Archive for April, 2008
Saturday, April 19th, 2008
During her interview, Leah Wilde tells us she has just started doing bondage recently, as opposed to boy/girl straight porn. I hand her a vibrator and tell her to masturbate.
I watch as she instinctively goes into porn mode, making eyes and playing to the camera. I tell her to stop, to ignore the camera, to be herself. She does for a while, but soon slips back to familiar mannerisms.
When the chains and belts come out, her eyes widen and her breathing quickens. She starts to whimper even before I’m finished strapping her down. I can’t tell if she’s acting anymore. One thing I can tell for sure is that she’s never done anything like this.
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Friday, April 18th, 2008
Several months ago when Alexa arrived for her first recorded shoot, one could have doubted both her enthusiasm for or her ability to endure a BDSM session. She was cautious and quiet, hesitant to explore areas that involved trust, such as erotic asphyxiation.
Over the course of a few visits, first as a model for a test shoot, next for her own full shoot, then as a decoration for a live show, and finally now for her own live show, she has thrown caution to the wind for the most part. What brought a nervous look before now makes her eyes go hazy as she lets her body slack and rolls her hips up so the dildo can sink into deeper into her cunt and the camera has better access to the view.
Delilah was a new find, a stranger until she arrived to play eye candy on the floor. When asked what she enjoyed, she said she loved humiliation. She got what she asked for, spending time chained to a post on a cold concrete floor with a filthy high heel strapped into her mouth acting as a funnel for dirty lukewarm water dripping from above to trickle onto her tongue and down her throat.
NOTE: This update does not take the place of today’s regularly scheduled update which will be posted on late Thursday/Friday. Please see post in BDSM forum for further details.
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Thursday, April 17th, 2008
Two more women offer their flesh for money. They are put to the grind, bound and tormented with instruments of pleasure and pain.
Sometimes pressure holds things together and other times it breaks things apart.
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Wednesday, April 16th, 2008
Beautiful BDSM model is bound by her girlfriends. All these slave girls are used be bound and gagged. But normally it’s done by their master and these obedient sluts never bound anyone themselves. But today submissive women decided to make a present for their dominating master and to bind and gag one of their own. The volunteer was found immediately. Beautiful busty brunette took off her little panties and a see-through bra. Now this submissive slave girl was naked and wearing only a pair of high-hills and sheer stockings. All of the sudden humble and sweet BDSM girls became very cruel and they started hurting and humiliating the volunteer slave. First they inserted the biggest ball gag they could find into brunette’s mouth. The ball really hurt the teeth and suffering volunteer girl started to moan. Then nasty bitches mercilessly bound the brunette and stuck a dildo into slave girl’s stretched pussy. This hasn’t been agreed on and bound and gagged brunette started to moan again. But she was told to shut up unless she want’s to be whipped.
The master of all these BDSM girls liked the present but he still punished all slave girls for breaking discipline and taking gags and ropes without his permission. Also he was very surprised how cruel and ruthless these sweet and tender submissive girls bound and gagged one of their own. This only proved one thing: the cruelest masters come from slaves.
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Tuesday, April 15th, 2008
Thinking back to the day of the shoot, I remember being vaguely amused. As I turned the corner into the talent office in search of a model to bind, I came face to face with the same stare that greets me in the mirror each morning.
We sat down. We talked at each other over a checklist. She didn’t ask any questions. She signed her name while digging through her purse.
Later on, they brought her in from makeup. The interview went by as she posed for pictures, twisting her form this way and that.
I began moving metal around to set up an idea and she wandered into a corner while scrolling through an electronic organizer. She’s only 19 but she works 5-6 days a week. She has an agent, a web site, a book deal, a video blog. Booking her was a 3 month process.
Stripped naked on the table, bound to the cold metal, she looked like she might fall asleep but didn’t. She looked at the goggles quizzically but adjusted them so all she could see was black.
The vibrator caused a stir, but when the clamps went on she came to. One, five, ten, twenty…she writhed around screamed. She spit words out no one expected. She came so hard she looked like a fighter pilot in g-force training, gritting her teeth with her lips curled back.
The camera stopped and the straps came off. She sat up and removed the goggles. Her eyes came into focus. I could tell she had finally arrived in the room.
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Monday, April 14th, 2008
I was busy working on the new Armory set, so when Sgt. Major arrived in town, I gave him Kristine’s DB shoot. I knew I could trust him to do a good job. Sarge’s favorite thing is a crotch rope and he works it in with ease.
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Sunday, April 13th, 2008
Carrie has done some exploring of BDSM in her private life. When questioned, she reveals she has also gotten her feet wet with modeling by posing nude and in light bondage for “private collectors.” None of her experiences, however, has prepared her for this shoot.
