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Wednesday, June 25, 2014
Today's Edge - Bondage Box
Also, this is the 200th post to this blog!
Found online a few days ago. It get's me hot thinking of the helplessness and the objectification. Story below pics.
The “bondage box” is a rare, but wonderful piece of equipment. If you come across one, don’t hesitate to try it out, they are a lot of fun.
In its most simple form, it acts as a cage with a built in neck stockade. Latches need not be locked, as it is impossible to reach them from the inside, although I prefer using padlocks even when unnecessary, as it sends an incredible message of total control.
More elaborate boxes have straps and various restraints inside them to keep idle hands busy, and to prevent self stimulation. They can resemble bondage chairs, keeping legs, torso, and arms firmly fixed in place. This allows using butt plugs and electro toys to keep things interesting while spending time boxed up.
Since access to the head is easy, applying gags, muzzles and hoods to even an unwilling bottom becomes simple. Grooming is also a breeze. If your boy has a cocky long head of hair, he really has no choice as you shave that shit down to the skin…leave him a little fuzz on the top if you are feeling generous.
I was lucky enough to climb into a box like this once. I had an electro-butt plug stuffed in my ass, but was otherwise naked. I climbed in and sat on the padded bench. My hands were placed in bondage mitts and attached to front corners with padlocks. Then the box was stuffed with inflated packing bags…you know, those plastic tubes filled with air used for shipping. He stuffed them everywhere, under and around my knees, around my crotch, all around, so that they filled the box at least six inches above the top, almost covering my head. Then the top pieces went on…one behind my head and one in front, he pressed them down firmly, crushing all of those packing bags into the box and around me. They pressed me firmly into position…he had to sit on the lid to get the latch closed. I couldn’t move…it was unrelenting, firm and solid — total bondage perfection.
Then he pulled out another, smaller box. It was padded, and had nothing but a tube sticking out of it. He shoved that tube in my mouth and stuffed my head, along with more packing bags, into the smaller box which was then firmly latched to the top of the box.
It was nirvana. There was no struggling, no pressure points, no shifting position. I was horny…my cock had found a way to get hard and grow between the bags, which pressed on it and seemed to grip it in place…but I couldn’t buck or thrust…no movement was possible.
Then he turned on the electro…the butt plug was designed to force my sphincter to contract, forcing me to squeeze and release. The rhythmic pulses causing me to fuck myself with that plug. It occurred to me that squeezing my sphincter was the only voluntary movement I had left…and he had just taken total control of it. As the evening progressed he slowly turned up the intensity of the electro…from an interesting buzz…to a period of incredible pleasure…to the orgasm…an incredible motionless orgasm…floating there packed in that box…and then beyond the orgasm…he continued to increase the intensity…to pain…delicious but terrible pain…and then beyond pain where I disconnected from the universe and my total existence was simply wave after wave of those horrific contractions…and he continued to increase the level, despite my inhuman screaming through that tube…until…until…I came again…and that sensation cannot be described in words.
Found online a few days ago. It get's me hot thinking of the helplessness and the objectification. Story below pics.
The “bondage box” is a rare, but wonderful piece of equipment. If you come across one, don’t hesitate to try it out, they are a lot of fun.
In its most simple form, it acts as a cage with a built in neck stockade. Latches need not be locked, as it is impossible to reach them from the inside, although I prefer using padlocks even when unnecessary, as it sends an incredible message of total control.
More elaborate boxes have straps and various restraints inside them to keep idle hands busy, and to prevent self stimulation. They can resemble bondage chairs, keeping legs, torso, and arms firmly fixed in place. This allows using butt plugs and electro toys to keep things interesting while spending time boxed up.
Since access to the head is easy, applying gags, muzzles and hoods to even an unwilling bottom becomes simple. Grooming is also a breeze. If your boy has a cocky long head of hair, he really has no choice as you shave that shit down to the skin…leave him a little fuzz on the top if you are feeling generous.
