Yay, after over eighteen months on “hiatus” i popped my head around the door of Isis and maided about the place a little! Here i am just lounging around the bar…

There’s no bondage in the three pictures taken, but i’ve popped this post into that category because i did get bound, gas masked and my bum thrashed [happy sigh] by the lovely Paula (who ordered me to purchase the white knee-length socks i’m wearing). At some point i really have to get myself strapped into that chair in the picture above, it might be a scary idea since that’s in the bar area rather than a play room but it’s the only piece of bondage furniture i haven’t tried yet!