Tuesday

I am at the centre and have some time to myself. Owe phoned me, he is not coming, he has a full blown cold. Luckily he had the energy to put me into some bondage last night, just against the post in the living room, but it was nice. I am feeling a bit sore today. I enjoyed it, fighting the strain and ache. Master noticed it, but as long as I do not safeword, he will let me get on with it. That is the point of bondage, after all. Or one of them.

It has been my usual day. Oh, I nearly lost my plug today during yoga! I had to wriggle a bit to get it back in. My instructor asked me: What are you doing there?! I replied truthfully, and she just said, well get on with it! It was ok then, and we just continued. As far as I know, no one batted an eyelid. It happens very often that people fart, doing the exercises, so we are quite used to strange bodily things. They all know about my belt.