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Not looking for a loving or daddy Dom relationship. Looking for a woman driven by sick desires, who is ashamed of the compulsions that drive her, hides her submissive side from the world. Bound and blindfolded, face down, made to admit the perverse things you've imagined while I make your body respond... orgasms while I force you to say it out loud. Crying while you cum? Going home to him still trembling from it? -------------------- I don't want safe, sane, and consensual. I want you thinking about me, at home and at work, embarrassed by what you've already done for me, wondering what I'll demand next, knowing you'll do whatever I demand.

Do you want to be torn loose from the humdrum limits you've lived your life by? To have choice taken away from you? To break loose from being sensible? To do things noone can know about, even your best friend?

Feeling like my slut will be the least of it.

Please note that as with many others, collarme chat will not run on my computer. If you wish to chat, please email me.

NO CHAT REQUESTS HERE - it just doesn't work.
9/20/2013 6:02:43 AM

Gotta love a girl with daddy issues!  Daddy never spanked you?  Never caught you coming down the hallway naked from the shower?  Never "accidentally" caught you on your bed with hair clips on your nipples, a candle in your ass, diddling your clit and calling his name? 

 

Daddy knows what you need.

10/5/2008 1:13:07 PM
Sometimes you're embarrassed by your urges.  Sometimes ashamed of them.  Afterwards, washing sticky fingers and swearing to go on the straight and narrow. 

But then sometimes, when you're with a certain man, you imagine him taking you by your hair and calmly ordering you.  Not asking you.  Assuming obedience.  And you know you would obey.  You feel it in the nexus of nerves, deep beneath your navel, that place where your submissiveness throbs, that place you need to be taken and kept until you scream out all that is inside you. 

You need to obey.  How long can you continue to exist without it? 

It's not that I don't feel gentleness and affection.  It's that you need a strong hand, not mercy, to feel respect.  You need to admit what you need, what you are. 

Tell me.  Tell me what you are terrified to admit to anyone.