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I began quickly spooning green applesauce into her mouth, faster than she was capable of eating.  I shouted, “where is it?  Tell us! We know that you know.”  And Erika would just keep repeating, “I don’t know.  I don’t know.”  The green apple sauce coated her face and spilled down her blouse and onto her white panties. Next, big spoonfuls of butterscotch pudding was stuffed into Erika’s mouth, all the while, we pretended that the apple sauce and pudding was rancid.  The pudding now spilled down across her blouse and onto her panties.  Next?  I took a large plastic bottle of ketchup and squeezed most of the contents of the bottle into her mouth and onto her face.  The big stream of red ketchup now mixed with the applesauce and pudding on her panties.

Now, as the director, I tell Erika that she did a GREAT job of pretending that she did not know the information sought by her interrogator.  And explain that we need to make her clean for her next scene, so I turned on only the cold water to the shower.  My “actress” screamed because the water was so cold. As the director, I explained that I must use ONLY cold water because any warm water would cause the lens of my camera to become fogged.

After a frigid shower, I explain to Erika that we must take off her wet clothes so that she does not “catch a cold.”  Using scissors I cut off all of her clothes revealing a totally shaved pussy.  I then tell my actress that I must “clean” her further, so I take a “sponge on a stick” and suds it up with a bar of soap.  This is used to wash her mouth.  I explain, “maybe the food was rancid, so we must use strong soap to wash her mouth.” Then, to scrub her smooth pussy, I add toothpaste to the sponge, knowing that the toothpaste will cause a stinging feeling. It was such fun watching Erika squirm as I rubbed the toothpaste between her bald pussy lips.

I really liked Erika’s full, round, girlish butt cheeks, so I bound her using rope to “frame” her ass, and tied her wrists to these ropes.  At this point Erika says to me.  “My stomach doesn’t feel good.  Maybe that food was rancid.”  I explain to the girl, “well, I don’t have any medicine for the stomach, but I know that spanking cures a sick stomach.  Obviously, my intention was to make the “plot” of this “movie within a movie,” to be completely silly.  But, my spanking was quite serious.

I alternated between bare-hand spanking and smacking her ass with a riding crop, occasionally pausing to squeeze and caress her flesh with my hand.  I then gave her ass a sound flogging with my flogger, telling the girl, “if we spank and flog hard enough, we will make your “stomach ache” go away.

About 10 years ago I met a wealthy man with an interesting hobby. He liked to make “home” videos and still pictures of models with “messy stuff” on their face.  He would take photos of girls with spaghetti and other foods on their faces.  He would ask models to wear eye glasses and blow bubble gum with the goal to burst a bubble and have the gum get stuck on her face and the eye glasses.  He once hired a model to chew bananas while sitting on a toilet with her panties around her ankles, and allow the chewed bananas to dribble out of her mouth and down onto her clothing.  Sometimes he would hire a porn actor to come to his house and ejaculate onto the model’s face.

A few years later, I noticed a magazine from Britain called Splosh which contained similar photos.  I used this “messy” fetish in my videos a few times, but it seems that American audiences are not very interested in this style.  Recently, at an AV convention in Atlantic City I met a new actress, named Erika Cole.  Erika was so “bubbly” and excited to be in this business.  Her body exuded and oozed with a “sexual feeling.

Her face reminded me of Hollywood actress Reese Witherspoon. I told Erika that I made bondage videos.  She confessed that she never did bondage before, so I showed her some of my photos in Sniper Magazine and she become very excited.  I liked this girl.  I mean I REALLY liked her.  Something about her attracted me.  In a convention filled with gorgeous AV actresses, this one girl attracted me the most.  I asked her if she would like to work with me in a bondage video that night, after the convention, in my hotel room.  She said yes.

