There’s something particularly hot about a small beaten up bed in a big cage like this. If a cell looks too comfy then it gives off the wrong vibe. But if it looks too minimal then it runs into my inner realist. I know my 50 year old back and knees couldn’t survive on a cold concrete floor with just a thin blanket for company. This kind of bed strikes just the right note of rickety uncomfortableness. Plus, those metal legs give nice attachment points for the chains.
I located this via tumblr. The domme is obviously named Healah Sin. However, her website is defunct and I can’t find any active social media presence. So I’m guessing she’s retired.
A belated happy new year, or happy survival of a crazy year. Hope we at least see the light at the end of the tunnel this year.
That said I am envious of your vibrant social life. Ever since I decided to be honest about my kinks, my social life became very subdued. I know some people can handle both effortlessly but I just cannot. Sorry for the rant.
Happy New Year to you as well. Fingers crossed for that light.
Sorry to hear about the effect on your social life. That sucks. Although vibrant would not be the way I’d describe mine! Lots more work than play. I’m out to a very small number of friends but they are very much sworn to secrecy.
-paltego
Nice picture; I like that there is also a hot-water radiator for with potential for added “comfort”.
You’re right! Hadn’t spotted that. It’s set-up for comfortable – but not too comfortable – stays 🙂
-paltego