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Lately I've been having these intense fantasies where I'm blindfolded and naked, strapped to a stainless steel examination table, as a classroom of anatomy students come in, led by their instructor, and they fondle me as the teacher describes the variou...
I know, a cheap attempt at staying in touch with those who read what I have to write, but don't forget that I do post quite often over at Live Journal.  I'm jasperslagoon, if you do happen to stumble in.
Also, why not, I can be found throughout the ...
I think I got sunburned on parts which shouldn't normally see that much sun ... I guess I'll find out in a couple hours, heh.  But for now, it's a cold shower and lots of aloe  on those very sensitive spots.

Ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch...
I get so bored at work sometimes, my job entails having to render graphics into various hard drives which could take up to twenty minutes at a time, where my computer's tied up and I can't surf the web or do any other thing constructive or destructive....
I can't believe I'm so early tonight, I should be out playing....
Pondering another trip to Mexico this week, I might leave as early as tomorrow.  I love having such a flexible schedule.   Who to bring this time .......
the weekend...
I crave the feel of objects binding me which don't give, a steel chain around my ankle, a handcuff holding my wrists high above my head, the sensation of a cold hard steel knife blade as its teasingly being drawn across my belly, these sensations work me...
Head's throbbing, body aches, I think I drank too much last night at a rooftop party and I didn't get home until 5:00AM.
And I have to be at work in just a couple hours, ouch ouch ouch....
a little observation...
It's not the clothespins necessarily, it's the way she removes them.

I don't know what's worse, the pain of the clothespins on my body, the removal of them from my flesh, or the humiliation of knowing that I'm being watched by complete strang...
Let's see if I've mastered how to post images here ......
When I'm with Mistress Jennifer I am hers, my soul and flesh are for her to enjoy.  I can never say no to her requests, for that would mean instant punishment.  I am her slave, her submissive, her pet.
And I love it this way.  I love pleasing her, I...
Spoke to Jennifer this morning, she called me on her way to work.  She says it's time she trains me more, apparently I have a lot to learn in order to be her proper submissive.
I will be getting more details today, she tells me.

Hmm.......
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