Cleaning of my BDSM closet

I recently did a cleaning of my BDSM closet

Ninja outfit in commander sophies BDSM closet

found Ninja outfit in my BDSM closet

. A couple of suitcases full of equipment. Some tools that I never used, because they look great but I don’t like them. Or the worn out canes…and the broken ones! Latex boobs with cuts and heels with the a broken heel for cross-dressing. Shibari rope turned black from overuse. The fancy, designery stuff. And then the simply, good old leather tools. In my BDSM closet, I found unused fire play equipement (lack of spaces). The different paddles- each of them a different weight and consistency. The long and heavy floggers, the short and stingy ones. I bought them in sex shops in London, some of them closed down. Or from indepent tool makers in Europe and online.  Then, the presents of clients. All this stories crossed my mind. Memories of clients and private lovers. Clients with the most exotic fetishes. To boost my BDSM closet, I went to normal shops to get ‘special’ things. Let’s take pegs for instance. The wooden ones are different to the plastic ones and the tiny ones and the clamps from the paper shop. Amazing tools! Or when I went to the pet shop and bought a dog bowl, a leash, bones and squueky toys, a metal message container for a pigeon,  cat play toys. I put it all on the counter and the saleswoman sighes deeply and roles her eyes. LOL. Or when I went to the hardware shop and bought 8 meter of metal chains, sandpaper, soft wire brushes, black and yellow rubber gloves. The soft cuffs and the carabiner from the climbing shop. The baseball bat covered in foam from the kids shop (don’t underestimate that one). And all these locks in my BDSM closet. Why do I have..like 20 locks? With each story, the tools get another layer of memories. And I love them some much. It’s been 5 years now, that I play several times per week. What a lucky lady I am!