tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60421830526545015482012-02-10T14:13:56.972ZA Man's best friend is His dog...: The diary of a gay rubber-pup and dog-boy - and a record of its thoughts, experiences and training.David Thompsonhttps://profiles.google.com/117847881200042312748noreply@blogger.comBlogger2341100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042183052654501548.post-89613457246059350842012-02-10T14:06:00.001Z2012-02-10T14:13:56.986Z

OK, so I said I'd be writing and editing for most of the next few weeks - but I got a little distracted by a brilliant piece of writing from Victoria Coren, and really wanted to share it here: Victoria Coren's guide to being a modern man (GQ, 2011) OK, so maybe it is a bit odd for a gay man to be quoting a straight women telling a man how to act - and sure, you might even be able to

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i know i've not blogged this week, but i am busy editing (and rewriting) some of my early rubber and fetish stories, ready for publication - and it's been taking up most of my creative energies... BUT - Geoff and i have a day-long tattoo appointment with Jo booked for next Friday, and then Handler will be whisking His pup off to the Bournemouth MSC at the end of the month - so bear with me,

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‘I swore never to be silent whenever human beings endure suffering and humiliation. We must always take sides.  Neutrality helps the oppressor, never the victim. Silence encourages the tormentor, never the tormented.’  – Elie Wiesel, Holocaust survivor 27th January is Holocaust Memorial today: the day where the world remembers the victims of the Nazi Persecutions, and those of the

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Dammit - just managed to get myself knocked off my cycle in the morning rush hour. I'm OK, thank god - a bit shaky, but nothing physically damaged. It was just one of those stupid moments of bad luck and bad decision-making: cycling up to a right-hand turn across traffic and on a blind corner with some idiot trying to get past and riding my back wheel - I was so bothered with trying to get out

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"When you were a little boy did you have a puppy -  that always followed you around? Well, i'm gonna be just as faithful as that puppy -  I'm never gonna let you down. Cos my love gets stronger - every day And you take me deeper - in every way. And do i love you! my oh my! Man-balls deep and tail-hole high - yea yea YEA!" Aroooooh!!!!

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WOW. Last night, the pup got to go to Gear in Bristol with its Handler (at its new home in Flamingos). Fuck me, but what a fantastic night THAT was! Gear's new location is fantastic: with a huge main bar staffed by friendly guys, a brightly lit mezzanine floor with lots of social seating (with views over the demonstration/dance floor), several darkened cubicle spaces with slings for more 

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Sir had messaged to say that He was free on Monday evening, if i wanted to come up for an impromptu play-date. He was working early, and i had to be back for my G.U.M. check-up, but i'd also be welcome to stay overnight... It was odd driving down after work. Normally i make the journey in some kind of rubber (or at the least whilst wearing a plug and cock-ring) so it felt a little odd to

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Just back from a wonderful evening of play - and a snuggled night under the duvet - with Sir. i'll be writing up a blog later about what we did and how stunningly beautiful He looked whilst doing it - but in the meantime i think that i will be grinning for days... This morning was then my return visit to the G.U.M. clinic; nothing bad - just bloods to check my Hep booster and a six monthly MOT

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Rising early - eager and already breathless; unable to drive down on the previous evening for a sleep over, so hoping to get down to my Man for as early a start as i can...  Preparing myself, then sliding into my full rubber - and shuddering at the slick and enfolding touch of my 'other' skin. Finding my Man only just waking when i finally get to His place - His body still warm from His bed

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This week sees a disturbing new attempt by the UK Crown Prosecution Service to set a legal precedent that will define 'Obscenity' - in a prosecution against a distributor of DVDs featuring fisting, watersports and BDSM that could thereby make it illegal to not only distribute but also *possess* a wide range of gay pornographic material. Details of the case are available on the defence lawyer's

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Yeah - i know that i'm already a day late. Still "Happy New Year" to everyone, and thanks for sticking around ;) Let's hope the doomsayers are wrong, and that this will be a brilliant year - filled not only with opportunities, but also the energy and drive to grab them - and LIFE - with both hands. Because, when it comes to it, that's all there really is to living a good life: taking what you

