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My photos speak louder than words though I keep an open mind. I only play safe, limits are abuse and serious pain. Let me know what you are interested in. My general preference for compatibility is older the better but will consider any dominant who is mature and clean. I am not looking for long term but something regular is okay. Please be polite and direct with your interest as I usually ignore one liners and dead end flirtatious emails, Yes, I can be discreet. Travel is a long shot but willing to talk about it. Please note I wear a wig. Open to outfits of your choosing depending on availability. Roleplay such as damsel in distress, school settings, etc. a plus.

Someone with good hygiene is a must but otherwise looks aren't important to me.   I do admit I love the idea of someone much older than me in control of me, bigger or shorter, it doesn't matter.  I like assertiveness and drive in a man as I need to resist a little, to be vulnerable to someone with control over me. My kink evolved from watching a lot of film and TV with damsel in distress scenes; I was always turned on by the idea of being the helpless damsel.  Some of these fantasies were realized when I was tied up in role play and tie up games when I was young. a couple of times against my will though no harm came to me.  I occasionally dressed up to heighten the experience.

It's not about sex for me, in fact most of my experiences didn't involve sex; I have been tied up by straight guys who just wanted a role play partner for bondage.  I enjoy being someone elses plaything.  I don't need to be pleasured or need to pleasure someone else, only limits respected.  Crossdressing is optional, it's really about submitting to control, collar or no collar.  

Compliments are ok but otherwise please be normal when messaging.  We don't need to share our life stories but do need to know enough about each other to see if we get along.  If you want me to take you seriously include the words damsel in bondage in your message so I know you read this journal, thank you.

An early experience:

"The more you fight the more it will hurt so relax." I was chilled by how methodical he sounded and acted, soon he pushed me forward over a table and roughly tied my hands behind my back. He then spun and carried me over his shoulder then kneeling down and laying me on a sleeping bag that was open on the floor. Confused at this point I tried kicking away but he pinned my legs between his thighs, gripping and tying both my knees and ankles together, I felt like a toy in his hands. He then rolled me onto my stomach and straddled me "Just checking the knot." He used another rolled up rag to wrap around my mouth to fix in the gag, tightening it painfully enough to make me squeal. He then adjusted and tied the rope around my wrists a little tighter and wrapped a longer one around my torso by reaching under me, taking his time now, I felt scared and bewildered. As I struggled under his weight I then became aware of a hardness pressing at my rear, I stopped struggling and stiffened in shock of realization as he finished pinning my wrists to my back with the other rope.  Everything seemed planned and ready, was this planned me for me or someone else?  I could barely think.  At this point I felt his hands trail down my hips. He then groped and suddenly spanked me, not hard, basically startling and humiliating me more than hurting me. He then gripped my waist and rolled me back over and slowly stood back up to hover over me as I stared back frozen in fear. The bulge in his shorts was obvious, as well as my predicament.  I froze in horror and strangely enough, felt something awake inside of me...