Redhead Slave Training

She met her master as usual for her training session, he had out his bamboo switch that he used to whip her.  Her ruby red hair, her firm naked body, she was getting turned on as usual and her slave training was moving along nicely she thought to herself.

Slave Training

Something was different though, he had a smirk on his face, and he never smiled during a session.  Out of a darkened corner came a mistress, a dominatrix, his partner.  She had never thought they would work on her together, she wasn’t sure if she liked the idea, was this going too far for her…she wanted him, but got a dominatrix in the bargain.

Redhead Slave Training

The dominatrix knew how to dominate, she knew how to use that bamboo stick just as effectively, maybe more so, than her husband.  He must have trained this dominatrix, it was his style, but somehow more brutal.  Red was turned on though, this dominatrix was sexy, even though she wasn’t a lesbian, she couldn’t stop looking at those legs, breasts, it was intoxicating as she got whipped.

Slave Training

Her pussy on her face, it tasted sweet, warm, it felt good to be tonguing her clit while her master toyed her pussy.

Redhead Slave

They both observed the slave they had before them.  She was good, almost too good, and they couldn’t believe how much she came in a short time and how they had trained her perfectly for them as a couple to use.  Click Here For More of this session.

 

Busty Blonde Bondage

Busty Blonde Bondage

Studying other people.  It’s what I do when I watch bondage videos because while I think there’s an element of each person developes their own style, at the same time I think you can also learn from the masters.  I consider Mark Davis one of those guys I’d like to emulate, not imitate, but there’s certain things he does that I wish I could do.

Control, he’s a calm type person, very methodical in what he does, while I’m more of a reactionary, getting lost in the moment.  In this video I’m feature he’s doing a busty blonde in a bondage scene.

Blonde Busty Bondage

Watching his videos is like watching a lecture on the topic of bondage.  Someday I hope to be as good as he is at bondage and domination.  I’ll make sure to have a lot of fun along the way learning my craft.  If you want to see more of this Busty Blonde Bondage scene click here!

Forced Orgasm

Maria Bellucci, the thought had crossed his mind on whether or not she was related to the actress, but he couldn’t be bothered with the small talk.  “We brought you a new slave…”  That’s all he could think about since they gave him the call early in the morning.  A seasoned dom, but still fresh meat always brought out a thrill in him.

Maria stood in her white cream dress in what looked like a dilapidated prison, this was his favorite place, he told them to put her in his cell.  Forced orgasm was what was on his mind, he loved to make a woman cum using a strong vibrator while she was tied tightly down.  It was the thing of making another person lose control, not only with bondage, but to lose even their ability to prevent an orgasm.

forced orgasm

Maria couldn’t stop screaming in ecstacy, the first orgasm came quickly, she found it intensly erotic to have her clothing ripped off, to have herself losing control like that, and having the vibrator stimulate her to that level.  She wasn’t happy with just that though, she kept saying, “Fuck me” at first in a commanding tone, he would have none of that.  Finally she started to get the picture, she wasn’t in control, but maybe if she pleaded to get fucked it would go her way.  “Please fuck me, please take me….”

Orgasm Forced

Can we blame a dom for giving up and giving what a slave wants?  Forced orgasm became bondage sex.  I think we’ve all had that moment when they beg and you give in because the tone of the voice when begging sounds so incredibly intoxicating.  If you want to see more of Maria Bellucci click here!

Prison Bondage

Prison Bondage is one of my favorites and fantasy role play is always a fun way to add extra pleasure to a bondage session.  Today I’m not going to write my usual little descriptive story that goes along with the picture, instead I’ll just describe the scene:

Prison Bondage
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We have the classic prison setting in this scenario, bars, grey cement walls, a bare cell other then a dirty looking bed; yes this is the perfect example of Prison Bondage.  I wish I had a set up like this to practice in, but since I don’t I can only admire the setting.  However, I can take something away from it that I can use.  The use of those clothes pins, there’s potential there, and need to explore this avenue.  If you want to see more of this prison bondage click here!

Bondage Slave - Sold To The Highest Bidder

This blonde teen suggested that she wanted to be sold to the highest bidder.  It was an odd request, selling someone, even in a fantasy, it seems somewhat wrong.  At the same time there was that appeal of for that one moment owning another human being.  She was brought out onto a stage, bound, her clothing removed, she was put on top of a box like some sort of odd item up for auction, perhaps a painting from some unknown artist or some bobble that would sell because a collector really wanted it.

She could see the audience of men, only 10 doms, but it was enough, it was enough to know that the outcome wasn’t secured from the start, that she didn’t know who she’d be giving a blowjob to at the end of the bidding.

