A warm, dark, place... *CLOSED*

I enter my Mistress' warm dark place with reverence and apprehension as I stalk silently across the floor. A solemn longing on my face, I had meant to come here sooner to deliver her birthday present but I had held hope of giving it to her personally...a month later...now was the time at last...

A soft and devious smile lights my lips as I set the large black box down, the room swirls with Fey magic to create a table beneath my gift. A tear slides down my face, how I have missed her! I murmur soft words to leave them for her


I wish you would return to me soon Mistress...

Knowing she will be at least a week away if she comes back at all is more pain than I can bare and I turn from the room with a gentle bow of respect for her. Inside the black box is a card which reads...

My Mistress,

For what you have long wanted to borrow from Chgris, I give you your very own stock whip so that you may torment to your deviant heart's desire...

Plus an extra single tail masquerade whip that I had made with you in mind...

Your ever adoring pet

Minx :rose:


The stock whip:

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The masquerade whip:

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