I was lucky enough to climb into a box like this once. I had an electro-butt plug stuffed in my ass, but was otherwise naked. I climbed in and sat on the padded bench. My hands were placed in bondage mitts and attached to front corners with padlocks. Then the box was stuffed with inflated packing bags…you know, those plastic tubes filled with air used for shipping. He stuffed them everywhere, under and around my knees, around my crotch, all around, so that they filled the box at least six inches above the top, almost covering my head. Then the top pieces went on…one behind my head and one in front, he pressed them down firmly, crushing all of those packing bags into the box and around me. They pressed me firmly into position…he had to sit on the lid to get the latch closed. I couldn’t move…it was unrelenting, firm and solid — total bondage perfection.
Then he pulled out another, smaller box. It was padded, and had nothing but a tube sticking out of it. He shoved that tube in my mouth and stuffed my head, along with more packing bags, into the smaller box which was then firmly latched to the top of the box.
It was nirvana. There was no struggling, no pressure points, no shifting position. I was horny…my cock had found a way to get hard and grow between the bags, which pressed on it and seemed to grip it in place…but I couldn’t buck or thrust…no movement was possible.
Then he turned on the electro…the butt plug was designed to force my sphincter to contract, forcing me to squeeze and release. The rhythmic pulses causing me to fuck myself with that plug. It occurred to me that squeezing my sphincter was the only voluntary movement I had left…and he had just taken total control of it. As the evening progressed he slowly turned up the intensity of the electro…from an interesting buzz…to a period of incredible pleasure…to the orgasm…an incredible motionless orgasm…floating there packed in that box…and then beyond the orgasm…he continued to increase the intensity…to pain…delicious but terrible pain…and then beyond pain where I disconnected from the universe and my total existence was simply wave after wave of those horrific contractions…and he continued to increase the level, despite my inhuman screaming through that tube…until…until…I came again…and that sensation cannot be described in words.
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
In a mood
I'm not sure why, but I sure woke up in a mood this morning. I edged before I got out of bed. As much as I dislike chastity and I don't need it I was fantasizing about Mistress locking me up and leaving the key at work for a few days/week. I also thought about being caged. I could totally see her doing this...
When I got out of bed, I had some femm thoughts running through my mind. I ran into a bunch of pics we first took when we met. Here are a couple of those.
That in turn made me edge thinking about these pictures.
When I got out of bed, I had some femm thoughts running through my mind. I ran into a bunch of pics we first took when we met. Here are a couple of those.
That in turn made me edge thinking about these pictures.
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
Forced Masturbation with the Venus 2000
Found Online...
Forced Masturbation with the Venus 2000
From My Pet with his own Venus 2000.
“My balls are rolling with every stroke and the pleasure seems to radiate out and into the pit of my stomach… This pleasure beyond anything I ever dreamed of.”
On a traveling session, My Pet sent his plane to pick Me up. The tropical breezes took the cold Chicago winter out of My system. I prepared to put his Venus 2000 to the test.
Inescapable Bondage
I brought plenty of rope, My Leather Sleep Sack and nice locking leather straps. I wanted to make sure he would go nowhere other than where I wanted him.
With each new strap, I applied a lock. The click made him squirm just a bit more or less. The less came as each new strap took hold. I made sure he had nowhere to move!
I lubed up the electrical anal plug and inserted it in his bottom. I applied more electrical pads to his freshly shaved balls. As I started to increase his pleasure with the electrical stimulation, he began to beg for more.
More meant, lube! Once he was properly lubed up, on went his custom fitted venus 2000 sleeve. I adjusted the straps so that the sleeve would not come free, even after he came. I slowly began the machine’s suction and stroking.
In almost no time flat, he enjoyed his first body shaking release. Little did he know, that would be the first of more to come.
I wanted to see his recovery time. With the venus 2000, he quickly popped back to life. However, he begged Me to wait. I thought about his request for the briefest of moments. And you know what I did? In went…
The large ball gag. I didn’t want to hear anything else from him.
Next, I changed the pattern of the electrical fun. I varied the timing of the venus 2000. As much as he bucked his hips, he could hardly move. Soon his second body shattering eruption took place.
How many more would he endure before he was milked totally dry by the machine? While I’m a sadist, I’m not totally heartless. I did give him a bit of time to recover. I lost track of time as he was forced to rise to the occasion again.
I knew it was happening because his grunts through the ball gag grew in intensity. Playing with both the electricity and the venus 2000, he enjoyed more and more pleasure. Then inevitable happened! Another explosion of joy.
