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My Thoughts —

Going into Fusion, I knew I wanted an abduction.  I had previously attempted one at the last Fusion, but instead called off the scene.  For this year, I chose my friend N3rddom to organize and coordinate the affair with my approved captors to make this scene happen. As part of the process, N3rddom asked me to send […]

Storm —

I could feel it coming. I had just gotten out of the shower, just washed away the sweat of the hot hot Friday, when I could just feel it. A storm was coming. Stepping outside onto the back porch, the wind had started to swirl. The skies had turned ominous. I think, then, everyone knew […]

No Rush —

He wore Spider Man underwear. Before we even began, I was smiling. On the walk to my cabin and then to the Dungeon, I gave Evil Mike a basic run down of how I wanted to proceed. He had come to me a few weeks before wanting to be suspended. I had accepted, knowing I needed practice […]

In His Chair —

The cabin was dim, with all the lights out and it being mid afternoon, the Sun on its long slow descent. I sat in his recliner, having only a vague idea of what to expect. I’d setup the appointment before camp and settled on a time and day early. I had had a foot massage […]

Fire Bug —

“Who won Rock Paper Scissors today?”“Oh, I gave up on on that.”“Why?”“He kept winning.” “Sixteen people have witnessed you say I’m the Master.” “Fucking in panda suits; I should look at porn more often.”First, there was the lecture portion. Chey and Stefanos talked about basic fire safety. “Fire play is edge play. Unless you’re Pyro, […]

Fate —

He looked surprised to see me. “Why are you here?  I thought you were going to Chey and Stefanos’ class.”“Well, I was going to go their class, but I’ve never been to this class. And the only reason why I was going to their class was because I thought they were hot and that didn’t […]

Bondage Bullfight —

“You are using the rope to deliver your message; your receiver is your bottom, not your knot.”At the front of the class stood a whiteboard. The bottoms faced the back, unable to see what Dart, the presenter, wrote. The tops read the word and began. My class partner started softly, slowly. Immediately there was intense […]

At That Moment… —

…my head was on his right boot. His left boot was on my back. I was naked, except for the ass hook in my ass. I was…pleased. At that moment, I heard him typing on his Mac, his goal near accomplishment.  And once he hit publish, he removed his left boot and turned the screen […]

Interrogation part 4 —

Let’s review. It was a dripping-sweat-hot Thursday night. I had invited Gray to have an interrogation scene. For my trouble, I found myself tied tight in 4mm hojo rope, partially suspended with only my left leg for support. I wore heels and stood on two overlapping matts, both contributing to my general lack of stability. […]

Interrogation part 3 —

“Yes, this will work great.” Having taken off his gloves, Gray again pulled out his butterfly knife. After examing my gag and approving of his plan, he cut two slits into the very damp piece of fabric. He then pulled out the pepper. I had heard the story earlier. One of my cabinmates had taken […]