{"id":614,"date":"2010-12-04T21:01:11","date_gmt":"2010-12-05T02:01:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/joannalark.com\/blog\/?p=614"},"modified":"2017-02-15T07:54:35","modified_gmt":"2017-02-15T12:54:35","slug":"alice-bdsm-land","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.joannalark.com\/blog\/alice-bdsm-land","title":{"rendered":"Alice In BDSM Land"},"content":{"rendered":"

My Mistresses calls me Alice. They reckoned that was the most suitable name for me after a dream I had a few years ago; a dream that changed my life and made me realize that I was born to be a slave to my Mistress\u2019s wishes.<\/p>\n

It happened one afternoon after a visit to the library. I was sitting on the window sill in my dorm reading a book when I saw a woman in a black military catsuit<\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/a> walking in the garden. I don\u2019t know why but I opened the window and went out to follow her, trying to talk to her. She looked at me as if I didn\u2019t exist and continued across the garden towards a garden shed I had never noticed before. She opened the door and went in.\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

I followed her into the shed and much to my surprise, the walls were covered with bondage toys. I followed the lady in the black catsuit through a long corridor with whips, floggers<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/a> and chains floating in the air. I tried to grab a spiked leather suspender belt<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/a> floating in front of me when I realized that my pink pyjamas had vanished and instead I was wearing a very restrictive leather bondage underbust corset<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/a>, a type of bdsm harness. Then I tripped over and discovered that my slippers had also gone and I had a pair of bondage shoes<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/a> instead. They were chained to each other so I could only walk in very small steps. I was trying to get up from the floor when out of nowhere a woman appeared wearing a leather bodysuit with collar and suspenders<\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/a>. She helped me to stand up and warned me to go back the way I had come in then she disappeared like a phantom.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>When I finally reached the end of the corridor, I found the lady in the black catsuit with a ball gag<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/a> in her hand. She looked lovingly to the man kneeling in front of her, dressed in full bondage gear. He had his head down worshipping her. She ordered him to stand up, and fitted the ball gag on him. I tried to hide under a big table but I was pushed away by a girl wearing a bondage harness in leather<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/a> over a red catsuit. She was drinking milk from a saucer on the floor, like a little cat!<\/p>\n

At that moment the Lady in black turned round to look at me and ordered her servant to bring me to her. Before I could say a word I found myself gagged with a head harness with mask and mouth panel<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/a>. I tried to run away but the collar in my bdsm harness was attached to a big steel pole in the centre of the room. \"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

The lady in black was ready to whip me when another Mistress came in the room. She was wearing a leather body with 3 dildos<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/a>! She gave me a wicked smile. I felt a cold shiver running through my back at the thought of what she would do to me with those dildos. I didn\u2019t think about running away anymore. The bondage restraints were tight against my skin; I couldn\u2019t take my eyes away from the strap on dildo<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/a>. I knew what I wanted. This was the world I had always dreamt off. I didn\u2019t know it until then. For the first time I felt at home when they made me wear a full body leather restraint with chains<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/a> before they used me and abused me as much as they wanted for theirs and my own pleasure.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

When I woke up I knew what I wanted to be. I knew I was meant to be Alice in chains and I had to find my BDSM land.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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