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Just to say that the 2nd half of my interview by pup-pup is now up on his website: Interview With BootBrushPup Part 1 Interview With BootBrushPup Part 2  If you've not seen pup-pup's series of interviews, it's well worth taking a look: he's managed to interview a wide range of pup's and players, and asked some genuinely interesting questions that certainly had me thinking.  It's fascinating to

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I wanted to share some thoughts on another great post from Sparky on the 'No safe word' blog: http://nosafeword.blogspot.com/2011/12/building-pain-tolerence.html He speaks there about pain-play - and the ways in which he has seen (and experienced) intense play over time. He says that the 'Old Guard' traditions seemed to be based on a Top taking the sub on a journey: building their Trust, and

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Sometimes pup-play is simple. My Handler came to visit: a quick drop-in for a cup of tea on His way to a weekend with His boy in Birmingham.  Geoff was due home and i've been off work with a chest-infection, so there really *was* only time for a little bark of excitement accompanied by a helpless puppy butt-wag when He strode up the driveway - a gentle hug, kiss and beard-rub in the

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i just read two excellent posts by RubberAnubis - were he explains the joys and pleasures of rubber: and the fascination if holds for those of us perverts under its power.  Rubber Anubis: Why I Like Rubber - 1: Rubber Anubis: Why I Like Rubber - 2: He is correct - there is nothing that feels quite like rubber: the way that it conceals the body within its glossy folds, yet stretches

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The petrol tank feels cool against my cheek - and through the thin rubber skin stretched tight across my sweating chest and stomach. i can see my breath mist against the metal as i pant and struggle and writhe: frantic and lost in intense pleasure. i place my gloved hands on the handlebars, push my booted feet onto the foot-rests: rear my rubbered haunches up, press myself back harder against

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Despite the fun and excitement of the previous night's play we still managed to wake early - both of us stirring just before the early morning alarm, the pup sighing at the pleasure of being wrapped safe under the duvet, my Man warm and furry behind me. As He felt me start to wake, He pulled me back into His arms - and indulged and endured my snuggles and nuzzles before sending me off to make

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"Just bring a butt-plug, a toothbrush - and a smile" That's the text my Man sent to me: a spontaneous invite to an overnight trip down to the South Coast, in response to my own sad text telling Him how much His pup missed Him. i was grinning so hard on the drive down that evening that it started to get painful around Michaelwood services - and was so big and bright by the time i got to

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It gets better: we are all worthy of love and support. Today is "Spirit day" in America - but the ideas that it stands for a global. The day was started in 2010 by Canadian teenager Brittany McMillant - asking his friends to wear the purple of Spirit from the rainbow flag, as a way to show support for their gay friends and to remember all those gay, lesbian, bisexual and transgendered

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i kneel before my Master - my warm rubbered body pressed against the smooth grain of His crotch-high Wesco engineer boots. He is firm but gentle as He pulls the rubber dog-hood down over my head; it tightens and conforms to my face as He slowly pulls down the zipper at the back, then locks it shut beneath my collar. i give a happy whine as He strokes my newly encased face, then tips my chin up

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i've always loved Invincible Rubber; their gear is fantastic: beautifully made, high quality rubber with a passion for perversion and detail. i own more of their stuff than any other rubber-maker, and it's always their stuff that i return to for its fit and comfort. They've been online now for 10 years - and have been tantalising us for months with some incredibly sexy new designs and altered

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Steve Jobs: 1995-2011 Today the world has lost a unique mind and a brilliant soul: even if you're not an Appolite, you gotta admit the guy was a genius. Goodbye Steve - the world will miss you! 

