If you like Taylor Swift and pleated skirt cheerleader uniforms; this is an outtake clip just on the cheerleader portion of her Shake it Off vid. There are so many quick cuts in the actual video that I prefer watching this.
This year’s Delta experience was toned down quite a bit due to some health concerns. For a while I didn’t think I’d be able to attend/play at all, but fortunately things improved enough so that I could still get some play in. But during the day I mostly took it easy; going for walks, spending time at the pool, doing my exercises and simply resting. However I was able to do my overnight scenes in addition to two evening scenes as I’ll describe below.
Overnight diapered bed-bondage
I elected to bunk in a different cabin this year upon invite by my friend Jerry. Last year, we did the forced drinking/diaper flooding scene and he asked if I wanted to bunk with him, which would afford more opportunities to play. Given my health issues, I worked out a secure but comfortable bondage scenario and Jerry was able to diaper and tuck me in using the same setup each night (3 nights), which enabled me to sit up and kneel to pee, but I couldn’t leave the bed and the mittens prevented any diaper tampering or genital stimulation. I increased my water intake each night as well to really test the diaper. I had bought a pack of plastic-backed Abena M4s with Abri-Let Normal booster pads. I was very impressed with them all. I had plastic pants and mattress liners in case of leaks, but even on the final night, I peed 5 times in them and not a drop escaped. I spent an average of 8 horny hours each night in this setup and I was happy with the result given my reduced play abilities.
One of the evenings I was hanging out in the main play space and a Top walked in with 2 guys in orange prison jumpsuits and belly chains. They happened to stop near me and I struck up a conversation with one of the “prisoners”. Turns out he is from NYC as well and has a fairly well-known metal bondage website and before I knew it, I was being measured for a jumpsuit and locked into the chain-gang. The three of us were then led around a bit, shuffling along camp till we got to another play space to watch one of their friends take a single tail whipping. I enjoyed myself and got to know some new people in the process.
In talking with Jerry prior to Delta, I had typed up many thoughts about my play style and fantasies. I had to make things clear that I did not find guys attractive, but that didn’t mean that I didn’t do certain things, I just had to be captive and able to process it as a “forced” intimacy scene. So on our last night, he tied me to the bed and proceeded to have his intimate ways with me, most notable some forced making out. Kissing guys is not natural for me, so it was wild being tied down and forced to kiss while being fondled and molested. I couldn’t cum as usual, but the edging was erotically frustrating and it was a great scene to end on.
So overall, though I had much less play this year, it still amounted to about 30 hours in bondage over 4 days. Not too shabby. Made some new friends, spent time with old ones, got away from the city, swam, and had great run.
Finally someone has made a gif of Natalie Portman in V for Vendetta rolling off bed upskirting herself in that adorable petticoated little girl outfit that she used to trap the pervert dude. The curtsey preceding this scene was cute as well.
I’m no expert, but from what I understand pretty much all the ball trap devices (HT included) are subject to pull-out unless you have PA piercing that can lock to the end of the tube. I was able to pull cock out from HT (v1), but was unable to get it back in, and it would have been very awkward to try to get my balls out while the device was locked together, and certainly wouldn’t have been able to get them back in.
My old Humane Restraints felt neglected so I rigged them up to bed with some old martial arts belts. Feels great
I’ve experimented with wearing diapers around apartment without bondage or other scene elements, just relaxing and trying to go sitting at computer, on couch, or laying down. I’ve had some success but it takes a while to get it going. I find once the diaper is wet, it’s easier to go again. Haven’t tried again in a bondage scene yet.
Been anxious to play after a long break so I stopped by Paddles in NYC this past Sunday night. It’d been a while since I was last at their NYBC. Not much has changed in terms of layout or equipment. Many of the same faces and was happy to see one of the regular bondage tops, Bill, with his usual bondage table all set up. He already had a victim, but I waved high and we chatted for a bit along with some others I knew.
I let him get back to play and I wandered around for a few minutes. I returned when they were done and I was bound spread eagle, hooded and gagged within 5 minutes. Bill has a fairly standard routine of nipple clamps and cock and ball bondage and edging. Since I hadn’t played in so long, everything felt way more intense and I was moaning and struggling against the ropes as he pulled the chain of the clover clamps while furiously going at my cock and balls. He knows I can’t cum like that but he likes to work me over till I’m totally exhausted anyway.
The scene ended after about 30-45 minutes. I hung around for bit socializing but then I left to go over the scene in my head on way home.
Found pic of me on another tumblr so reblogging with original link. No, my name isn’t Eric.
Once a month Eric would submit to “The Rack”. Once he was securely restrained, his chastity belt would be removed and his cock would be carefully cleaned. He would always get hard, and when fully erect he could lift his head just high enough to see the head of dick. It was the only time he got to see it and he always looked forward to it. Then, if he had been particularly good, or if it was his birthday, they would play with it awhile. Actually getting off was a rare treat, reserved only for truelly exceptional circumstances.