I don’t know why I suddenly desired to exact the “messy” fetish on Erika.  She looked cute wearing her eye glasses.  I wanted to see wet food dripping on her face, onto her clothes.  As we began the video, Erika pretends to be a tourist from Wyoming who is making a “Hollywood” movie with Rick Savage.  I explain to her that we are going to do the “bondage” scenes from the movie, in which the villains tie her up and interrogate her for information.  In the bath tub I bound Erika’s shins to her thighs and tied her wrists to a metal bar on the wall next to the tub.  I explained to her that the “plot” of our Hollywood movie was silly, and that the interrogation torture will consist of being forced to eat a lot of food.  Essentially, Erika and I were making a movie, about 2 people making a movie.

Next I sat Elkie on the exam table.  I tied her arms behind her back, tied her shins to her thighs and….I tied her big toes together with a piece of pink twine.   I knew that her nipples were still hurting from wearing the red clothes pins so I flogged them with my small RUBBER flogger.  Then, the flogger found it’s way to her shaved pussy, which I gently flogged and teased with the rubber flogger.  I restored the ball gag to her mouth and then placed several small, tight-biting hair clips to each labia, which caused Elkie to SERIOULY squirm. I played with and flicked the hair clips for several minutes which was obviously quite painful.  I then allowed Elkie to sit, alone in the room for several minutes to just ENJOY the pain in her pussy lips.

For my damsel’s final torment I used only medical “things” to bind her in a half standing, half sitting position on the edge of the examination table.  Two different styles of slings were applied to each arm, her hands were bound together with an elastic bandage.   Another elastic bandage was used to tie one foot in a stirrup of the exam table.  A gauze bandage was used to wrap her head and also serve as a gag.  A wooden paint stirrer was used to smack her breasts, nipples and bare pussy.  Finally, a large, sturdy hair clip was placed over her totally shaved twat so that I could again, leave Elkie in a state of miserable  discomfornt.

When the video was finished I asked Elkie “how she felt.”  She seemed kind of in a daze.  She told me.  I’ve never done a job which involved so much pain.  I don’t think I liked it, but…..I’m NOT mad at you.  Which seems strange to me.”  I then asked Elkie, “well, let me ask you ONE question.  If I offered you another job in a video….would you take the job?” Elkie’s mouth immediately opened, but….no words came out.

She seemed to search her mind, unsure, looking for the answer to my question.  Maybe her immediate impulse was to say “no,” but….she hesitated, uncertain.  Eventually, she said, “I don’t know.”

Two weeks later, I called Elkie and offered her a role in a a video with a cast of 4 women only.  I warned Elkie that a couple of the lesbian doms in the video have the capability to get quite mean.  So, did she want the job?  Her answer, simply, was….”yes.”

I paused briefly in my tit flogging to bind rope around her torso just above and below her tits.  The rope came over her shoulders and pulled the torso ropes closer together, causing her tits to bulge and protrude forward.  I enjoyed watching her firm, natural bound boobies bounce and jiggle each time my flogger collided with her flesh.  I blindfolded my “model” and gave her several more minutes of breast punishment.

Next, I bound Elkie’s ankles together, her knees together and picked up my riding crop with the leather flap at the end.  I gently ran the leather flap along her arms, over her breasts, teasing.  Suddenly the leather flap smacked directly on her pussy.  A look of astonishment came over Elk’s face, as if to say, “no way.”  But, yes, I continued to smack her pussy through her panties.  This caused my experienced bondage model (without video experience,) to gasp quite nicely.  I rotated my girl and now applied the tip of the crop to her firm ass.  A very hard smack to one butt cheek and Elkie nearly jumped off the floor even though her ankles were tied together.  I concentrated my smacks on the naked part of the butt cheeks not covered by her full panties.  Doesn’t every many enjoy that sight, when just half of the ass cheek is covered by the panty.  I don’t mean the “thong” look.  Just when “part” of the ass cheek is not covered with the panty.  When I see that, I want to caress, squeeze, pinch, the uncovered part.  And in MY job, I can do exactly that….and more.

