leatherknight245
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You know, It is slightly shameful and a bit crushing to your ego when you have to break into your own "Toy Cabinet". All of my goodies, for the most part, are kept in a nice looking wooden amoire that I had converted on it's interior to house my many various adult toys. And perhaps I am a bit biased, as I set up the inside myself, but when those doors swing open to display the treasure trove of naughty goodies on the inside......it is just magical..In any event, back to the point, I found myself in a sudden need for one of my ball gags, leather blinders, restraints and a particular 15 foot section of red shibari rope. So I went to my key ring, which is sometimes considered rediculously large and full, to begin dilligently fishing for that special key that would set my fantasies free (you see? I get way too into this...lol) But alas I found no such key. What? Wait a minute..that can't be friggin right...this is where ALL of my keys are....it would be no where else! Again I looked, then a third time. NO KEY!!! Oh NO!! THIS CANNOT BE......MUST HAVE BALL GAG! The padlock on the armoire was actually pretty new and the two little keys that opened it, I attached to my ring by that silly little wire loop that the key set comes on. Which makes it a completely reasonable assumption that both keys must have fallen off of my key ring (an oversight I shall not again repeat). At first I was saddened by the ordeal, but that soon faded, as I still needed said items in a pretty immediate fashion. So I had no other recourse......I had to break into my own bondage cabinet.....how pathetic. I grabbed a hammer and a screwdriver and pounded the lock open with an assault of strikes. While doing so, a part of my ego sort of took a little step back and looked at the situation as a whole. HERE WAS A DOM, COMPLETELY FRAZZLED AND DESPERATE, FRANTICALLY BEATING AT THE DOORS TO GAIN ACCESS.....And so I now ask myself....who owns who? (metaphorically speaking) Had I allowed these objects to become the basis for who I am as a Dom? Have I abandoned intellect and my sinister creative spark? The moment proved to be an ultamitely rewarding and eye opening one that has since caused much introspection. By the way.....I got the f#%king thing open.
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