Throwback time. My nipple clamps around the streetlight pole, exposed and ready to be used.
My fav collar, my fav belt and a sneaky nipple!
Kneeling, belted, quiet and calm. Im commanded to stay like this often, just facing my corner wall, waiting to be allowed to move. Slave meditation time.
This time i wanted to show my medieval style shackles. Nylons worst friend. Custom made by a local blacksmith.
Belted, chained and caged. Im a perfect stored pet.