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Today, I am doing a rather spontaneous update, since I am off for the rest of the day. My Owner left after breakfast and took the dog with him which means that I am alone in the house and can do whatever I like. Work-wise there is not much coming in at the moment, which means that there is not enough work for putting in an extra shift. Instead, I spent the morning in the garden and went back inside when our neighbors came out to sit in their garden. Actually, I could have stayed on the patio, since our neighbors can’t see me sitting there, but it got hot and I also got bitten by a mosquito on my neck. Therefore, I went to my room after lunch. In the afternoon, I watched a movie while I did some sewing on one of the t-shirts I recently bought. I cut the side seams and the underside of the sleeves open so that I can put the t-shirt over my head. And then I stitched velcro sew on tape onto the fabric next to where I made the cuts. It actually works really well and it looks like a normal t-shirt when the velcro tape holds the fabric together. I more or less ruined the first two t-shirt at my earlier attempts, but this time it looks good. When I am in the house, it doesn’t really matter what I wear. Yesterday, I just wore my belt and it felt good not having to sweat like a pig. But steel and skin don’t go together well. The connecting chain bangs on the legs and the chain between my handcuffs rubs against the skin on my chest and my new nipple pad locks get caught in the chain from time to time, it doesn’t matter how careful I am. Even though the t-shirts don’t hide my cuffs, they are at least a protective layer of fabric between my skin and chains. Can’t wait to buy something similar for my legs next month, since my zipper tights are too warm for the summer.
This afternoon, I am basically just sitting on my mattress. That’s why I removed the belt, since not wearing the belt is a lot more comfortable. Below is a photo of me standing in the laundry room.
By now, the whole downstairs area has a PVC floor, which is great, because it is comfortable to walk on it barefoot, it doesn’t get as cold as a stone floor and I can drag the chain over the PVC floor without making too much noise and having to worry that the chain chips off the edges of the tiles. Without the belt supporting the connecting chain, walking only works when I hold the connecting chain with my hands and pull it tight. It is fine for briefly going upstairs or to the toilet, but it is difficult to carry anything else besides the chain in my hands. Since I am wearing the belt for most time during the day, I enjoy spending a day without having this thing sitting on my waist.
In other news, it seems that I will revert to posting less frequently soon, since my Owner wants me to do unpaid charity work for a few hours a week to fill in the void my studying from at home course has left. I have a skype interview coming up with a NGO soon. The work would include writing draft applications to help them benefiting from public funds. I still need to prepare more for the interview, but I would like to get the opportunity working for this NGO, since the position would give me the chance to do interesting work. Also, it feels good to donate my time and energy to a good cause. The philosopher Aristotle was probably right by saying that the essence of life is to serve others and to do good.
As I was writing in one of my earlier post, slaves who are moving into 24/7 give their Masters/Owners the possible to start with body-modifications, placing the slave in permanent bondage, changing or even removing a slave’s wardrobe, hair-style, etc. It all is suddenly possible, since we start to life in some sort of micro cosmos, meaning that we find ourselves in a setting where we have less interactions with the world around us and we care less about our vanilla or maybe professional identity. When 24/7 BDSM becomes your lifestyle you automatically get an identity makeover, either as Sub, Slave, Object, Pet, etc. Well if you retain much contact to the world outside of your BDSM realm, you keep at least part of your old identity and you develop a BDSM identity that exists next to your vanilla identity. I learned that both identities don’t work well next to each other, because both identities somehow contradict each other.
But when you move in with your dominant half to lead a 24/7 relationship, your slave identity can finally take over and you can feel proud to finally belong to a very special tribe. Having used the word ‘tribe’ in many tribal cultures bodymodifactions such as cutting, stretching ears, etc. serve as indication that you belong to a tribe. People who don’t come across as conventional had always fascinated me and influenced the person I am. I guess that many people in BDSM find bodymods fascinating since it can get them a sense of belonging to their tribe and to show it to the world. That even holds for people who can’t have any themselves, because they have their dual identities (business man during the day and slave at night) and might feel it would have detrimental effects on their work life. I think it is sad that otherwise nice people are judged this way, but wearing my septum ring for over a year now showed me that this is actually happening.
It is certainly true that if you become a slave consensual (or even non-consensual) you suddenly belong to a certain ‘tribe’. Also, bodymodifications (in BDSM, or in whatever tribe you choose) are used to make this type of belonging to your tribe visible. There are very subtle forms like nipple rings, but also more drastic stuff like face tattoos, brandings, amputations, removing someones teeth or vocal cords. I think there are not many who want to go that far.
If someone had asked me a bit over five years ago, would I ever get a piercing, my answer would have been NO. I used to belong to the group of people who showed admiration for the modded, but was worried about the negative aspects visible mods might have on my life.
My Owner told me very early in our relationship that he sees bodymodifications as a BDSM activity that can be a powerful transformation for the submissive. It has the side effect that it can sometimes become a bit humiliating in public settings, which was also the topic of one of my recent entries. But it is not meant to be humiliating, it is simply showing that you made the decision to belong to this special tribe.
