Here’s a man who clearly knows what to do with a woman, as soon as he gets her tied up:
According to Captain Kidnap, this is from the movie Champagnegalopp — which in turn, it seems, is a film adaptation of the erotic classic The Way Of A Man With A Maid.
From a long and perhaps unfinished series of blog posts by Lori Adorable on the experience of shooting for Kink.com, her arrival at the Armory:
“And here we are.” He pulled the truck around the corner of the castle-like Armory and waited for a garage door to open in the back. My eyes widened as we drove inside and came to a stop. “This used to be the drill court. We mostly use it for parking now, but we sometimes shoot for Ultimate Surrender and Naked Kombat in here.”
“Yeah,” I mumbled. “Yeah it looks familiar.” The room was the size of a small arena, nearly twice as large as my college’s main basketball court. The ceiling rose up three stories and at the top level, all around the court if I remember correctly, was a seating balcony. I wondered if it was as old as the rest of the structure, or if they’d added it on later. If this was only used as a drill court, what could the seats have been for? In response my mind conjured up an absurd image: a whole army of WWI-era soldiers marching in lock step, their generals and majors and… whatever other high-up ranks there are, watching them from the balcony while eating popcorn out of old tins. Yeah, I’m sure it was *just* like that, I thought rolling my eyes at myself. My driver had already stepped out and was removing my bag from the back seat when I noticed the hot tub with a neon sign on the side: the scarlet K with a devil’s tail. As I opened the door to the truck I asked, stupidly, “Is that a hot tub?”
“Yes it is.” He smiled.
“Damn. Do you all get to use it?”
“That’s just for the models.”
“Fuck, if I’d known I would have brought a bathing suit.”
“What do you need a bathing suit for?” As soon as he said it I realized he was right.
“I dunno… isn’t it… unsanitary?” I weakly protested. He just laughed and shook his head, and I followed him across the court towards the glow of an open door.
When the authorities find Stan’s bear-baiting station this time, he’s going to be in a lot more trouble than just a few illegal hunting citations:
SapioSlut recently reposted from FetLife a lengthy essay by “TheSensualDom2008”:
For New(ish) Girls: A Guide to Finding that First Dom
Written in the voice of a dominant man, it contains much advice that looks useful to me; especially in the warnings about what to avoid, the red flags thrown up by poseurs and wannabes, and the basic internet dating safety tips.
That said, I had to repeatedly restrain my own outbursts of laughter when reading the sections describing how “a dominant guy” is likely to feel and to behave. I kept hearing the imagined voice of Tarl Cabot describing the virtues of a warrior. It’s not that the traits and behaviors identified aren’t common among many dominant men, and it’s not that many of these traits and behaviors aren’t sexy to submissive women. Both of these things may be true. But the overall picture painted is an unrealistic fantasy, I’d say. For a self-described dom to describe dominant men in such glowing colors? That strikes me as a spectacular display of (real or imagined, we’ll never know) peacock feathers.
Submissive girls, may you be so lucky as to find such a dominant man!
Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:
The simplicity of this bondage photo speaks to me. The rope work is not spectacularly good, and the pose is a veritable cliche, but that basic harness is cinched tight and I love the non-explicit pussy-rope-over-panties that nonetheless manages to look as if it has her entire attention:
Found here.
I’ll let Pat Powers explain this one:
Ya know, we stay so busy being sexy and bondage-y that sometimes we forget just how fricking funny sexual bondage is. Well, I don’t, but to judge from a lot of websites, plenty of others do.
Then you see a model like this flashing a big delighted grin while she’s naked and chained wrist to ankle in a hogtie, because OF COURSE bondage is funny, and fun, and downright silly at times, and OF COURSE it makes you laugh if you’re in a non-threatening environment when you do it.
