December 12, 2011 by admin
A few years ago, a busty “Southern belle” named Cynthia worked for me in an “adult video” that I was directing. I asked her if she could perform some anal sex in the video, and she confided to me that she had never had anal sex in her life. The actor with whom she would perform sex that day had a rather large cock. So, I said, “well, try doing it. If you can’t fit his dick into your ass, don’t worry, it’s o.k. You can just have oral and vaginal sex.” During the filming of the sex scene Cynthia seemed to struggle and be in pain when the actor first attempted to put his big hard-on into her ass. But, suddenly, she became peaceful, and the huge cock began to slide easily, then pound her tight ass.
Three days ago, Cynthia called me and said she was visiting New York. She talked about that scene from a few years ago. She told me that she was capable of performing anal sex on that day because she felt a strong desire to please the director Rick Savage. She told me that it hurt when the actor put his cock in, but she relaxed because she wanted to please me. She asked me if I was shooting any more videos in which she could perform, and I told her that I only shot SM and bondage videos nowadays. She told me that she had never done bondage, but that she would try, and she would endure some pain, because she simply felt a strong desire to please me. I told her to meet me on the following day at “The Den of Iniquity,” an elegant dungeon in Manhatten.
From the beginning of her session, she demonstrated total submission. I began by placing her in a very tight corset which made it difficult for her to to breathe. Her breasts bulged beautifully over the top of the corset. I wanted several photos, so I posed her in various positions. But, I worked slowly, knowing the corset was creating extreme discomfort. Next, to further her discomfort, I added bondage. Her ankles and knees were tied together. Her hands were tied behind her back, and rope pulled her elbows together, forcing her big titties to bulge forward even more. I watched the strained look in her face as she endured the pain of this position. She endured the pain because she wanted to please me. I lowered the bodice of the corset, allowing her bulbous breasts to spill out, and for several long minutes I painfully twisted and pinched her nipples. Next, clothes pins were attached to her nipples. Her pain continued as I twisted, pulled and tugged at the pins.

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December 8, 2011 by admin
I now placed two clothes pins on the sides of each of her nipples and began to tickle her clit with a vibrator. This created quite an inner conflict of feelings. This bondage position allowed NO support for her neck. So, the postion was uncomfortable to the point of being torturous. For such a long time, I alternated smacking her tender pink labia, with teasing her clit with the vibrator. Crystine’s sense of agony and ecstacy rose simultaneously. When I sensed that the young girl was near to being delirious, and close to tears, I took my hands and supported her head and neck. I gently stroked her forehead, which held beads of perspiration. When she was calm, I told her that her final bondage position would “cool her off.”
I instructed Crys to wear a pair of sheer black panties, and a sexy, sheer, tightly clinging shirt. I put a gag in her mouth, tied her hands together, and lead her into a standing shower stall. I tied her hands to the head of the shower and told her that she was now going to spend about 15 minutes in the shower. And I told her, “now I told you that you would be punished for not dressing exactly as I had instructed for your subway ride. So as a small punishment, you will shower with ONLY cold water.” I thereupon turned only the cold water on, on “full strength” and delighted as I watched our young girl tremble from the cold water soaking her sheer shirt, panties and her skin. Simply looking at my “damsel in distress” made me feel cold. I picked up a still camera and took some pictures of her shivering, speaking slowly and SLOWLY taking the pictures. I then closed the door to the bathroom and left our girl under the shower’s stream of cold water. Her boyfriend, Charlie, was rather excited. After she had spent 10 minutes of isolation in the cold shower, I sent her boyfriend in to turn off the water, untie her and comfort her with several big dry towels. Crystine’s “virgin voyage” into the world of bondage and SM was now concluded.
A few weeks later, I received a nice card in the mail, from Crys and Charlie, thanking me for the experience, and they also informed me that they had now begun playing with bondage almost on a daily basis.

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December 5, 2011 by admin
I began tugging and letting go, at a fairly quick pace, essentially fucking her with the rope. To both of our surprises, Crystine orgasmed, moistening her panties and the rope. But, I had told Crys that she was to be punished, not just pleasured. So, I turned her around and began to smack her buttocks with a crop which had a leather flap on the end. First I smacked her over her panties. Then, I pulled her panties up so that the leather could directly contact her pink buttocks. She would now receive a lengthy, methodical “ass whipping.” Occasionally, I would pause smacking her ass cheeks to allow my crop to slide between her legs and caress her pussy lips.
Something about her gentle figure reminded my of Betty Page, the classic, famous bondage model from the 50′s. I decided to re-create one of Betty’s more famous poses, whereupon she is tied, on her back, on an ottoman (a cushioned type of stool.) Her panties were pulled aside, so the rope could pass directly between her twat lips, her bra was pulled down so that I could access and play with her tits. Next, I decided to literally use Crys as a “foot stool.” I sat near her, rested my “boot covered” feet upon her naked tummy, and ate an apple. I then began smacking her protruding labia with my crop while I continued eating. After many smacks, her white twat lips turned a bright shade of pink.