For me it didn’t take much convincing to finally come to accept that once I started to push at the boundaries of my sexuality I will eventually also want to experiment with the use of my body as a form of self-expression. Well it is a process, it takes time, you move forward a little, see how it feels, get feedback and then continue with more modifications. It is a bite like my chains, I started with the leg cuffs, we found out that it works and then finally I got the full set.
The rings (pa, guiche, nipples) I got after collaring five years ago play a very practical role in my chosen lifestyle. I really liked the idea of receiving these piercings for my Owner and wasn’t worried about any negative aspects on my professional life, since they were all below the magic neck line. Getting them done gave me a big thrill as well, because I had to show my most private parts to a stranger to put needles through (for a guiche you need to sit doggie style on the bench so that the area between your balls and anus can be pierced). Immediately afterwards, I felt proud to have gotten the markings and once there were healed, I started to enjoy the pleasure they give me. That’s what you get in return, some body parts are suddenly a lot more sensitive than they used to be. But you also suddenly experience some pinching and tweaking from your genital piercings, especially when doing sports. It felt a bit like my Owner is telling me to spend my time with him instead of cycling.
Today, all of the rings are replaced with padlocks, not regular ones, since they are made of materials that cause skin irritation, but padlocks where at least the hasp is made of surgical steel for long term wear, the PA lock is used for chastity, the guiche lock to hold the plug, and the nipple locks to hold a chain that can be locked on and to stretch my nipples. I just got them very recently.
So for me this is one aspect to show that I belong to this special tribe. However, since not many people get to see my new locks and the other locks below the neckline (which is probably a good thing) they just have a deeper meaning for my Owner and myself.
So far, the only piercing that always identifies me with my tribe is my septum ring which I only remove for cleaning, but when I go out in the street it always dangles from my nose. I got the nose ring, when I didn’t have an outside job anymore, where visible piercings can be an issue as I was saying above in regard to the two identities.
Also, there is a passage in one of my Owners books, the chapter is titled ‘Why Did Bondslaves Have Their Ear Pierced’. The passage cites the old testament that give the instruction for making a regular slave into a bondslave. Saying that the slave who for the reason of love wished to serve his master voluntarily, would get a hole pierced through the skin of the earlobe, marking the flesh permanently. I enjoyed the article very much, basically what it says is that we are free – we are completely free to choose, but if you love the Master so much that you will go to the doorway of decision and opportunity and surrender the rest of your life to be a willing slave forever. We give up the right to call the shots – instead, we obey his instructions.
I see myself as that willing slave who has chosen to serve his Owner forever. My Owner doesn’t force me to get any piercings or tattoos, but brought up the topic again. And at this time, it feels right to continue with bodymods. I see it as my project for the summer, which also means that I will get to leave the house a lot during the next weeks.
On Thursday, we have our first appointment and from then on, we return every two to three weeks to get more metal. Apparently, getting multiple piercings at the same time isn’t a good idea, since the impact to the body would be just too massive and healing would take much longer.
On August 30th (three days after our anniversary) we have an appointment booked for my first slave tattoo in a studio in Amsterdam to celebrate the completion of our second year, which also means that we can spend a weekend at the coast. We booked a nice chalet in the middle of nowhere located between Amsterdam and the coast.
It feels frightening but also very liberating at the same time being able to do things now (or have things done to me), that I couldn’t imagine doing even in my wildest dreams just a couple of years ago.
I got kinky news for you. Yesterday, my Owner installed pad locks made from surgical steel in my nipples, which will stretch them further. For the last couple of years, we gradually increased the diameter of the holes in my nipples step by step so that I can wear fairly large rings now. However, I seldom wore rings, mostly just bars to keep the holes open. Through continuously stretching my nipple piercings and some needle play, my nipples have grown a lot. Well piercing, stretching and re-piercing nipples causes scar tissue to build up which will make them grow and which is a one way road, since they will never shrink back to their original size.
When my Owner told me that he ordered two locks similar to my guiche lock, I couldn’t wait to get them installed, even while knowing that I will get to wear two little torture devices in my nipples. The locks are heavier than piercing rings so they will pull the tissue further downwards and hence cause the nipples to grow further. So there is some degree of permanence associated with it. It’s fascinating to see how, over time, a piercing can become a permanent mod. Some like to see men with big nips, because they feel that it enhances their manliness. Well that might be the case for big guys with a lot of hair. For us it simply means, me developing slave nipples, which will continue to grow.
I am not sure if the locks can be really worn on a permanent basis, since they can get trapped in the chain links whenever I move my arms high up and then down again, which does in fact hurt a lot. Today, I put a strip of adhesive plaster on my nipples, which helps. Let’s see how it goes.
So, I already started with my next planned post which will be again more on the kinky side and will focus on bodymods which I will get this summer.
As some of you might have noticed, I am posting more r
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