I'm playing with a thudder, a heavy rubber flogger I made from a bicycle inner tube, with a chainmail handle. At my side you can see the blue handle and red strands of a stinger made by dipping parachute cord in liquid plastic (PlasticDip). I'm wear a 6-in-1 bracelet, I've just recently made the same thing in sterling silver for my mother for Christmas. (see, even kinkoids are nice to Mom).
The log from a workshop I led at the IronRose talker. A bunch of IronRose people got together in Toronto in October, '97, see the pictures.
During our March, 98 vacation, mara and I visited the New York City. Read my impressions on the Empire State building and the HellFire Club.
In real life, I get together with other BDSM people. I recently moved to San Jose, Ca. There's a wonderful group here, SM Odyssey. If you're in the south-west Ontario region, my old group EhBC has listings for munches and events from Kingston to Windsor to Niagara Falls.
Others are in progress, and some of these might wind up having continuations,
or could remain the way they are. If you have ideas of what should happen
next, I'm always glad to hear suggestions. While my stories range from
gentle to very nasty, I don't care for actual damage, even if it is only
fiction. After all, what good is a slavegirl when she's dead. It's hard
to get her properly focused on you if pieces are missing, or her intestines
are hanging out. Short of that, anything is fair play. After all, they're
fantasies.