Time to go to work. But first, let me take a #selfie. Red lips- MAC red pressed with Concrete Minerals Risque. Eyes done with Coastal Scents Shimmer pallet.
Gods I’m one lucky sonofabitch. I get to call that mine.
Fuck I love this woman. How I lucked into making her mine I will never know.
Harlye Synn and I have out next weekend together starting April 10. Oh, the fun we shall have… We are going to Ron Jeremy’s Sesso in Portland, Oregon. We plan to secure ourselves a room and leave the curtain and door open. She will be blindfolded and I will start selecting interested men… Each may use her mouth or tits or pussy, fucking her to their heart’s delight… It will start out as a train, but may turn into a threesome or even more depending on interest.
The rules: Bondage, Commands and Anal are solely my domain. Men will use protection in her pussy. They will not force her mouth.
Here’s hoping we get lots of interest, leaving her fuck-drunk, sore and worn out!
If you’re reading this, and you attend Sesso on this night, contact me if you are interested.
Good morning lovelies!!! Just got out of the shower, and am now contemplating what to do next!
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I love having this beautiful vision wearing my collar.
My Harley tattoo. She is always agreat conversation starter.
Headed out to a full 9 hour shift, then when I get home it will be a few good hours of dungeons and dragons 2.0 and before I get to go to sleep Mistah is gonna remind me what a good little Fuck toy I am by using my mouth and tits!
Yes, Harlye, I will. And then I will wrap myself around you and caress you off to dreams…
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Harlye Synn and I spent last weekend together to commemorate our first anniversary. During that time, I used her body to help pattern out a leather breast binder harness. Enjoy.
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So a year ago today, I took a risk. I stepped over into the threshold of a mans home, with intentions of allowing myself to submit… He came as a recommendation from a friend who said he may be a good fit for my pain slut side…. So I decided to let him play with me after months of just talking via…
One year ago today I began a journey. A new chapter. One I was afraid to start writing, for fear of how the story might end.
It was December of 2012, and I had a friend put it in my ear that this girl might be looking for a Dominant and was into pain and impact play, and may be interested in spending time with a creative sadist for this outlet…
I reached out to her, and she found me interesting enough to make a two-hour bus commute to my home for dinner and conversation. It seemed to go well, and we talked via internet and text for a couple more weeks before she invited me over for dinner at her place. I came straight from work, washed up when I got there, and we ate while watching TV, both of us feeling awkward up til about the last hour and a half, when we sat close together on the couch, her head on my shoulder.
It wasn’t until today, one year ago, that we interacted in scene. It marked the start of a relationship neither of us saw coming, neither of us knew we wanted, let alone needed. It all began as simple play. Two people using each other for much needed outlets. It grew to so much more. We fell for each other, in the best and truest sense. We are very much in love, and today is our first anniversary. The first, we both hope, of many.
She is the woman most responsible for pulling me out of my own personal Hell. I cannot begin to list the many ways in which she helped me, and by extension the many ways in which I am indebted to her. As such I can also not begin to list the many ways in which she is special to me…
Harlye Synn, I love you. Thank you for coming into my life and deciding to stay.
So this turns up in my Facebook “Other” inbox…
…Well, then. Kinda wondering who this person is, how he thinks he might happen to know me, what makes him think—
Oh, wait. Sorry, I forgot I don’t give a shit. Just another keyboard badass who wouldn’t dare say anything like this to my face… And wouldn’t live long afterward if he did.
Hey, kid… You do realize how many people just saw how grand and insufferable a douche you are, right? Also, you looked far enough to know I have a daughter. You also know she’s six years old.
Enjoy your impending “fame.”