Plan 99.
“When did we ever follow orders?”

Immeasurably sorry it had to end this way.

Gromit concurs with its Master. Miss @rawbee.bsky.social something awful. 😞

But when you now think of that little footbridge, words fail you and you sob and marvel.

Immediately, you did not want to any more; and when I asked you again, you remained silent. Since then mountains and torrential rivers and whatever separates and alienates have been cast between us, and even if we wanted to get together, we couldn’t.

The Footbridge.

There was a time in our lives when we were so close that nothing seemed to obstruct our friendship and brotherhood, and only a small footbridge separated us. Just as you were about to step on it, I asked you: “Do you want to cross the footbridge to me?” —

Truth.

🙇‍♂️

Fresh off the yoga mat.

Pup Power!!!

🙇‍♂️

“This love has taken its toll on me…”

A welcome farewell to 2025…

I wont say goodbye anymore.

A happy New Year’s Eve to all the Doms, subs, slaves and kinksters out there.

Let’s hope for a better 2026!

Luxury accommodation! 😈🔥

December 30.

For eight years, Gromit has lived in this quasi-magical House that has been the backdrop for most of its posts.

Now that time is coming to the end, so Gromit will celebrate this place in a final series of check-in posts before leaving it behind.

🔐 in service to its Master, 950 days.

Total Tease-peek. 🔥

… Gromit knows what it wants to find under the tree on Christmas morning.

They certainly make a beautiful ornament next to the tree!

… 940 days to be exact. 🔐

🙇‍♂️

🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️

Gromit’s little contribution: acoustic tiles for the dungeon door —

Ensuring what happens in the Hive dungeon stays in the Hive dungeon 😈

Already looking forward to the next time 😈

Still bearing the marks of @boundfragile.bsky.social ‘s skill this morning 🥵

Totally forgiven 🥵

Gromit’s subordinates at work will call him “Sir”, as they should, but Gromit knows there is only one “Master”: @darkhrt.bsky.social

That is all that matters.

It was!

The Huspup knew nothing about it and was brought up on stage during a performance and the proposal was made — in front of a live audience.

“Will you marry me … again?”

Imagine that scene in Love Actually, but with a gorgeous Drag Queen proposing to her husband for the second time.

Gromit was in charge of the posters.

What they don't know won't hurt them.

🔐 ⛓️

… appropriately dressed for the second half of the journey.

Do I need to stop there?
🤔

The End is Near.

Locktober is almost over, and Gromit approaches 900 days a slave in the service of its Master.

Time flies.

🔐