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BestwhenBound
| Pan Female, 28, Litchfield County, Connecticut
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I am an asexual bottom looking for non-romantic play dates.I am sex-repulsed. Sex is a hard limit.
I love tight restraints, leather and rubber, hoods, muzzles, gags, and much more. The more restrictive and inescapable, the happier I am. Once you have me trapped, I'm yours to tease, torture, and humiliate to your heart's content.
I am willing to travel to parts of CT, NY, MA, RI and possibly VT, NH, PA, and NJ. I cannot host. If you aren't in one of those places, don't message me, unless I say in my journal that I'm traveling to your area.
I am open to meeting people of any gender, or couples.
All my messaging is done here. I don't give out my other contact information, so please don't ask for yahoo, kik, or my phone number. After a few exchanged messages, if there is still mutual interest we need to meet or I will move on.
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5/4/2022 8:34:50 AM: You can find me and more photos on fetlife as NicoleCT.
2/24/2018 4:28:58 PM: Does anyone else find having a safeword to be horribly distracting? I want to feel trapped and helpless, but knowing I have the power to stop a scene with a single word makes it tough to get into a good headspace.
2/16/2018 4:52:52 PM: What's with all these guys thinking they deserve to be called sir or master when we haven't even met yet? I'm not your sub until I choose you're worth submitting to, and you're not going to prove you are in the first message. We have to see the human in each other before we see the dom or the sub. Otherwise it isn't going to work out.
1/9/2018 8:08:15 PM: A lot of people ask me about dildos, plugs, and vibrators. Yes I use them. They're great humiliation tools. Some inexperienced doms seem to think they're a substitute for sex. Nothing makes for a more boring session.
8/2/2016 12:25:18 PM: I had a hell of a dream the other night. Someone, I don't remember a face or even if they were a man or a woman, took me for a leisurely stroll downtown. We went in a few shops and stopped at a cafe. I didn't have a choice but to follow, led around at the end of a leash. I wore a tight muzzle and my arms were trapped behind me in an armbinder that reached from the tips of my fingers all the way up to my shoulders. It wasn't tight, but it didn't have to be. I wasn't getting it off. The only other thing I wore was a tight black corset. Oh, it was humiliating. All those looks of disgust passers by cast my way made me feel like I was something less than human.
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