“On sale, one fresh, teen, nubile that’s willing to give head to the highest bidder,” that’s the way she was introduced.  “Do I hear an opening bid,” the bids came in fast and furious at the start, her eyes darted to each one that placed a bid.  Sometimes thrilled to see a handsome guy bid, repulsed by a gnome like man that was her least favorite.  The bidding slowed, it was between two men, one handsome, one ugly…she hoped for the handsome one, but even the lusty little gnome was getting her turned on.

“SOLD,” the gavel came down with a crashing sound, it was the well hung handsome dom that one her.  He got up on the stage, with not a word he whipped his dick out and she started to suck.  She noticed that he made a movement with his hand, he invited the gnome of a man up on the stage, he started to whip her ass as she sucked, she hadn’t expected this wonderful mix of sensation as she was bound, whipped, and giving head. Being a Bondage Slave was the exact fantasy that turned her into a wild little slut.

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The Red Velvet Couch Bondage And Whipping

She entered the dark room and was wondering where she’d have her bondage session.  From the dark corner she heard a voice, “Step towards the Red Couch,” the voice was stern, commanding, and she noticed that the only light part of the room was one spotlight that illuminated a blood red velvet couch.

It was something out of a 1950’s luxury hotel, something you wuold see in the lobby, and it’s dark red contrasted with the darkness of the room.  She stepped forward a little nervously, the session had began even before she was tied up, she could feel the tension in the air, she could feel the sexual desire like the musk of a wild animal in heat.

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Just before she entered the circle of light, near the blood red velvet couch, she felt his strong arms grab her, restrain her, she let out a little scream, but her hands were already being bound.  What seems like a few brief moments of struggle, her arms were tied, a ball gag was in her mouth, her legs were restrained.  He picked her up and brought her into the light, complete in his control.

He pulled down her top, exposing her breasts and took out a whip, a few hard strokes got her wincing in pain, pleasure, desire.  The whole scene would be played out, start to finish, her with no control, him with all the control, her being restrained and fucked like a helpless willing slave she wanted to be.  All the while, the one light, the red couch, was the setting for this intense bondage session.  Click Here for more intense staged bondage moments.

Arms Crossed Over Bondage


I came across this gallery not so long ago and took some ideas from it and applied it to one of my own bondage sessions. I consider myself a novice in bondage, even though I've been doing it for awhile, and while I have my own peculiar methods, sometimes I like to look towards the pros for inspiration.

What struck me about this set of photos is one picture where her arms were crossed over each other, she looked so...helpless and at the same time it accentuated her breasts and admittedly I'm a breast man.

When I incorporated this into my own session I was more than pleased with the results. Just a word of advice, sometimes it's good to learn from the pros. Click Here For More!


Bondage In Chains


He had found chains, lots of chains, and had been wanting to try them out on a slave. When they brought in this busty babe he knew that he wanted to do something with chains and those big boobs.

The chains would turn him on, especially if he made her breasts stick out a little more, make her obvious best feature or at least she thought it was her best feature. Tying them around wasn't easy, but once he did, once he had her trussed up like that, he walked around and admired his work. Too bad the slut had to ruin it by making those glamour girl faces at him. He knew though that he'd wipe that silly expression off her face once they started fucking.

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Interrogation Bondage


"We have ways of making you talk," it sounded a little cliche when he said it and she would have laughed if she hadn't had a ball gag in her mouth and she hadn't noticed the tools before her.

She wanted to play the spy, she wanted this fantasy, but was she prepared for just how much he was going to act out the role? She hadn't expected him to take it so seriously, renting a place, getting dressed for it, and acting it out from beginning to end. She was nervous, her heart was racing, but thrilled at the same time.

Hands tied behind her back, he walked around to her, stalking her, and screamed, "Tell me what you know!" with this he lifted her, put her on the table, raised her skirt up, he used a riding crop on her bare ass. Each lashing he'd ask a question, she couldn't hear him though, she was writhing with excitement and got lost in the physical sensation. If the ball gag wasn't in her mouth she'd be saying that she wanted more, but the ball gag was and she was under his complete control during this interrogation.

His dick slid inside of her, she was wet, he was pleased that she was enjoying this as much as he was...now onto the bondage...Click Here For The Rest!


Ripped Clothing Bondage Sex


Was she trying to be a wiseass showing up in a white evening dress? Did she think this was some sort of ordinary porn shoot where everyone would be like, oh cool white evening dress.

"Fuck that bitch," that's what our dom thought, and the cameraman snapped one, two, three shots of her in that evening dress before it was ripped off her, her ass exposed, and the fucking began.

The ball gag was in, she was getting fucked like she had never been fucked before, and it was hard, fast furious, she was enjoying it, forgetting about her stupid choice in clothing, and getting reamed like she deserved it. Anger sometimes makes for the best type of bondage. Ripped clothing, tying her up, and fucking her senseless. Click Here For More!