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ruffwolfboy is a very good friend and an incredibly beautiful man (both outside and in) - and the photos of him and his DaddyMASTER are some of the most tender BDSM images i have ever seen. Recently, he put the following onto his profile - i think it perfectly expresses what it means to love and serve: "being a Master's slave/property does not make a slave/property the same as a table or a chair

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Still too mad-busy to be up to much pup-play this week - but my Handler did make a wonderful surprise visit to me at my work: zooming down on His bike and then sending me a text to say "Here boy! come look what's waiting by the lake!"; there are too many security cameras on campus to allow us to do much more than sit on a blanket on the grass, chatting and hugging, but that sunny hour with my

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There's something both deeply erotic and incredibly cute and sensitive about the 'Scoot' drawings by Rob Clarke - i really love the way that he captures the simple animal soul of a dog-boy... If you've not seen Rob's amazingly perverted comic work - featuring a whole farmyard full of dog-boys, pigs, leather-fairies and other twisted folk - then take a look at http://www.robclarke.net/. As a

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i have blogged previously about the pup-pride badges that my Handler and i designed and had professionally made - specifically thinking of all those leather-pups and other submissive furry folk who, like me, wanted to be able to wear their BLUF or leather gear without having to wear Military patches or Forces insignia. Well, these high-quality and beautifully embroidered badges are finally now

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i know i've not posted over the last week or so, but i'm in the middle of our busiest month in the Academic year: when all the new flesh - i mean 'new students' - arrive, and we try our best to get them up to speed for their studies. i'm also trying to get my head around a new job with extensive subject responsibilities *and* located across two Campuses... Consequently, i'm afraid that i've not

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Sir took His pup for a surprise trip down to Worthing at the last Bank Holiday. i knew something was a-foot when He sent me strict and explicit Instructions to bring my full rubber, waders and high-vis... I'll let Him describe the visit for once: The weather was due to be wet, and I knew we had too much gear to carry for the bike, so I decided we would go down in the car. I normally

David Thompsonhttps://profiles.google.com/117847881200042312748noreply@blogger.com0Worthing, West Sussex, UK50.8147114 -0.371386850.774580900000004 -0.45035080000000005 50.8548419 -0.2924228tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6042183052654501548.post-14387288677776199942011-09-09T17:02:00.000+01:002011-09-10T14:44:10.804+01:00

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If you've not read it yet, there's an interesting new post from Rubber Canuck discussing a thread on Fetlife: where a straight male fetishist commentated that when he wore rubber everyone assumed he was gay. ('Rubber = gay?'). In the thread that ensued, several people continued the guy's assumption: stating that whilst you often see media and online representations of women in rubber, you

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i am an eager and excited pup: responding to a text from my Man, telling me to come down and distract Him for a few days. He tells me to bring rubber and biking gear. i am so horny and excited driving down that i have to stop at the services to ease the pressure on my cock: hard from both the plug filling my hole and the tight slickness of the rubber sliding across its sensitive head. i grin as

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Horny fucking dog: hot tight rubber encasing my body, cool glass plug filling my hole and making it twitch - speeding down the motorway on my way to spending a few days with my Handler d eager to be His dog with perversity filling my mind...

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i recently read a very sad entry from a young pup's blog: threatening to 'hang up his paws' out of frustration that younger pup's are chosen whilst he remains un-collared and feeling unloved - and quoting various blogs and sites as examples of how everyone else is getting it whilst he is not. It really upset me to read of his depression and self-harming. i guess i recognised some of that toxic

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Sunday: Sunday morning was a terrible temptation: lying in my man's arms, trembling and whining - desperate to beg to be fucked again, but wary of missing our early check-out time. i am very sorry to say that good sense won out over puppy-instincts. We slowly packed and sorted ourselves - with my Man commenting on how useful it had been to have a butling pup to keep His things in order and

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Saturday: Saturday was the MSC Official Bike-run - and one reason why we had sneaked off early the night before. We even both set our alarms, just to be sure we didn't over-sleep... Which off course, we did: waking and dozily nuzzling a "good morning", then turning on the radio and realising that we had slept through the alarm and now had less than an hour to get geared up, breakfasted and

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Friday: The morning saw us up and out of bed with surprising speed - determined to make the most of our day together. We stopped for a brilliantly different 'Turkish' breakfast of eggs, olives and feta cheese at a decidedly run-down little restaurant where we were the only clientele and the owner spoke only the most basic of English (it was a nice breakfast, but eaten under an

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i was getting tired of everyone at Pride asking if the CHP badge on my uniform shirt meant that i was a cop - and so my Handler and i have spent some time designing some alternative patch-badges suitable for pups, dogs and other furry submissive folk. The badges are 3" x 3" and embroidered to the highest quality; cost is £5 each with p&p (£8 if you buy two - one for each shoulder! ;) ). If you