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December 1, 2011 by admin
Crystine and her boyfriend live in rural Maryland. They have only seen a few bondage videos in their lifetime. They saw one of my videos, and responded to the announcement at the end of the movie which said, “if you want to appear in a video with Rick Savage, mail us a photo and tell us about yourself.” Her boyfriend, Charlie, sent me a nude polaroid picture and a brief description of themselves. They had never tried bondage before, and seemed like nice people.
They took a train to New York City, and stayed at a hotel near Grand Central Station. I instructed Crystine to take the subway to my dungeon in Brooklyn, wearing only a raincoat and high heels. Nothing more. She arrived at the dungeon, punctually, at 12:00, which was her instruction. Her boyfriend asked if he could watch us make our video. I said “yes” and told him to sit in a nearby chair. I started my video camera and told her to remove her coat. To my surprise, she had disobeyed my first instruction. Under her raincoat, she was wearing a bra and panties. I had told her to wear NOTHING except her coat and high heels. I told her that she must be punished for disobeying my command.
Wearing her simple underclothing, I liked the look of her form, a very classic female body. Nice, gentle curves. I especially liked the curves of her hips. I began with a very traditional tie-up. Ankles, tied together, legs tied together just above the knee, a rope around her waist, and also tightly passing between the lips of her pussy which pulled her panties up between the lips of her pussy. With her ankles tied together, I instructed her to turn in a circle for me. I enjoyed watching her struggle to turn. I also enjoyed the nice curves of her buttocks. I next encompassed her chest with my rope, tied her hands together behind her back and affixed her hands to the ropes encircling her chest. I then allowed my camera to closely explore my bondage work, capturing a nice “close up view” of her panties being pulled up between the lips of her pussy. I tugged the rope between her twat upwards which caused her a bit of discomfort, but appeared to turn her on.

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November 28, 2011 by admin
Now, for my own amusement, I decided to make a human “table” out of Colby. I bent her arms at the elbows and wrapped them in strong tape. I bent her legs at the knees and wrapped them in the tape. I put a red ball gag in her mouth and watched as her saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth. Our naked lady did NOT look very comfortable in this position. I teased her saying that men would arrive soon and take her to an “erotic museum” where she would be on “public display” in this position for the rest of the day. Colby blushed at my words. My statement was pure fantasy, but I had fun imagining my human table on display in a museum, with people observing her from MANY angles. Her asshole looked so vulnerable in this position. Before binding our lady in another position, I gave her bruised butt some more flogging and pinched her nipples some more. Her tits hung downward from her body, so I pinched and pulled on them like someone “milking” a cow. I inflicted this “milking” torture on our girl for several minutes. Then, when I knew that her nipples were tender and painful from this action, I attached sturdy, red, plastic clothes pins to her nipples. My “sculpture” was now complete.
Next I decided to enhance my visual pleasure by making Colby wear a very 50′s style, red, sheer negligee. I also dressed my model in a blonde wig, and a very 70′s style red, patent leather cap. What a great “bimbo” look. Rope was bound around her chest, and her elbows and hands were bound to the metal framework of a window. I placed the sturdy red clothes pins on her nipples again, through the sheer cloth. I tweaked, bent the clothes pins. “Do your nipples hurt?” I asked her. “Yes,” she replied emphatically. “Do you want me to remove them?” “yes, please.” With that, I suddenly pulled the clothes pin off of her left nipple. And before she could “catch her breath,” I quickly yanked off the other clothes pin.
I knew that her nipples were now throbbing with pain, so I put the ball gag back into her mouth, opened the negligee and soundly flogged her nipples and tits with my leather flogger. I put the red clothes pins back onto my young model before I left her in bondage to “meditate.”
Later that night, Colby had to work on a flight from New York to Dallas. I wondered if her thoughts would wonder to BDS&M and I wondered if she would think about her tender nipples and her red ass.