How many more would I subject him to? I’ll post his session review soon.
How many more could you take?
Forced Masturbation with the Venus 2000
From My Pet with his own Venus 2000.
“My balls are rolling with every stroke and the pleasure seems to radiate out and into the pit of my stomach… This pleasure beyond anything I ever dreamed of.”
On a traveling session, My Pet sent his plane to pick Me up. The tropical breezes took the cold Chicago winter out of My system. I prepared to put his Venus 2000 to the test.
Inescapable Bondage
I brought plenty of rope, My Leather Sleep Sack and nice locking leather straps. I wanted to make sure he would go nowhere other than where I wanted him.
With each new strap, I applied a lock. The click made him squirm just a bit more or less. The less came as each new strap took hold. I made sure he had nowhere to move!
I lubed up the electrical anal plug and inserted it in his bottom. I applied more electrical pads to his freshly shaved balls. As I started to increase his pleasure with the electrical stimulation, he began to beg for more.
More meant, lube! Once he was properly lubed up, on went his custom fitted venus 2000 sleeve. I adjusted the straps so that the sleeve would not come free, even after he came. I slowly began the machine’s suction and stroking.
In almost no time flat, he enjoyed his first body shaking release. Little did he know, that would be the first of more to come.
I wanted to see his recovery time. With the venus 2000, he quickly popped back to life. However, he begged Me to wait. I thought about his request for the briefest of moments. And you know what I did? In went…
The large ball gag. I didn’t want to hear anything else from him.
Next, I changed the pattern of the electrical fun. I varied the timing of the venus 2000. As much as he bucked his hips, he could hardly move. Soon his second body shattering eruption took place.
How many more would he endure before he was milked totally dry by the machine? While I’m a sadist, I’m not totally heartless. I did give him a bit of time to recover. I lost track of time as he was forced to rise to the occasion again.
I knew it was happening because his grunts through the ball gag grew in intensity. Playing with both the electricity and the venus 2000, he enjoyed more and more pleasure. Then inevitable happened! Another explosion of joy.
How many more would I subject him to? I’ll post his session review soon.
How many more could you take?
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
Fucking Machine - Forced Orgasms
Last week I teased about tying Mistress up. She commented that she might consider it if I used the fucking machine on her. That has had my mind spinning all week. I think about strapping her down to our cross so she can't move her legs or hips. I would position the machine and start slowly and let it build up until she had an orgasm, then I would turn it up a little faster. She would try to get away immediately after orgasm but would quickly melt into the waves of pleasure. I would use the hitachi on her clit and nipples to driver her even more crazy. I also imagine doing it in our bed. I would have her legs positioned through the metal part of the foot board so her legs couldn't close. Here are some images that remind me of what I want to do to her.
Friday, June 6, 2014
Hot post from another blog...
My Fuckslut’s recap
Fuckslut,
Tomorrow morning, you may look at porn and edge before work. You will wear the white thong to work. Send me a picture and two things I do that you’re thankful for. Letting you cum is not a good choice.
Tomorrow night, you will want your ass to be thoroughly clean. If it isn’t, you’ll definitely be the one suffering. Be showered, shaved and kneeling wearing just the thong at 6.
Sweet dreams, my love. Xoxo!!
I got up early and edged myself until I was dripping wet and SO horny. I showered and got ready for work and sent a picture to sexy mistress with a thank you from her devoted unworthy fuckslut. based on the warning above, I did an enema before work.
I was horny all day and when I got home, I used 2 more enemas to try to be very clean. Sexy Mistress arrived and we cuddled briefly before she tied rope around each leg and then tied another one around the back of my neck, down through my crotch and up through my ass with knots in all the appropriate places. The ropes were very constrictive and then she took another rope and tied my legs together, and tied my wrists together tightly. She proceeded to tease my cock and bite my nipples until I was writhing and moaning.
Sexy mistress teased and teased and then she untied my wrists and separated my legs. She left the ropes around each leg and around my torso and told me to get dressed. Once dressed, she verified that my cock was hard and not covered by underwear and then we left. She said she would drive and we went to her car.