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Thursday: Another weekend in my Handler's company: His devoted bike-pup. No wonder i was feeling so excited...! i spent the morning packing - trying to keep my gear selections to a mimimum and my rucksack to a bearable weight. Since this was due to be a weekend of socialising and bike runs, i knew there would be little chance to wear my rubber - and so i decided to wear my sleeveless

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What more could a pup ever wish for: Nigel to me From my personal diary: "Thursday morning: bootbrush caused me to cum using his tongue only. BEST SEX EVER: a laughing orgasm."

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Five years ago, a nervous little stray pup trotted up a strange new path and into a while new life. To think, how stunned i was when my Handler answered the door to me that first time - my head reeling to think how *gorgeous* He looked in His leather, how genuine the smile of welcome He gave me... The eye-popping, tail-wagging fun-filled day of gently being guided to open up to my inner-pup,

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Just a few more days before we head off down to the South Coast and the MSC Bournemouth's 'Hide and Sea' bike run weekend - and this pup is busy polishing it's leather and buffing its boots to a high shine. i can't wait - i just hope the weather clears up a bit...! i look forward to being able to give a friendly 'WUUFF!!' to everyone again - and for those of you unable to come, review and

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Sunday morning We wake rather late: with my Man sleepily guiding my eager muzzle down under the duvet to lick and nuzzle Him into full wakefulness - breathing in the warm heat of Him and turning Him on more and more - until He kicks off the sheets so that He can drive deeper and deeper into my throat without entanglemants... Driving deep into me in long solid thrusts - as deep as He has ever

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Backstreet triptych. Image © Guy Burc After all the fun of the parade, we got back to the hotel quite late, so we only had time for a very short nap before we were waking with a jump to the alarm: and my Man’s bleary eyed protestations. But nothing could curb the dog's excitement at seeing everyone again at the BLUF party, and so it was out of the warm bed and into our rubber – with both of us

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Saturday We learnt our lesson from Friday night: and so we were up early on Saturday morning to an alarm at 8am – with the dog multi-tasking and making its Man a welcome cup of tea whilst also teasing Him awake with its tongue.... He crooned with pleasure at the one special trip back to the bed - just to tenderly kiss His forehead and whisper “i love You Sir!” Tea, biscuits - then it was up

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Pup, Roy and Sir The London MSC club hadn't planned a presence in the Pride Parade for this year - but the wonderfully sexy Aroi (who we first met at Pride 2 years ago) messaged Sir to ask if we would please come - and tempted us with plans for going in full leather. We hadn't planned to go - but what could we do but make last minute arrangements?! Friday: Sir worked late-night on the

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Geoff kneeling in the bath whilst I sobbed my suddenly overwhelming feelings of hopelessness and powerlessness - not caring for the water soaking into his jeans or my tears soaking into his shirt; not needing to say anything, just holding me and rocking me and letting me know by the warmth of his bodily presence that I am loved and supported - and that together we can overcome the return of this

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Bounding up the path - my tail wagging with excitement to be seeing my Man again. He opens the door with a big grin on His own face, looking resplendent in His rubber bike jacket and jeans. He is nearly knocked off His feet as i leap into His arms, barking and laughing - we reel back into the hallway as i cover His face with puppy-licks... i finally relent when His spluttering and laughing

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Handler is taking His pup to London Pride again this year (Yippie!) - even though the MSC is not planning a buss this time, we're still planning to do formal leather - if it doesn't rain that is! We've also had an invite to the 'Black' party at the Hoist on the Friday (1/7/11) - which should be a fun night of guys purely in black leather and/or rubber... (drool) i hope to be able to see some

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A few of us on Twitter have been sharing funny stories about being walked in on whilst 'involved' in a scene - and so i thought i would share my own (although i'm unlikely to beat Ruff's fantastically funny account of "And then the dog-sitter stops by" ) My experience took place about 15/20 years ago - back when i was still new to bondage and BDSM. i was still very uncertain of myself, and