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November 24, 2011 by admin
Next I introduced her flesh to my ropes. I bound Colby on her back, on a punishment horse, with ropes TIGHTLY wound around her chest which caused her full, girlish breasts to bulge delightfully. Colby’s shins were bound to her thighs, but she still wore her pantyhose. I realize that many video viewers would be disappointed that I had not denuded Colby before binding her legs. But, my box-cutter (razor blade knife) would solve this problem. But first, some hard breast and nipple squeezing.
Colby’s bulging, natural tits felt so delightful in the grip of my hands. I would have enjoyed squeezing those plump titties for hours. I pinched her nipples pulling them away from her body, my video camera catching an EXTREME close up view of the extremely distended nipple.
Next I approached the “gentle region” between Colby’s legs with my razor knife. I could see fear in her eyes as the sharp blade approached her vulnerable pussy. Fear is an extreme turn-on to some “slave women,” and I wondered if the fear of the blade would contribute to Colby’s excitement. Carefully I cut the cotton “crotch panel” out of her pantyhose, leaving her naked twat exposed to our view. My camera zoomed in close and I could actually SEE wetness in her pussy. Much to Colby’s surprise I smacked her pussy with my leather flogger. She gasped! Do you think you can endure some pussy flogging for me?” I asked the bound girl? Somewhat breathless, she said “yes. Now, for several moments, intense gasps emitted from Colby as my flogger teased and punished her pussy. Drops of “pussy juice” appeared at the “V,” the bottom of her twat. My flogger made her pussy lips feel sore, painful. SO……I attached wicked, biting little hair clips to her labia. Now, Colby REALLY began to squirm.

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November 21, 2011 by admin
Colby works as a stewardess for Continental Airlines. For many years I have gazed at airline stewardesses and NEVER imagined that some day I would ACTUALLY put a naked stewardess in bondage.
I met Colby a few years ago, before she became a stewardess. She has told me that she loves her job. She loves to travel AND she enjoys meeting so many men. She tells me that being a stewardess gives her frequent opportunities to “party,” and she admits to having sex with several of the guys she has met on her job.
Over the years, Colby’s curiosity developed regarding bondage and spanking. So I was NOT extremely surprised when Colby telephoned me one day and told me that she tried bondage with a friend of hers and that she loved it. She claimed to especially enjoy spanking. Then she asked about working in a video. I asked her, “are you concerned that the Continental Airlines bosses might see the movie and fire you?” She didn’t seem concerned.
When Colby arrived at the dungeon dressed in blue jeans, sneakers and a blouse. She did NOT seem nervous. Rather, she was happy, excited, almost giggling. I started my camera and told her to remove her blouse. Wow, what delightful, youthful firm breasts, and her nipples were already erect. My hand squeezed her boobs, pinched her nipples. Using wrist restraints I attached Colby to a St. Andrews cross. I caressed her naked back and neck. I squeezed her denim covered buttocks. I grabbed the waist of the blue jeans with my left hand and gave her a firm ass a swat with my right hand. Then I took a large, long wooden spoon and began to swat her ass. An excited gasp emitted from Colby each time I struck her ass with the hard wooden spoon. After a few minutes I pulled her jeans down to discover that our young lady was wearing pantyhose. I must confess that I have a pantyhose fetish. I like feeling and seeing a woman’s flesh covered with sheer, see-through nylon. I proceeded to soundly spank Colby’s buns with my bare hand. When I eventually pulled down her pantyhose to smack her bare tushie, her cheeks were quite pink. My young stewardess admitted that she was REALLY enjoying her spanking, so I decided to continue her “butt beating” with my leather flogger. For several minutes my flogger created loud, cracking noises on her naked ass. Occasionally I would pause the flogging to caress her butt cheeks with my hand. I could actually feel heat emanating from the skin of her buns.

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November 17, 2011 by admin
Next, I tied my little slave into a wheel chair in a kneeling position, so that her butt was vulnerable. I used much rope as a mouth gag. I commenced spanking her ass which was again covered by the cotton of her panties. I have always enjoyed the feeling of a firm female ass, covered in 100% cotton panties. After several spanks with my bare hand, I began abusing Cheryl’s tiny tushie with a hard leather paddle. After several minutes, I pulled down her white panties, to apply the leather directly to her bare “butt skin.” Occasionally, my wicked leather paddle would strike the bottom of her feet. You see, the doctor must check to make sure that her feet are sensitive.
Next, I used thick blue rope to bind a naked Cheryl to the gynecology table. I attached a “spreader bar” to her knees which spread her legs extremely wide, leaving her delicate pussy feeling totally vulnerable. I began re-delivering pain to her twat with the rubber flogger. My little slave was really screaming beneather her ball gag. After several minutes of flogging to make her pussy feel sore, I pinched each pussy lip with steel, doctor’s forceps and tied the handle of each forcep to her knees. This served to pull her pussy WIDE open, giving myself and video viewers a wonderful view deep into her pink wetness. Now, my mean little rubber flogger could strike the INSIDE of her pink pussy. As I flogged her open twat, I watched small pools of wetness jiggle inside her snatch. Knowing that her pussy lips must feel very painful from the tight forceps, I then used a strong vibrator to cause the forceps to vibrate. Cheryl screamed beneath her ball gag each time I touched the vibrator to the forceps.
Finally, I taped the vibrator across her pussy, resting directly on her clitoris. I told Cheryl that I would now leave her in this position, and go explain her “situation” to Mistress Tara. I told Cheryl that I would let Mistress Tara decide when to release her from this precarious position. I went into Tara’s office and told her about Cheryl’s painful position, and told her that I would let her decide when to release her little slave. Tara did not seem to be in a big hurry to release her slave. Actually, Tara asked me, “would you like to go to the cafe for a cup of coffee?” Sounded like a great idea to me.

