Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

praising them for being so obedient for doing things you physically forced them to do

I decided to try out some blindfold contact lenses I got in the mail, learn some nice lessons in the process.

I ordered from 2 different suppliers (found via reddit) both of which provided the same product, and were shipping from China. This makes me believe they're the same company. Same day order was placed, tracked and arrived on the same day, same courier.

For simplicity, we'll use TTDEye as our reference (because it had much better packaging and bonus items).

For the ones I ordered, the contacts, obscure vision, they do not blind you. That being said, the black or white ones are essentially blinding you. You can see faint outlines, and strong sources of light, that's it. The colorized versions however only applied a filter, which corrected itself after both contacts were in and waiting 15 minutes. I was extremely disappointed until I tried the white/black ones.

That being said, I still would recommend them. They're a great starting point and a great way to learn how to use them prior to using the hard-core ones. Picture not being able to see, and being a first time user, trying to remove contacts lenses.

Yeah, didn't think so.

I am a first time user, with 0 previous experience with contact lenses. The lenses arrived and gave me full confidence in their quality. I've included a picture of the package.

Once in, the contacts are easy to move and adjust. Overall really impressed.

If you're looking for the official ones, I've also included that link :)

Happy kink :)

Official blindfold contacts are from:

ScleraContacts.com

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Starter contact lenses:

Ahh Tammi, don’t pout like that, I promised to remove your chastity and we did, sorry the ice had to be applied so quick but I was just so excited for this new cage, look how much smaller it is, your panty bulge looks so much better now.  Plus look on the bright side that’s now twice that a girl has touched your wee wee..lol..now come on and help me get ready, Mark is taking me out tonight and I want to look great.  Just be careful of those spikes, BFF’s shouldn’t be lusting after each other.

Er ist ein schwarzer Fleck in meiner Vita. Seit einigen Monaten gibt es ihn, keiner meiner Freunde weiß von ihm, er taucht nirgends auf. Er ist ein Komplize für gelegentliche Nächte, wenn mir nach roher Benutzung ist, selten auch einmal nur für Berührungen. Ein Gebrauchswesen, weder jung noch alt. Für ihn bin ich ein Schatten, den er herbeisehnt oder auch ein notwendiges Übel, so schätze ich es ein. Ich mache mir da nichts vor. Ich ficke ihn, obwohl er es nicht besonders mag, anal gefickt zu werden. Und ich wieder liebe es wegen ihm. So ist die Logik. Er bekommt sonst nicht den Kick, objektifiziert und benutzt zu werden. Der Fick ist die Brücke von seinem masochistischen Kopfkino zu diesen Nächten. Manchmal trägt er blaue Flecken und Striemen davon, seine anale Pussy ist fast immer rotglühend, weil mein Plastikschwanz zu gerne in dieses warme Loch hineinstößt. Aber seine Grenzen erreiche ich nie. Es macht etwas mit mir, ihn leiden zu lassen, auch zu wissen, dass jede Aussicht auf Besseres, auf eine Liebesbeziehung mit gegenseitiger Wertschätzung unsere Verbindung zerstören würde. Das Schicksal meint es manchmal so. Er behauptet, das zwischen uns sei etwas Lyrisches, er hadert nicht damit, zumindest nicht solange ich bei ihm.

He is a black spot on my CV. He's been around for a few months, none of my friends know about him, he doesn't show up anywhere. He's an accomplice for occasional nights when I feel like raw use, rarely even just touching. A utilitarian being, neither young nor old. For him, I am a shadow he longs for or a necessary evil, I suppose. I do not delude myself. I fuck him, even though he doesn't particularly like being fucked anally. And I, in turn, love it because of him. That's the logic. He doesn't get the thrill of being objectified and used otherwise. The fuck is the bridge from his masochistic head cinema to these nights. Sometimes he wears bruises and welts from it, his anal pussy is almost always red hot because my plastic cock likes to pound into that warm hole too much. But I never reach his limits. It does something to me to make him suffer, even to know that any prospect of better, of a love affair with mutual appreciation would destroy our bond. Fate sometimes means it. He claims that this between us is something lyrical, he doesn't struggle with it, at least not as long as I'm with him.

She shows how you should behave when you’re getting tied up, just accept your situation, and even if you don’t like a ball gag, don’t struggle it, just accept it.