She begins to struggle with the bondage immediately. This isn’t like the photo shoots the collectors paid her to do. There is no pawing and no fawning. No pantyhose rubbing or bare foot fondling.
Here there is silence. There is a rigid collar buckled unbearably tight around her neck. Her face is red with the strain and sweat drips off her brow.
I know the position she’s in is agony. I know her feet are screaming in the bargain basement high heels that don’t fit. I know it because I went to great lengths to make her suffer in precisely the way I want. I keep asking her if she wants her shoes off. I know she desperately does, but she keeps denying it. She’s afraid that if she says yes it will get worse and she knows she’s barely hanging in as it is. It doesn’t matter if she can’t bend herself the way some other girls can – the level of stress necessary varies from woman to woman. All you need to do is gradually raise it and wait.
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Saturday, April 12th, 2008
Sasha and the self styled pink star. A mismatched pair, each serving as a dramatic foil to the other. Bound tight and under duress, one fidgets and wheedles, the other drifts off and dreams. One clings to the moment, analyzing every ache and pain, the other surrenders herself to the experience, come what may. One finds needs for adjustments here and tweaks there, the other digs her knees into splinters to enjoy the exquisite pain that acts as a gateway to the subsequent flood of endorphin euphoria.
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Friday, April 11th, 2008
Julie’s second visit to Device Bondage was scorching hot. Way too hot for Julie as she soon finds out. Julie’s poor pussy and anal pucker are rendered aflame as Cyd starts off the six hour live show by smearing a liberal amount of his special “lava” sauce into the folds of her labia and into her tight pink rosebud at the request of sadistic DB members who clamor for it in the live show chatroom.
Julie begins to whimper as Cyd takes time to vigorously rub her clit and clit hood to ensure that the pores open up and take in as much of the concoction as possible, thus ensuring that the burning sensation will reach its maximum effect. The sauce is not even fully applied yet and the incredible discomfort is already obvious from the expression on Julie’s face.
Though Julie agreed to experience the sauce prior to the show, she now urgently pleads with Cyd, fervently begging him to release her from the agony that relentlessly builds between her thighs with every passing moment.
When Cyd re-iterates his initial warning to Julie: Once the sauce goes on, there is no way to stop it or reverse it. One must simply endure the twenty or so minutes that it takes for the salve to run its terrible course. She frantically twists her head around, her eyes wide open bearing a wild, almost inhuman gleam.
In the end, Julie digs down deep inside herself and finds a reserve of inner strength to draw upon and persevere through an ordeal that would have broken the spirit of someone with lesser character.
Meanwhile, as Julie endures her torment for members watching the show live around the globe, Devaun, the “decoration” model for the show, provides some additional eye candy as she suffers through her own predicament, her neck and wrists trapped in a heavy set of wooden stocks. Gagged and drooling, she kneels on a patch of cold, rough concrete floor where Cyd has scattered uncooked grains of rice where they will painfully dig into her knees while also serving to prevent her from finding even the slightest respite from her position.
Overall, this show featured some of the most intense bondage and brutal positions that Device Bondage has released to date. Enjoy.
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Thursday, April 10th, 2008
Since her last shoot, Ariel X managed to find a new friend who beats up her during sex. She’s rather pleased and she smiles when she talks about it.
When I buckle a leather control collar around her neck she begins to fidget and twist her head. She is getting nervous and I like it. By the time I finish strapping her down and sliding the gas mask into place, her breathing is heavy and panic is building.
I lay down on my stomach as I approach with the cattle prod set on high. With the mask on, she can’t see where I’m going to strike. The shocks come out of nowhere and the unexpected searing pain makes her jump and gasp for air only to find there is none to be had with my palm pressing sealing off the intake hose. Her lungs are burning, desperately working in vain, but all they can do is pull the mask tighter against her face. Her neck bulges like a sausage trapped in the leather collar. Fear is in her eyes now and sweat begins to bead on her skin.
I keep shocking her and sealing off her air. I look down at her wide eyes through the holes in the mask and for a moment I imagine I’m not going to let go, I’m going to let her gasp and flop like a fish in the sand until she goes quiet. She stares back at me through the glass and for a split second I’m sure she can tell what I’m thinking.
I take my hand off the hose and shock her again in the most sensitive spot within reach. She thrashes around on the floor, her chest heaving with the labor of sucking in air.
Another moment to enjoy her helplessness, and then I bury a vibrator in her pussy and strap it in. The screams of pain from the prod turn into moans now. Her sharp shallow breaths become deep and ragged as she builds up to climax. She thrashes around again and again but the terrified look is gone and now her expression is relaxed, her eyes glazed over and far away.
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