After several minutes of butt punishment I put a red ball gag in her mouth and looked at Elkie’s hard, “pencil eraser” nipples. I decided that they needed attention, so I “decorated” them with firm, red plastic clothes pins.  My model winced as the clothes pins were applied.  I flicked the clothes pins several times with my fingers.  I then decided to put a black hood over Elkie’s face so that she could not anticipate my nipple abuse. After “hooding” her, I continued to menace her nipples, bending and flicking them, all the while enjoying the muffled yelps and cries coming from beneath her hood.

For the next portion of her “painful exam,” I made Elkie strip completely except for her shoes and stockings, and placed her in a real straight-jacket.  Before I attached the strap I further cropped her ass, delighting in the site of her jiggling ass-flesh.  I crouched close to the floor, held my camera with my left hand, pointing it upwards at her ass and continued cropping with my right hand.  Red marks in the shape of the leather flap at the end of the crop, began to cluster on her pretty tushie until they blended and her entire ass was red.  I put down my crop and gave several spanks with my bare hand.  The squeals emitting from beneath her ball gag were truly delightful.  I pulled up each butt cheek so that I could now get a “direct strike” to the “sweet spot,” that part of her body where the butt cheek ends and the leg begins.  A hard shot to each “sweet spot” really caused Elkie to jump.

Who is Elkie Cooper?!  Elkie is one of the “premier” bondage models in the U.S.  I met Elkie at Bondcon last year.  Bondcon is a convention of BDS&M web sites.  Liz Tyler and many of the other top bondage models in the U.S. attended.  Elkie visited my booth and looked at many of the videos that I had on display and said that she would like to “work for” me sometime.  We exchanged business cards and later that evening I checked out Elkie’s personal web-site.  Her site contained a variety of erotic photos taken by many different bondage photographers in the U.S.  Wow.  I liked what I saw when this chick took off her clothes.  Perfectly shaped natural tits, a firm, sinewy tummy, luscious teardrop shaped buttocks, legs like Betty Grable and a “bangs” hair-style reminiscent of Betty Paige.  I called Elkie and we set a date to make a video.

We met again in the medical room of the Den of Iniquity dungeon in Manhattan.  Elkie had posed for bondage still photographers MANY times, but admitted that she had never made a video.  I was quick to explain a big difference between still photos and videos.  I told her, “in a still photo, you can pose a “picture” of a spanking, but in video, you actually get spanked.”  Elkie told me that she’s not really “into” pain.  I told her that she needed to just “try her best.”

I checked out the collection of lingerie that she brought and I selected a pair of black stockings, a pair of black, open-toed platform shoes, a black bra and a pair of black and white, high-wasted panties for her to wear.  I instructed her to kneel on the hard, ceramic floor to begin the video.  I started my camera and walked in a circle around my kneeling actress.  I instructed her to stand and I tied her hands behind her back.

I gently caressed her arms, then pulled down her bra, exposing her lovely breasts.  My “evil doctor” character began his “breast examination.”  Elkie had such wonderful, natural tits, that this became my favorite part of the video.  I squeezed and massaged deeply and then squeezed again.  Elkie began to squeal from the pain I was inflicting with my DEEP squeezing.  I took my camera off of my tripod and held it in my right hand while my left hand continued to squeeze deeply into her tit flesh.

I wanted to give my viewers a close view.  I wanted them to share my perspective of the action.  Then, a look of shock came across Elkie’s face as I soundly slapped one of her tits.  And then I slapped the other tit.  Again and again I continued this “tit spanking.”  I was giving Elkie’s breasts some extremely harsh treatment.  Considering that she had stated that she was not “into” pain, she was accepting PLENTY of pain.  After several minutes of this tit-spanking, I took my leather flogger and struck one of her tits.  The smacking sound echoed loudly around the room.  I now gave Elk a sound, thorough tit-flogging.

