I’m sure I’m not the only one during the lockdown period spending time doing jobs that had been lingering and needing to be addressed for some time…. a time which, of course, never seemed to occur.

Lockdown seemed the ultimate opportunity to get to grips with those ‘must do’ tasks. Sure, I’ve had to relocate my business, pack up all the BDSM paraphernalia from within a three-floor building, lift and shift boxes with which I would usually have had help if the minions who would usually have been on hand were not in lockdown as well. I could regale you with endless stories of eBay cleaning sales, new kit turning up….in the wrong colour…..missing builders….out of stock building supplies… an unfinished new studio, but this would be tiresome.

Instead I am going to focus today on the joy of going through 10 years-plus of old pictures on my storage device and the delights of sorting these into some accessible order.

I am being cheeky here, suggesting that this job is indeed done. It is not – by a long shot. After a couple of weeks of what has seemed to be a never-ending rigmarole of looking though photo after photo upon photo of all kind of decadently deviant behaviour of mine and my playmates, I stumbled me across this little gem of an image. ‘Yes’, I am indeed outside Buckingham palace.

This shot was taken at six in the morning, when the crowds were at the lowest, in August when most of the U.K travels abroad (well three years ago that would indeed have been true). I decided to do a London shoot: after all I’m a London Domme. I do travel the world, shooting at some of the best, internationally-renowned dungeons, and taking in the sites of those areas; but I somehow forget what’s on my doorstep.

During this day I found myself offering a picture homage to ‘The Avengers’. Emma Peel in a leather catsuit did look delicious didn’t she! So, a stop at Westminster in my custom-made catsuit was on the cards…. as was another shot of London bridge. Did any of you see ‘28 Days Later’, the zombie apocalypse film? Well my take on it had yours truly pushing a similarly latex clad patient although, little did I know, Big Ben was being renovated at the time. Oh well! After about three hours of walking around town with various nefarious changes in unusual places, my final stop was at St Pauls Cathedral, with my Latex Nun taking the final set of images.

Now that my pictures were all done, and it was barely Eight in the morning, I headed home. Other than the fact that this day had been particularly eventful, the following day the horrible terrorist attack on London took place. I do wonder how many people checking out what was happening in London prior to the attack stumbled on my morning escapades on surveillance footage? Well they were hard to miss really. Not that I was doing anything wrong at all, but naturally this area of London is heavy on security: it just shows that you never know what you will end up being in the middle of!

So, here are some of those images from that day