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A couple of posing strap models in bondage. A blond youth tied to a column. Pseudo-classical images were popular back then.
The hunk tied to a tree is Ed Fury. Like many other American body builders and physique models Fury traveled to Italy to star in sword and sandal films.
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Blond in Bondage
Lots of bondage, plenty of chains, a little flogging and some nipple torture from a gay BDSM publication of decades ago.
This is more than I’d usually sample. But I’m a sucker for bondage. Ramsey Reese Top Man contained many pages. Some explicit, at least for the time. Maybe you can find a copy on eBay.
I’ll call him Master Taboo: he boasts that he is one of the most dark, taboo and sadistic men on the planet. He’s a heterosexual male dominant whose profile I’ve been following for a few weeks. It changes often. I wish I’d thought to clip some of his more notable statements. What originally caught my attention: after a brutal S&M session a woman asked for ice cream. This seems to have sent the man into a fit of rage. How dare his slave feel anything other than suffering and shame. OK, tops do get ticked off at too abrupt a mood change after a scene. But Master Taboo seems to expect his female slaves to feels degraded and abject every second of every day. I.e., he’s the sort of forgets that a slave is a human being however much he may find pleasure in objectifying her.
My thought was that he could give her some ice cream but make her eat it from a bowl on the floor. (My former beloved would’ve dropped it on the floor. No bowl.) He could’ve turned feeding her ice cream into part of the session. For a longish time his profile was typical of the kind of top who bitches that there are no real slaves. No woman who met with him was willing to continue seeing him. They all fall short of his exalted standards. He isn’t attractive. He doesn’t sound like an especially gifted sadist. But he expects his fantasy made flesh. More recently Master Taboo has taken to ranting at people who’ve written to him saying that he’s an abuser. I’m agnostic as to the truth of that. But he seems the kind of dominant who might well lose control. Early on his profile declared that models and pretty women were tired of men catering them. An ugly man’s fondest dream. Now he says they make terrible slaves. He’s cashed one reality check. I like dark sadists. Just not the delusional ones. Odd, almost unsettling word in the profile of a pair of men looking for slaves:
Naturally we want commitment if hoping for a serious power exchange relationship. But that these two dominants chose this wording only puts off a discerning reader. If the handsome man in the chair were a beautiful woman then this fashion ad wouldn’t have surprised me as it initially did.
Male model is Tom Ford. Samples from a early 1980s sequence of photographs starring a handsome young Brazilian man in rope bondage.
Photography by Kristen Bjorn. Body modification – modifying my own body – has never tempted me. Not even a tattoo. Not that I dismiss BME as a legitimate aesthetic enterprise. At least my conventional sexuality. For my masochistic and slavish components penis piercings seem very exciting.
My Pleasure in Being Submissive and Masochistic (I got a note saying that someone on Informed Consent swiped this without credit. Rereading it I find I still enjoy it and thought I’d repost the list here on BDSM Romance.
Individuality – we each express who we are without regard to the bogus conventions, sham rules and kindred nonsense that is often propounded as truths on the web. Erotic Beauty – Ordinary people they say have fifteen minutes of sex a few times a week. Pneumatic action followed by sleep. In our power exchange “sex” can last for hours and the afterglow for days. (Yeah, this is two words.) Pet – I’m in love and on my knees. Resting my head on her knee and waiting for her hand to brush the back of my neck is one of the happiest spaces I can go to. Creature – (Not really explored. But I want ten.) Less than human object. Existing to be used: inarticulate, obedient without thought. Slave – My will vanishes. There seems to be an invisible wire that leads from her brain to mine. My brain becomes quiet, if I think it is only to make sure I obey. Helpless – How odd it is to be a man who must struggle to reach these states. Thankfully chains and cuffs can help me find my way there. Pain – I almost laugh as I type that word. My mind harks back to being bound at the dining room entry as she hit me. Would that next blog of the quirt be too much or not enough? Before she comes back I will go to my rose garden and cut a thick stem. Suffering – As she hurts me it feels as if she is eating my heart like it is a rare delicacy. There is more than mere physical suffering to be explored. Surrender – I prefer this word to submission. (And despise “sub” and “subbie.”) Doing what I’m told or really merely asked meshes deeply with my needs. Worship – this is where the surrender is purest, becomes beatific. When this overcomes me I wish I were telepathic. There are no words, is no action with which I can really let her feel what is flowing through my heart.
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