uɐɯʇɐq ǝʞıʃ uʍop ǝpısdn ƃuıƃuɐH


Master always told me that he would love to hang me upside down in the old barn (now garage/workshop)( (and whip the hell out of me of course, the sadist) The only thing is it’s pretty high there and I’m a bit afraid of highs and eh hanging upside down in general. The only thing is, I’m a very curious person and as usual my curiosity won! I hung upside down and it was amazing! Master didn’t hang me in the barn for the first time, but in the living room. ( a lot lower) First I thought it would be pretty scary to hang upside down by only my ankles. I was afraid I would get a headache, or that I would fall down. Luckily none of those things happened. (Especially the latter). I must say that it feels pretty intense. Although I wasn’t fully hanging ( my hands were able to touch the ground) it gets pretty heavy on the ankles after a while, but it’s really cool and it felt very good. I think it’s the complete surrender that attracts me when you’re in a suspension. You really can’t get away. With a normal bondage on the ground it’s almost always possible to escape if you want. Of course I don’t do that or even try, but I think I’ll succeed time if I really wanted to get away. When you’re hanging upside down, escaping is not possible!

Master whipped me and caned me a little when I was upside down. Getting whipped and caned felt even more intense than on the ground. It was truly an amazing experience and I think the next step is a full suspension in perhaps the old barn?

For pictures, check out fetlife!

2 thoughts on “uɐɯʇɐq ǝʞıʃ uʍop ǝpısdn ƃuıƃuɐH

  1. Hehe fun isn’t it try it hang upside down inti water that is something else and so intense but so yummy, and your life is really in their hands then.

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