Female from Ukraine, in my late thirties (Oops, 40 already). A sub, if you have to put a label, but it's more complicated than that. Mostly straight. Here you'll find my own inept drawings, photos taken in the dark on a shitty camera and maybe some pics from my collection that make me zing. Every photo here is me (and maybe my bondage buddy) unless stated otherwise.
I don't mind reblogging of my content (but I do mind stealing it and removing my captions. Don't do that. If you find yourself blocked, it's probably because you repeatedly reuploaded my pics without credit). Chat and asks are welcome.
Note: I don't have an account on Fetlife. If someone posts my pics there and claims to be me, feel free to report them to Fetlife admins. I have blogs on reblogme and tumblr, but if you see some of my pics elsewhere, please notify me before taking action. A few people have my permisson to post them.
So, today's the big day. This medium is not really conducive to multi-part storytelling, as it will appear backwards for those who will browse my blog later, and there seems to be no option for reverse order sorting. But the alternative is one huge post, which is even worse. I'll tag all related posts with "event 2022".
I was wondering how he planned to subdue me. Will it be some knockout drug or a taser, maybe? He wouldn't tell, just grinned mysteriously. And here we are, a gun. I called him bluff, and he made a warning shot!
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So, today's the big day. This medium is not really conducive to multi-part storytelling, as it will appear backwards for those who will browse my blog later, and there seems to be no option for reverse order sorting. But the alternative is one huge post, which is even worse. I'll tag all related posts with "event 2022".
I was wondering how he planned to subdue me. Will it be some knockout drug or a taser, maybe? He wouldn't tell, just grinned mysteriously. And here we are, a gun. I called him bluff, and he made a warning shot!