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November 14, 2011 by admin
I began by applying rope around her upper torso, then over her shoulders, with her hands secured behind her back. I then placed a white ball-gag in her mouth. I then instructed Cheryl to bend over and place her forehead against the top bar of a “walker.” (A walker is a construction of aluminum bars which a patient can hold onto and assist in their walking.) I then lifted my slave-patient’s schoolgirl skirt revealing her full, white cotton panties and began a hard spanking. After several minutes, I pulled down her panties and felt the heat emanating from her girlish bum. I put my stethoscope to her butt cheek and listened. I looked into the camera, and said, “I think this patient is passing her physical. Her ass cheeks seem to be perfect receptors for pain. I then continued her hard spanking against her naked flesh. When my hand began to hurt from the hard spanking, I began to punish her pink tushie with a leather flogger, occasionally checking the temperature of her tush with the palm of my hand. Her ass flogging continued for quite a time, and each stroke was accompanied with a loud yelp from beneath her ball gag. I decided to switch to a leather paddle which would give Cheryl a “deeper” pain. The “reverse side” of the paddle is coated in fur. So, I caressed her ass gently, sensually, then smacked it ever so hard with the leather side of the paddle.
I next made a very different use of the “walker.” I stood Cheryl within the walker with her arms still bound behind her back. I tied her legs to the legs of the walker and then lifted her skirt. I used a small rubber flogger to smack the “front panel” of her cotton panties that covered her pussy. After several smacks, I lowered her panties to reveal her partially shaved twat. I then continued to “tenderize” her twat with my rubber flogger. I intended to make her pussy feel quite painful. After a lengthy pussy-flogging, I took some metal tongs which I had stored in the refrigerator, and I began to squeeze her naked pussy lips. The pain that I was inflicting was causing the most beautiful crying sounds beneath my patient’s ball gag. I explained to my patient, “all doctors will tell you that some medical procedures create “discomfort.”
Plenty of drool dripped from behind Cheryl’s ball gag as I continued squeezing and twisting her tender labia. I then returned to flogging her lips. I wanted her pussy to feel quite painful before her next “procedure.”
For her next procedure, I attached tight clamps connected with a small chain to each tender twat lip. I tugged on the chain several times, and each tug was accompanied by a cry. Then, as weight, I attached about thirty wooden clothes pins to her chain. I delighted in watching the chain stretch her soft pussy lips towards the floor. Several times, I lifted the chain so that the weight of the clothes pins was removed. Then, I would drop the chain causing serious pain. I repeated this “medical procedure” several times.

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November 10, 2011 by admin
Cheryl Dynasty has worked as an actress in porn videos for the past 2 years. My good friend, Mistress Tara met little Cheryl on a trip to L.A., and the little submissive fell “in lust” with Tara. Since that time, she has become a virtual slave to Mistress Tara. Cheryl even agreed to visit New York City and work as a professional submissive in Tara’s pro dungeon, the Den of Iniquity. After Cheryl’s arrival, Tara told me about her diminutive slave and asked me if I would like to use her in one of my videos. Tara explained that Cheryl is a natural slave and seriously enjoys pain. LOTS of pain. I looked at Cheryl’s photo and decided that she would be ideal for my “Painful Examination” series in which a girl receives a “medical examination” from a sadistic doctor, played by ME.
Tara and I decided to surprise Cheryl with this “video shoot.” We told her nothing ahead of time. On a specific day I went to the Den of Iniquity, set up my equipment in the medical room of the dungeon and Tara then brought Cheryl into the room. At that moment, Tara informed Cheryl that she would be working in a video for Rick Savage. She told Cheryl, “you will obey every command from Rick because I am your mistress and I am ORDERING you to be obedient to him. Is that understood?” To which the slave responded simply, “yes mistress.” Tara commanded Cheryl to dress in her “school girl” outfit, because she would play the role of a school girl receiving an exam from a doctor.
Within a few minutes, Cheryl returned in her cute outfit. I circled her, inspecting her, without speaking. I then commanded her to kneel on the hard, ceramic floor and wait for instructions from her doctor. After several minutes on the stone floor, I knew her knees would be feeling plenty of pain. I told her to stand and I asked her if she was ready for her exam. She replied, “yes, Doctor Master.”

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