Now, as those of you who follow my twitter will know, my kitty has been in the vets again, but he came home last night. He’s got a check-up later, but hopefully he’s all good now.
But I’m not going to ramble on about my kitty, or the fun I had over the weekend in this post, I’ve got something a lot more specific in mind to write about today!!
This morning, kaya posted a couple of new pics on her profile on fetlife and on her blog, and one of these really spoke to me. No, not the one of her covered in chocolate and sprinkles (although, that did obviously inspire me to want to lick it all off her), but the one of her holding a board up under her tits. Which had been nailed to the board.
One thing that really struck me about the picture, was how calm her face appears to be. There is slight tension, but overall, she looks….. well, accepting.
Being nailed to a board is something that’s been on my mind since I first got into bdsm. It’s always struck me as such a powerful image, to hold myself there while someone nails me to a board. I did something similar on my first ever shoot with ThePainFiles
But it was needles, not nails, and to me there is a big difference between the two. Needles are designed to cut through the flesh, nails aren’t. The needles were all placed through my flesh, then i was leant forwards and they were pressed into the board beneath me. Slightly different to the brutality of nails being hammered through unwilling flesh.
One day, I hope to try nailing. Talking to W today, he is interested in doing it, but it’s not something I’m ready for. Maybe it’s something we can build up to, using progressively larger needles, but I think in reality, nothing can prepare you fully for an experience like this. You just have to decide and go for it.
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