Hi my dear VIP-fam 🖤 Since you’re getting the next little do..

Hi my dear VIP-fam 🖤

Since you’re getting the next little dose of Mara and me very soon, I wanted to take a second tonight to share something a bit more personal. No pic or video. Just thoughts. Just me, decompressing a little after spending time with someone new in our dynamic.

Playing with Mara has been exciting in that delicious, nerve-tingly way. She’s still new to all of this. She’s curious, open, beautifully nervous… and watching her navigate submission in real time is kind of addictive. It’s like seeing a new slutling being born 😇🥹

But something that’s come up with both Mara and Fiona — and a third girl you haven’t met yet (🤫) — is that they all have one thing in common: anal is a hard limit.

And honestly? I get it.

I had that same limit in the beginning. For a long time, even. It felt too intimate. Too raw. Too revealing in a way I couldn’t even name. Like it would strip me down to something even more vulnerable than being naked. And being used there, on camera, in front of all of you? That felt unimaginable at first.

But you know what? Over time, I changed. I shifted. I was trained. And little by little, it became not just possible but important. It became a symbol of how far I’d come, how much I’d surrendered, how deeply I trust the hands that use me.

And now, as someone who’s deep into her anal training journey, it’s fascinating to watch others bump up against that edge. Not to push them (never that!) but just to see them navigate it. See the difference in how they serve. What they offer. And what they hold back.

I think there’s space for all of that in BDSM. Not everyone has to do everything. But it’s also okay to talk about limits that change. Limits that soften. Limits that eventually become kinks.

I’m proud of where I’m at.

I’m proud of them for honoring their boundaries.

And I’m proud to share this process with you… the ones who’ve seen my holes stretch and my mind stretch right along with them 🖤