Once in the car, sexy mistress handed me a butt plug and said “For tonight this plug is either in your ass or in your mouth at all times. I took the dry butt plug and pulled my pants down as she drove to dinner. I wriggled around and struggled to pull the knot at my asshole aside to get the butt plug in as we drove. Meanwhile sexy mistress played with my cock. I finally got the plug in and sexy mistress asked why I didn’t put the plug in my mouth to lubricate it first? duh! Anyway, we arrived at dinner and I was walking gingerly with the plug in my ass. I was very constrained and relatively uncomfortable with all the rope under my clothes and of course worrying about someone noticing the lumps, and how I was walking. Suffice it to say I was extremely distracted through dinner. At one point I went to the restroom, removed the plug lubed it up with saliva and then replaced it and it felt much better.
Sexy Mistress and I went home and she stripped me. We cuddled and I massaged her and played with her breasts until she came. Sexy mistress let me fuck her with the rope still on and I could barely fuck her without almost cumming. She removed the rope and we fucked and fucked until she finally said I could cum. I came and came and came. I was so horny from edging all week, I just exploded and exploded. It was an amazing wonderful fun week. What an amazing orgasm. Thank you sexy mistress!!!! You are so amazing!!! XO!!!
Fuckslut,
Tomorrow morning, you may look at porn and edge before work. You will wear the white thong to work. Send me a picture and two things I do that you’re thankful for. Letting you cum is not a good choice.
Tomorrow night, you will want your ass to be thoroughly clean. If it isn’t, you’ll definitely be the one suffering. Be showered, shaved and kneeling wearing just the thong at 6.
Sweet dreams, my love. Xoxo!!
I got up early and edged myself until I was dripping wet and SO horny. I showered and got ready for work and sent a picture to sexy mistress with a thank you from her devoted unworthy fuckslut. based on the warning above, I did an enema before work.
I was horny all day and when I got home, I used 2 more enemas to try to be very clean. Sexy Mistress arrived and we cuddled briefly before she tied rope around each leg and then tied another one around the back of my neck, down through my crotch and up through my ass with knots in all the appropriate places. The ropes were very constrictive and then she took another rope and tied my legs together, and tied my wrists together tightly. She proceeded to tease my cock and bite my nipples until I was writhing and moaning.
Sexy mistress teased and teased and then she untied my wrists and separated my legs. She left the ropes around each leg and around my torso and told me to get dressed. Once dressed, she verified that my cock was hard and not covered by underwear and then we left. She said she would drive and we went to her car.
Once in the car, sexy mistress handed me a butt plug and said “For tonight this plug is either in your ass or in your mouth at all times. I took the dry butt plug and pulled my pants down as she drove to dinner. I wriggled around and struggled to pull the knot at my asshole aside to get the butt plug in as we drove. Meanwhile sexy mistress played with my cock. I finally got the plug in and sexy mistress asked why I didn’t put the plug in my mouth to lubricate it first? duh! Anyway, we arrived at dinner and I was walking gingerly with the plug in my ass. I was very constrained and relatively uncomfortable with all the rope under my clothes and of course worrying about someone noticing the lumps, and how I was walking. Suffice it to say I was extremely distracted through dinner. At one point I went to the restroom, removed the plug lubed it up with saliva and then replaced it and it felt much better.
Sexy Mistress and I went home and she stripped me. We cuddled and I massaged her and played with her breasts until she came. Sexy mistress let me fuck her with the rope still on and I could barely fuck her without almost cumming. She removed the rope and we fucked and fucked until she finally said I could cum. I came and came and came. I was so horny from edging all week, I just exploded and exploded. It was an amazing wonderful fun week. What an amazing orgasm. Thank you sexy mistress!!!! You are so amazing!!! XO!!!
Friday, May 23, 2014
Today's mood
Instead of posting words, I am posting pics that hit my buttons this morning.
Ladies, a gurl told me something very similiar to this once, silly thing…..this made me realise the importance of psychological play in her training……something I’ve embraced with a passion ever since…. the mind is far more powerful than any physical actions… A lesson well learned.
Ladies, a gurl told me something very similiar to this once, silly thing…..this made me realise the importance of psychological play in her training……something I’ve embraced with a passion ever since…. the mind is far more powerful than any physical actions… A lesson well learned.
Thursday, May 22, 2014
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