I then gave Dove some extreme pain by lifting the weights slightly with my hand, relieving some of the pain, but then I suddenly dropped the weights, causing the chain to severely pull on the nipple clamps.  I repeated this action several times, giving several jolts of pain to our Dove.  Finally and suddenly I yanked the clips off her nipples.  Dove screamed in pain, and I held her, comforted her.  Once she became calm, I very suddenly yanked on the string which connected to the four clothes pins affixed to her left breast.  The sudden, quick removal of the pins cause Dove to again, howl in pain.  As her howling began to ebb, I suddenly yanked on the other set of clothes pins, quickly removing them.  Dove howled and her eyes filled with tears.  I asked, “Are you enjoying your treatment?” Tearfully she responded, “yes master.”  I asked, “Do you want me to continue with your “experience?”  “Yes, please, master was her response.

For her final pain, I dressed Dove in a shiny red, patent leather outfit and sat her on the edge of a low table, with the spreader bar holding her legs wide apart, her hands tied behind her back. I attached very painful clover clamps to each labia.  I connected the clamps with string and a clip containing a magnet.  This enabled me to again attach additional magnetic weights to increase her pain.  As I attached  additional weights, I enjoyed the sight of her labia stretching downward toward the floor. Clover clamps become tighter, pinch harder as you pull on them.

This knowledge fueled my own personal arousal when I added weights.  Occasionally I would lift the weights and suddenly drop them.  I thoroughly enjoyed the sound of Dove’s yelps. Once, I thought I saw tears in her eyes.  In a stern voice I asked her if she wanted me to continue. “Yes, master, please” was her response.  So……I continued.

Since making the video with Dove, I have received a few letters from her telling me how much she enjoyed her experience.  She has told me that ANY time I want to dominate her, she will submit whether I make a video, or do it simply for fun.  I’m considering her offer.

Next I applied rope above and below her ample breasts.  The rope pulled her breasts closer together.  Next I teased and struck her breasts with my crop with a leather flap at the end. The smacks to her nipples were fairly hard and elicited some loud gasps.  Next the flap caressed and smacked her nylon-covered pussy.  Delightful yells now emerged from her mouth.  So that my crop could get DIRECT contact with her juicy twat, I took my knife and cut a hole in the crotch of the pantyhose, and continued teasing and smacking her pussy.  Dove was now VERY wet.

Next Dove was dressed in a sexy black lingerie outfit and tied to a stool with her arms behind her back and a spreader bar holding her legs open.  Dove confessed that the sexy outfit which left her breasts and pussy uncovered caused her to feel slightly embarrassed.  I said, “well, eventually this video might be seen by a hundred thousand viewers.”  She bowed her head and closed her eyes.  I had deepened her embarrassment.

I now attached a zipper (several clothes pins connected via a rope) to each of her breasts.  I wanted to leave the clothes pins on for several minutes, until they began to hurt severely. During the mean time I put nipple clamps attached via a chain to her nipples and then began gradually attaching magnetic weights to the chain.  As each weight was added, her painful discomfort increased.  I was able to connect 5 magnets to her chain.

Her real name is Carolyn.  She is nearing her 40th birthday. She works as an executive at an accounting company.  In her letter to me Carolyn confessed that for many years, she dreamed, fantasized about doing kinky S&M.  However she never met a man that she trusted sufficiently, to try “the arts.”  I liked the photograph which she enclosed in her letter.  I agreed to make a video of Carolyn.

On the day of the video, I told Carolyn that she must be totally  obedient.  I was the director.  She was my actress, and for this movie she would also be my slave.  For the purpose of making Carolyn’s experience complete, I assigned her a new “slave name.” Today, for this video, her name would be “Dove.”

Dove lives less than an hour driving time from New York.  She arrived at the location still wearing her business suit.  She confessed that she had difficulty concentrating on work earlier in the day because she was so excited to be making this video. I instructed Dove to turn slowly so that I could check out her shape.  She obeyed.  First I tied her hands behind her back. She confessed to me that her heart was beating STRONG and FAST. I unbuttoned her blouse to reveal that her delightful tits were bulging out of a French, half-bra.  Next her ankles were tied together. I raised the hem of her skirt revealing that she wore pantyhose with no panties.  I commanded her to hold her skirt up.  I tied her knees together, then caressed her nylon-covered legs and buttocks.  I wanted to soothe, relax and arouse Dove so that she would be able to accept plenty of pain.  I turned Dove to face the camera.  Her “female wetness” was visible on her pantyhose.  With my finger, I gave some firm taps on her nylon-covered pussy, eliciting gasps from my Dove.  I continued this action for several minutes because I enjoyed the sound of her excited gasps.

