot water...
pour my favorite spice scented soap on to my body puff...
i start with my neck...
shoulders....
breasts.....
going lower and lower even...
rubbing and rubbing myself....
waiting for Your touch...
rubbing harder...
rubbing faster.......
i can imagine Your hand touching me...
imagining the heat of Your palm on me...
cupping me....
pinching me....
pulling at my smooth lips....
pushing them open......
hunting and finding....
my little clit.....
hiding beneath it's hood.......
Your fingers flicking it back and forth....
cruelly hurting me....
the heat filling my belly......
as You roll my little clit between Your thumb and forefinger....
suddenly Your middle finger probes....
it pries and pushes at my asshole...
uncaring at the pain You inflict on me...
You shove Your fingers way inside of me....
pinching all the harder on my abused clit....
i cry out "Master!"...
Fast so very fast slap me in the face....
"Do Not Make A Sound" You state...
eyes wide, filled with tears I nod my head...
"Yes, gurl, that's right... Fear Me"
brutally He grips my face...
His hand over my mouth and nose...
His fingers never stop tormenting my cunny and ass...
the only air I get is what He allows me...
my legs are shaking...
head is spinning from the slap...
poor clit hurts so terribly...
ass is being stretched wide open...
Master releases my face, cunny and ass so fast...
His hand grips my hair...
bending my head back...
forcing me to turn in the shower...
a quick hard shove downwards...
and I am bent at the waist...
just where I should be...
open and available for His use.....
there, there is the tip of His cock...
feel it rubbing up and down my cleft...
squirming I rock back....
and SLAP~SLAP~SLAP~SLAP hard...
stinging on my wet ass...
crying out I say "slut is sorry Master"...
"Do you want My Cock?" He says..
"y-yes, Master, yes-s"
"Here" as His cock rams up into my cunny...
over and again He fills me up....
I can hardly keep my balance...
my feet spread wide...
up against the sides of the tub...
the better allow Him access to what's His...
"alright gurl....get ready to cumm"
"Now, gurl, now, now, now"....
gripping and pulsing my cunny pulls at His cock....
cumming and cumming...
His hot cumm hit my insides...
overflowing from me....

Now.....If only I did have a Master to use me...


5/28/2013 8:42:34 PM

i am asleep and am woke up by tape being put over my mouth...i try to struggle to get away as i am flipped over in my front...arms being twisted and hand cuffed behind my back...He is keeling between my open legs as He starts paddling me...harder and harder......... MMMmmmmmmmmmmm..... after i have cumm dripping out of me, He very gently starts making love to me....kissing the back of my neck...softly rubbing my hurting rear end with his hard cock...He slides His hard cock up into my pulsing cunny...sliding in and out of my wetness...OMG that feels sooo good....being filled up with His Cock...feeling His Breath on my back....hearing Him say 'good gurl' over and over to me.....knowing He is going to shoot my cunny full of His hot cumm.......


5/27/2013 10:15:56 AM

Hey I found some more Pics of me!!!


5/25/2013 5:19:04 AM

Is it just me, or has anyone else noticed how many straight male Doms/Masters who are seeking female subbies have CBT listed as "Like" or "Love it".......things that make me go 'HHmmmmmmmmmm' 


5/23/2013 7:33:21 AM

Is there anything lovelier than waking up in handcuffs, chained to the bed and Daddy's cock ready for my mouth??!!


5/14/2013 1:18:35 AM

I just spent a lovely weekend up in Phoenix.... When Daddy came to pick me up, I didn't have to wait to get home before He was showing me how much He missed me....*huge grin*...... Shelby


5/9/2013 9:16:54 PM

OOHH boy, did I ever get some nice stripes across my rear end this morning!

What a lovely way to start the Day! *giggles*

 

Shelby


5/7/2013 4:34:07 PM

Several of Y/you have asked me about one of my pictures. It's call an Enso. Here is what it means to me...it symbolizes a moment when the mind is free to simply let the body/spirit create. When I can achieve that serving my Master it is simply incredible. I was drawn to my Enso because of the Lotus Flower,  lotus has been a divine symbol in Asian traditions representing the virtues of sexual purity and non-attachment, for being free floating. Anyway, I look forward to hearing from E/everyone....

 

Knightsbaby - Shelby

Enso

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia




Calligraphy by Kanjuro Shibata XX


Enso ca. 2000

Ensō  is a Japanese word meaning "circle" and a concept strongly associated with Zen. Ensō is one of the most common subjects of Japanese calligraphy even though it is a symbol and not a character. It symbolizes absolute enlightenment, strength, elegance, the universe, and the void; it can also symbolize the Japanese aesthetic itself. As an "expression of the moment" it is often considered a form of minimalist expressionist art.

 

 

Meaning

In Zen Buddhist painting, ensō symbolizes a moment when the mind is free to simply let the body/spirit create. The brushed ink of the circle is usually done on silk or rice paper in one movement (Bankei, however, occasionally used two strokes) and there is no possibility of modification: it shows the expressive movement of the spirit at that time. Zen Buddhists "believe that the character of the artist is fully exposed in how she or he draws an ensō. Only a person who is mentally and spiritually complete can draw a true ensō. Some artists will practice drawing an ensō daily, as a kind of spiritual practice."

Style

Some artists paint ensō with an opening in the circle, while others complete the circle. For the former, the opening may express various ideas, for example that the ensō is not separate, but is part of something greater, or that imperfection is an essential and inherent aspect of existence (see also the idea of broken symmetry). The principle of controlling the balance of composition through asymmetry and irregularity is an important aspect of the Japanese aesthetic: Fukinsei (不均斉), the denial of perfection.

The ensō is also a sacred symbol in the Zen school of Buddhism, and is often used by Zen masters as a form of signature in their religious artwork. For more on the philosophy behind this see Hitsuzendo, the Way of the Brush or Zen Calligraphy


5/7/2013 1:32:28 PM

Yes that is a Tattoo on my left breast.

I also have several on my back, leg, arm and rear-end.

So, if they bother you move on because they are not coming off!!!!


5/5/2013 6:49:06 PM

Yea!! I get to come to town next weekend (Friday) to see family and friends!! I love being here in Casa Grande, but there is sooo much fun to be had in Phoenix too!


4/29/2013 10:12:04 AM

Gosh it's good to be home!!

I missed My Daddy!!!!!!

*Giggles*

and My Daddy missed me too....

I barely got thru the door before His hands were on me.


4/17/2013 4:00:45 PM

There is just something delicious about being left handcuffed to the bed while Daddy drives into town... How long will He be gone?... What will happen to me when he gets back?... He has already used me very well this morning....


3/24/2013 5:40:32 AM

  Daddy's cock brutally slamming into my throat...Over and over...His hand on the back of my head...tangled in my hair...Shoving my face into His groin...That's my favorite way to be woke up...


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