But my birthday isn’t until October!The perfect birthday or Christmas gift....
Oh my! I’m still not 100% sure if they’re not a full on serious site aimed at Catholics or just a cleverly designed bdsm supplier.
How wonderful! The tacks holding the bottle caps are also pointed inward, into the breast. I LOVE this idea!A slightly less dangerous version could be made by sticking metal bottle caps inside a bra
You could stick them on with hot glue, or maybe some sort of metal fasteners
But of course this is the internet, so naturally somebody else has already thought of this
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I checked the website. Their contact email is [email protected] That's lovely isn't it?
My daily penance is one hour of wearing one in my knickers, "And no more, OK?" "Yes Master." I tell him. I think of it often and long for that hour of my morning ritual, the one I must endure it for. The moment I feel the sharp pins touch me I'm ready for whatever he wants to do to me that day. To let the fabric of my underwear ease the points into my flesh is to know I'm controlled and a welcome reminder of how owned I am.
I've played a betting game where I had to put tacks in a piece of Lino cut to fit my shoes. The first one went in under my heel so I couldn't stand properly. As I kept losing, I had to put more tacks in and further forward so that I was forced to stand up on my toes more and more. Eventually I couldn't walk. We rolled an on line dice roller to bet on the results. The game took all day and by the end my calf muscles were very tired from walking around on my toes, while I still could.It's been nearly forever since I posted anything here, except for a brief comment or two. But something made me think of a fantasy I've had since I was a girl, and had sort-of forgotten. I thought I might share it here.
I would very much like to wear a special bra in public, one completely covering each breast with sharp spikes or tacks. I think I put aside this fantasy but only because I could never think of a way to properly sterilize such a thing. But otherwise, I would love to have had one to wear for hours as I sat in church or in classes or at work. I even fantasized about wearing such a special tack-bra on my wedding. That would have been exciting.
Part of the excitement I feel when thinking about it has to do with enduring the pain/pleasure in public, but with no one knowing it's happening. I would try very much to smile and have normal conversations while feeling the tacks and being pleasured by them. If only my husband liked to dance, I would wear one now for that! - and maybe consider tacks or spikes in my high-heels also for my feet and toes. Now keeping that a secret would be a challenge! ;-)
But it's a fantasy, after all. I'm not sure a tack-bra would be any more difficult than wearing pins in my nipples (and yes, I fantasized about wearing pins to class like that too when I was younger, but never did.)
I was wondering if anyone shared this public/private kind fantasy. Thank you for reading.
A related discussion, what sorts of breast torture are or aren't erotic (for the torturee), is going on in this thread:When I was in my 30s, I loved a great woman who liked me to bite her nipples. And the harder I bit, the more excited she became. She often praised me when she would wake up with sore nipples. She's the only woman I've known who liked her nipples bitten. I tried it once with my now-and-forever wife, and she made it clear in no uncertain terms that I was never to do that again. I never thought of it as being hurtful, but I'm also not into forcing my desire on someone who doesn't want it. Oh well...
I send confessions to my Master. Worse, I have to offer the contents of my toy box for him to choose the instruments of my penance from. I stupidly sent a picture of my tack pad to someone on here and he's holding it to blackmail me with, if he has to. I confessed that I'd been so stupid and that I'd made myself available for blackmail. After I sent my confession I waited with my heart thumping and a lump in my throat for my Master's response. He let me fret for days before he let me off, knowing my guilty would be gnawing away at me. It was lovely.If you send them a confession, they'll supply a suitable instrument for your penance?
I still have the tab open so I can refer to it fir reference purposes. Purely academic interest of course!When I was over at that website I was wishing they had models wearing a cilice. Then I came back over to continue reading and see that KurvyKate is modeling one for us!
I'm fascinated. These things are totally new to me.
And that site certainly has some fine looking instruments of corporal punishment, don't they? I was most intrigued by the Roman Flagrum. That would deliver an exquisite kiss, no doubt.
If they really were just a BDSM supplier, then surely they would have a crucifix with a naked girl on it in addition to the traditional religious versionOh my! I’m still not 100% sure if they’re not a full on serious site aimed at Catholics or just a cleverly designed bdsm supplier.