As I stood and watched for a few moments her arms began to droop, and again I commanded, “keep your arms raised high,” knowing that the muscles in her arms were now beginning to ache.  Her ass looked nice in this kneeling position, so before I changed her position for her final punishment, I took my leather flogger and soundly flogged and spanked her buttocks until they became a nice shade of pink.  During this ass punishment, it was nice to watch her tits bounce with each blow.

Finally, I strapped Cynthia into a steel “punishment chair,” a chair which holds her legs open for easy access to her pussy. I placed a ball gag in her mouth, not because I didn’t want to hear her screams.  But, because I wanted her to feel more helpless.  I pinched her sore nipples a few times, and then I donned a latex glove, and the spanking began.  A spanking of her sensitive inner thighs and her pussy.  The first time I smacked her pussy, Cynthia’s eyes expressed shock.  She must have wondered, “is he really going to HIT my pussy?”  I struck her “honey pot” again.  Another look of shock in her eyes.  Slowly, methodically I began to smack her twat, occasionally smacking the inside of her thighs.  But, my main focus was her pussy, which began to drip from excitement.  I began to increase the speed and firmness of my blows until Cyn was about to climax, and then I suddenly stopped.  I whispered in her ear, “does my big-titted slave want to cum?”  “Yes,” she mumbled beneath her ball gag.  And I told her, “you can cum when I decide to allow it.”  Her breathing was heavy, and I slowly but firmly began to spank her twat again.  Two more times I brought Cynthia to the edge of climax, and stopped.  Her breathing was intensely heavy, her entire body heaving nicely beneath the straps.  Suddenly, I began to spank hard, very hard, continuously, until she began to scream in pleasure beneath the ball gag.  Her twat literally gushed “love juice” soaking my latex glove.

As her heavy breathing subsided, I removed her gag and gently kissed her on her neck.  “Did you enjoy your movie” I asked. Breathlessly she nodded her head, “yes.”  “Good” I said, “then you’ll have to return to one of my dungeons and make another.” Then I left my new slave alone, in her bindings to consider and appreciate the experience that she had just received.

After releasing Cynthia from her bindings and corset, I instructed her to kneel at a pew (a type of furniture used in churches for people to kneel and pray.)  I had discovered that Cynthia possessed very sensitive nipples, and now, her nipples were sore from the pain I had already administered.  Her pain would continue.  First, I relaxed, tickled and tormented her by caressing the nylon covered soles of her feet.  Next, I circled her chest with rope, above and below her breasts.  I tied the ropes together, forcing her breasts to bulge again. I commanded Cynthia to hold her hands over her head, which also made her tits stand out nicely.

The breast and nipple punishment now became serious.  After more nipple pinching to re-establish the pain, I began a methodical breast flogging using a small flogger made of strands of rubber.  And rubber is much more painful than leather.  After several blows, many landing directly onto her sore nipples, I added a blindfold.  I didn’t want Cynthia to anticipate the blows.  Then, a very shocking surprise, as I struck the soles of her feet with the mean little flogger. My tittular lady gasped as the pain which rifled through her body, caused her big juggs to tremble.  I caressed, then struck the soles of her “nylon encased” feet for several minutes before surprising her with a sound smack to her aching nipples.  A couple of times, her arms began to sag, and I would tell her in a firm voice, “I didn’t say you could lower your arms.  Keep them high.”  Methodically, I smacked her tits and nipples with the rubber.  Cynthia began to gently sob.  I sensed that she was about to cry beneath her blindfold, so I asked, “are you happy?”  And she responded, “yes master.”  Then I asked, “do you want MORE?”  In a whispered voice, she said, “yes, please.”