Yesterday was my one year anniversary of being collared. We hadn’t even noticed it until I saw the post in my memories sidebar area. I can’t believe a year has gone by. It feels like only a few months ago that he wrapped that piece of leather around my neck and I asked if I was worthy.

The leather has deteriorated and moved on to silver but the feeling is still the same. I belong to him completely. My whole life has changed because he has entered my life. I could never find someone as wonderful as he is. We are perfect for each other.

I’ve looked back this past year and can find no real arguments and the good thing is that there weren’t any to speak of. Master and I have really good communication and talk to each other before things would blow up on us. We’ve grown closer together and been able to play more powerfully and find our love for things. Like bondage.

In celebration, I asked Master if he’d tie me up. He mentioned a frog tie but it turns out what he thought was a frog tie, wasn’t. I was laid on my belly. He proceeded to tie my arms behind my back making sure to immobilize my shoulders and wrists. Then he tied my ankles to the anchor points in the arm bind, pulling my legs up and out so that I was spread open but on my front. It was very helpless and I was very turned on.

He got out the butt plug and lubed it up, slid it into my ass. It felt so good. Then he pulled out the glass dildo that I love! Master tied it in place using the same arm binder as the anchor point to keep it in place.

He then proceeded to tease and torture my poor clitty, and he coaxed 3 orgasms out of me in rather rapid succession. I struggled against the bondage and it felt so very good. I was floaty and so very in tuned with the rope.

Master fucked me then. I don’t remember if he untied me first or just hiked my ass up in the air. It was hot and so very good to feel him moving in me. I was in orgasmic delirium.

The rope marks felt so good and the achy muscles in my shoulders remain even today.

A beautiful synergy of love, lust and rope!

–luna