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15 years of Rubberzone Blimey - has it really been 15 years?! I first came across Rubberzone when it was still the 'Rubber-lovers Contact List' on the Latex pyjamas site - only a year after it had started in 1996. The net was still a brave new world at that point: there was no Recon or Gaydar - and the closest we came to Social Networking were clunky old mailinglists (hell, i even remember

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I just wanted to share an excellent blog post on the No Safe Word blog: The No Safe Word Blog: It's All About Trust: "Here is the thing, getting blown off by someone is normal fact of life in the kink world. You set up a time to play, you spend time chat..."Sparky makes an excellent point here: so much of play has to be about Trust. i don't care whether you are a Master or a slave - you

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Ruff has done a second posting of images of the pup at his excellent Ruff's Stuff blog - this time of the pup with its Handler. Thanks for the feature Ruff! i'm proud to be among such quality company :)

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The gorgeous, witty and *very* sexy Ruff keeps a blog over at Ruff's Stuff; He's a regular poster of sexy photos, community info and general kinkiness - and does it all with a unique style and humour. We've exchanged posts before in the past, but He recently asked if i would like to send Him some pup-photos - and has just used them to post a 'Reader's submission' feature on the pup. Take a

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Leatherati.com is an in depth site filled with articles and essays on the leather and BDSM community and 'lifestyle'. If you've not come across it before it's well worth taking a good look - not least because their current issue 'Pup out: an in-depth look' is focused entirely around pup-play. The issue features several excellent entries written by pups or their Handlers. Key items for me were

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To: rubberGTR16/May/11 09:11 Here i am at work getting ready for an important meeting later this morning - reading Validation documents and trying to be intelligent and understand the Academic language used, knowing that i will be interrogated on it later. But i can't concentrate because my head is filled with incredibly intense images of our last play session: back from the bike ride to

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Monday morning - and i can't believe that the 5 days were finally coming to an end. i would have been sad - but couldn't be unhappy, not with the amazing time that we had had! We decided to grab a breakfast in our room whilst we packed. i'm sorry to say that the dog was ready well before its Man was - even after it had to repack twice when it forgot the "no fluids in the hand luggage" rule. But

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Our last night in Amsterdam. We couldn't let it pass without doing something special, could we? Besides - we hadn't had a chance to wear our newly chlorinated latex yet... So: Sir had the pup pull on its sleeveless catsuit (and sox), squeeze into its Premium leather chaps and strap itself into its new Mr. B chest harness - whilst He pulled on His rubber jeans and Y-back vest. Then - both shining

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Sunday morning - and the hound slowly wakes, wrapped in its Man's arms. i lie there for a while, basking in the warmth and protection that i feel in knowing that i am His, and that He loves and cares for me as much as He does. i don't want to wake Him, and so lie as quiet as i can - but finally i have to give in to the swelling pain in my bladder, and carefully pad across into the bathroom. i

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When we got back to the hotel, both Man and hound where rather worn out - and so we retired to bed for a quick nap. When we awoke it was already dark - and so the pup took the opportunity to take a few night-time pics through our window. Handler had originally planned to take the pup out to The Web for some post-Queen's day play in their sling - but both of us where so tired that we decided to

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Saturday - and Queens Day at last. Both Man and dog drifted awake - still glowing from the night before. Snuggled and spooned - listening to the sounds of a slowly building flood of people streaming from the station and down into the centre of Amsterdam; the dog nuzzling its Man's hand where it curled under its head, and snuggling backwards into the curve of His protecting body with a happy

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All those days in leather - proudly wearing my Master's collar and snuggled beside Him each night - the dog just couldn't help itself anymore. The dog's cock was hard and dripping within its own leathers just from kneeling down and touching its Master's boots in order to help Him undress after the BLUF party - and it could not help but press its face into His leg and whimper its hunger for Him as

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A third morning - and the slow blissful rise into awareness, realising that i am still wrapped in the warmth of my Man's arms. i lie still, hoping that i have not woken Him - but can't help but chuckle and wriggle when i hear His smiling 'good morning pup!' whispered into my ear... We snuggle for a while - taking pleasure from not having any pressure to be anywhere or do anything. The dog

