Tools

I found your awareness of the effect of what you were doing, your sensitive response to my state, your playful sadism and skilful application of floggers and other tools quite overwhelming: kissing your boots was the only appropriate response to what you accomplished. – Francis, Nov 2011

I especially like working with floggers and music. I love the hypnotic dance, the rhythmic trance as the sensation builds in your body, from a gentle massage to a breath stealing, body shaking thud, and everything in between. Watching your skin and muscle react so I know exactly how hard the next pass will be to keep you perfectly balanced in ecstasy.

 

Thuddy, stingy, pitter-patter-raindrops or blinding scorching blistering agony, canes are versatile and diverse in knowing hands.

 

The glistening steel of needles and blades. Nothing makes me happier than seeing your blood seeping out, the dark life force we all carry in us, so desperate to escape when the boundary is breached.

 

Boots are made for stomping, and jumping and kicking and bruising. Stomp stomp stomp in a big pair of 21 hole Dr. Martins or dirty old army boots.

 

Tooth and claw, flesh and bone. Biting, scratching, grabbing, growling, punching, slapping, spanking, flicking, twisting, squeezing, teasing. There’s plenty I can do without added extras.

 

Twisty windy rope in Shibari shapes tying you up in knots. Seductive slithering hemp, comfortably lovingly held, or a precariously balanced artwork with burning muscles.

 

Breath: the panic in your eye when you can’t have any, the elation when you have too much, the convulsion as it carries sensation through your body, the breath changes everything.

 

Warm burning fire tenderly licking your skin, flames dancing in the dark, scorching shapes into your tender flesh, nothing more primitive or atmospheric.

 

Drip, drip, splash. Wax, wiether it’s generally torturing you or creating a beautiful work of art on your body, wax is fun.

 

Role play –  inquisitive nurse, sadistic dentist, naughty schoolgirl,  terrible teacher, puppies or monsters, pirates, deities, royalty or aliens. I love an excuse to dress up and have a twisted imagination.

 

Sensual massaging touch of fur and skin interspersed with glimpses of pain, or being tied up and teased until you beg and plead in my laughing face.

Whilst Claire is completely professional in everything that she does you do feel that she cares very much about what she does and wants to teach you about BDSM and wants you to experience just how great it can be.-Tomas Aug 2011

 

The better we get to know each other the more things we can try, there are very few things I will say absolutely never to, but quite a few I won’t do on a first meeting. However, most people have hard limits, and mine are playing with vomit and playing with shit and strangulation. Snogging and sex are also very very unlikely to happen. My cunt will only get involved after I have met you at least once or twice, and only if it wants to (it generally gets wet but is very happy contained in it’s knickers). I can be very tactile, but only if it feels right and there are so many things that influence that, our connection, how I feel physically on that day, what kind of scene we are doing to name a few. I’ll only ever do what feels right in the  moment, so come expecting minimal contact with my body and you might be pleasantly surprised.

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