Some of you may know that my apartment is known officially as the 2nd Apartment of Consent.

You see, I am in a leather family. And the matriarch of our leather family, holey1 , lives in the great House of Consent. Where if you enter the house, you pretty much consented.

lolitasir  and I, as the east coast branch of the family, host the 1st and 2nd Apartments of Consent, respectively. Again, those who enter have pretty much consented.

That, I should add, includes non-human creatures.

So, to the point of this rambling tale, this morning kathryntact  and I woke up frisky. Except we had this rare occurance when we were both feeling kind of toppish. First we tried attacking each other, but that lead to too many indiscriminate shots to the head and face, leading the both of us to say together in a romantic fashion - "Um, ow."

We clearly, for the safety and sanctity of our well-being, needed to find another victim. Poor Muppet didn't know what was coming to him... but he found out.   

First, and those who know us realize how rare of an occurrence this is, came bondage and role play. Specifically, let's see what Muppet looks like as a pig, through the judicious use of a hogtie.


Rigging by kathryntact 

Then we realized we're really more into violence than basic restraint, and broke out the canes.



Canes and swinging (tapping) arm provided by boymeat 

It was a marvelous display of co-topping, and really amounted to a further bonding between Kathryn and I. We lay back after the scene rejoicing in the love and perversity we share with one another.

The bottom, while taken by surprise, managed to live through the scene and land on its own four feet. He may not know it yet, but he'll be back. Oh yes. We turned that kitty into our bitch bottom, he'll soon discover.