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It was very odd to wake in a new city - to hear the rattling trams over the sound of my Man's breathing against my neck, and to know that i am here in another country. But i could feel His collar around my neck, and His arms holding me tight and safe - so i knew i had nothing to fear from being so far from home. It was still early morning - almost unheard of for us to be awake so early! - but

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Wow – what a week! Where to start, when there were so many amazing experiences – and so many of them 'firsts' for this stay-at-home pup?! ;) i have never flown before – hell, i've never even been out of the UK! – and so i spent much of the preceding week bouncing off the walls in excitement! In a way it was a relief to be finally packing – even if i did have to make some careful decisions about

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A last look before flying... And here we are back in the UK - after the most *fantastic* 5 days in Amsterdam with my Handler, my Master, and my friend (not to mention the most perfect tour-guide a virgin-traveler could wish for - 'Code 05' or not ;) ). Unfortunately, my network charges extortionate amounts for roaming Internet access - and i couldn't get a stable connection to the free

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Sorry that there's not been many posts this week: i've been busy with family stuff for most of this weekend (i might be a pagan, but they all still do the whole Easter thing...) - and now i'm preparing for my trip with Handler to Amsterdam (5 days over 'Queens day' - and my first ever time abroad!!). We fly out tomorrow, so today is the big pack day: it's sad, but i am so excited i could be

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Monmouth bridge Just one week to go until Amsterdam...! Last night was such a beautiful evening, and so Handler asked the pup if it would come down for an evening ride (one of the first of this year!). i might have still been shattered after the excitement of the last weekend - and my new tattoo too bruised and peeling to be able to wear any rubber - but what pup could ever refuse a ride out

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Uli Richter is a spectacularly kinky photographer - you probably already know him through the fantastic work he's done for various sites and publications: including RubberZone, Rob and Instigator. His latest sexy publication is a book of images produced for the Spexter shop and website in Munich: Richter for Spexter. A couple of years ago, i had the honour of  meeting Mike/Wescoslut (the owner

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Jobs done. The dog's bollocks, held tightly in its Master's hand - tugged along by them down into the garden. Hearing the sound of our heavy Waders through the grass as i try to keep pace with His long strides and minimise the aching pull. The warmth of the sun on my naked skin and the swing of the chain-leash around my neck... Down first into the summer-house: Handler fastening the leash to

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Sir had a free day on Friday, so He asked the pup to come down and help Him prepare His rubber gear before sending it off to Gordon to be chlorinated. The weather was fantastic: sunny too early in the year to be too hot - and so the pup pulled on it's own newly chlorinated jeans and waistcoat, packed it's waders and trotted down to it's Man's side. It was so excited to see Him that it ran

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The pup has recently become a convert to chlorinated latex. This is a process whereby latex clothing is chemically treated so as to become incredibly slick and smooth - so much so that it no longer requires 'dressing' with talc or lube in order to get it on. The process can also have the additional benefit of restoring some of the surface gloss to the outside of the rubber. i first heard of the

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1. My life is shorter than yours, and time more keenly felt - any separation from you is always painful. 2. I am simple and do not understand things as you do - please give me time to understand what you want of me. 3. Place your trust in me. It is crucial for my well-being. 4. Don't be angry with me for long and don't lock me up as punishment. You have your work, your friends, your

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Magpie, bee and dog-tag On Friday my partner (Geoff / tattdragon) and i had our long awaited day-long visit with our tattooist and good friend, Jo Harrison - finally back from her latest world trip (6 months in India, Australia and New Zealand). It was fantastic to see her after so long: she is one of the brightest and most inspiring people i know, and her natural sparkle has only been

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i'm having a small clear-out of gear (to make space for the new gear i plan to buy when we are in Amsterdam next month...!) - and so there are a few items now up on eBay.co.uk: an Expectations leather jacket and a pair of Lace-sided leather jeans. If you're interested, take a look - and maybe help me out whilst also getting a chance to  own a little bit of bootbrush all for yourself... ;)

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Avarst! It's 'Pirate day' at work today, to raise money for Comic Relief - do you think i'll pass muster...? ;)

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