James and I have been a d/s couple now for a little over a year and a half. It sincerely feels like it’s been ages and that there wasn’t ever a day that we didn’t know each other the way we do now. We’ve spent countless hours chatting on the phone, having cam [play] dates, texting, sexting, and just plain thinking about each other. In the short span of five months, we’ve had a three visits together, in three different countries, with another coming up in just one month and two days! That’s more than...

I wouldn't want to be a slave but that doesn't stop me from dreaming about it...

The only clothes I got is a tattered old tunic made from rough hemp. I'm all naked underneath and so my nipples constantly rub against the rough fabric and are sore. I wear heavy iron shackels on the feet, with a short chain between. Small steps are possible, running is clearly impossible. My hands are of course chained too, in front of my body. A heavy iron collar is locked around my neck and the hand-shackels...