How I Spent My Week

If you’ve been wondering why you haven’t gotten a reply to your email, well, I’ve been kinda busy.

Eighties Baby was back for a Basic Lockdown Overnight. We did a few setups, beginning with a straitjacket/leg sack sling spring suspension (that I forgot to get my camera out for). I stored him for the night in my MaxCITA suspendable, canvas Psycho Sleepsack. The straps were pulled tight, an external catheter was applied with the tubing fed through his CB-3000 with large points of intrigue. Ratchet straps kept him from squirming.

He was keen to try out my sensory deprivation hood, so in the morning, I let him spend some time in it while I sipped my morning tea.

The Collector came in for a round of masochism and leather bondage. First the bondage. His own custom ordered “SciFi Hood” and leather arm sleeves, plus a Stormy Leather corset. I tethered him to the suspension rig and did a lovely round of floggers and single tails on his back and ass.

Then it was over to the bondage bed for a shocking time below the waist and a stinging time above. The whip I’m using is my favorite of the Collector’s: a short handled cat with several waxed string tails, each knotted in several places. It’s vicious. As you can see here. (It’s hard holding a camera and trying to aim, I tell ya!)

Next up was a client from the Midwest in town for the All-Star Game. If he were a masochist, I’d make a joke about being the lead off hitter. But he wanted bondage.

On Tuesday, one of my clients returned after spending five days in at-will chastity. This was a bit of an experiment for me as I’ve been considering taking chastity play off my menu as a scene offering after a recent experience. Fortunately, this client was able to remind me of why extended chastity play is fun.

Next was a new client, a bondage Houdini who found escape from my back binder combined with my Scott Paul spreader bar and cuffs hogtie combo an impossible dream. It didn’t help? hurt? that I added the cruel condom to the mix. (Oh, I guess that would hurt.)

MB popped in for what I like to call a “drive by.” Normally, we tend to do only OEs or overnights when we play, but this time we had only a couple of hours. So I strapped him down, shaved his genitals, and then commenced with the metal penetrations.

My next client arrived for his ONE (OverNight Experience)wearing a rakish cap and a charming smile. Eventually, he ended up quite helpless.

My next OE was a new client who’d told me he’d been feeling jaded about his pro sessions recently. I was game to refresh those feelings with lots of rope, an ass hook, and, later, a remote controlled vibrator under my control during dinner. I don’t think he’s all that jaded anymore.

And you know what’s really great?! There’s more to come!