Jung's Jewboy

Hmmm. Why am I not surprised by your reaction ma'am?! Do you by chance have such a device he asked with hope and fear

Yeah. I remember show world back then. All due respect I think you are embellishing quite slot. There was no such activity there. Not worth being shut down

A chastity device with spikes and shock capabilities and being required to view a PowerPoint loop of your players gallery pics.

Well, if we are going to include TV then I have to go with the Sci-Fi show that had a very clear femdom/BDSM subtext. "LOST IN SPACE"

Great story!! As I recall, he used to rant mostly about non-porn things mostly and always stuff very specific to his own petty battles with others. Now, the real star of that channel was that bearded naked interviewing guy.

OMG, Midnight Blue. What an annoying show. You had to listen to Al complain for 45 minutes to see 5 minutes of porn.

I have always been a Namio fan. These confident women are quite compelling

The most vivid and clear memory I have was a porn movie, in a movie theater (not a peep show) so I'm dating myself, much like the other guys in the movie theater...bada bing. It was a movie called 'SexWorld' which was based on a vanilla movie called 'WestWorld" which allowed visitors, through the use of lifelike robots, to experience the old 'wild west'. In the porn version, much like the vanilla one, the robots went haywire creating havoc. Not surprisingly, the scene I specifically remember has a D/s component. An aggressive black girl 'fembot' pins an unwilling human tourist under her and 'forces' him to eat her out. His protests are quickly muff-muffled and she grinds herself into his face taking her pleasure. Of course, this reminds me of the ridiculous sexual concept I've seen in porn of 'forced cunnilingus' which to my mind sounds as absurd as 'forced lottery winning'.

It's called the 'Toe Jam Maneuver"

Seriously, though, would you expect any less from a country where you can buy worn women's panties in vending machines? In church? OK, the church thing isn't true.

sounds like a mind numbing trance-like experience.

I think male subs fantasize about 24/7 but for the most part in a way that essentially centers on them. From my perspective, the 24/7 arrangement that would keep me motivated is one that truly serves the domme. None of this "oh Mistress, I broke the vase while cleaning, punish me' crap.

Years ago I served a pro-domme as a personal sub for about 18 months. Pretty much all my weekends were in service to her whether at the dungeon she owned/ran or elsewhere. I don't think it was 24/7 in the way you imagine. I mean, I wasn't locked under the stairs until needed There was however a constant awareness of her and that I was obliged to serve. I enjoyed the sense of belonging. That being said, our activities were not very kink oriented and I think as our relationship became more of a friendship the D/s aspect faded to a great degree. I think you want there to be a connection, even affection in a Domme/Sub relationship but friendship can be a D/s relationship killer. I think friendship is an equalizer and I think a certain degree of inaccessibility and distancing is important to keep the D/s flame burning. I do wonder what became of her and hope our paths cross one day.

Very cool. Personally, I've never cared for the age old bachelor party stripper thing. Not remotely erotic. Based on the ad, though, I don't think I qualify for the service. Unless they start a branch geared at these ladies' spinster aunts.

You made my day Maam!

OMG, I must say 'The Roller Domme" set definitely got to me. Kind of a double threat with its 'school girl' vibe and it's 'White Trash' sensibility. I had fantasized as a young man, among other things, of being the captive of a roller derby team. Confined to their locker room I wash awash in their foot stink to the point of feeling faint. The heady pheromone laden dank room kept me in a perpetual priapic submissive state. Endless hours on my knees licking their feet and drying them post shower. Getting their smokes from their lockers doing whatever I was told as they ignored me. I was an appliance. When they finally left I would be laid out exhausted, hands tied behind my back my face deep in a pile of their used towels and washcloths.

Wish I could oblige!

Does Mistress sweat count? Seriously, you ask very challenging questions. Well, as its a given that any food I choose will become, at some point, devoid of taste for me, I would choose whatever food is the most optimal in terms of ongoing health and a balanced diet. If it WERE possible however, I would love to subsist only on what the goddesses can produce. The idea of my life depending on them is very heady stuff!

I'm very partial to feet encased in pumps or sneakers all day. Also feet that have been in flip flops all day on a hot August day.

Drs. Office. Very rich soil for planting and growing a good role play scenario. Female authority figures, uniforms, exposure, humiliation, invasive props. Yummy. I had this furtive little SPH fantasy where I'm scheduled by a women of authority in my life to be examined by a female doctor. She is in fact a kink friendly gynecologist. Before even meeting her I'm brought into that irritating pre-examination examination room by her PA, a comely college coed interning there. I'm told to strip, put the paper gown which is absurdly short for some reason on and while I assume the Dr. will be coming in it is the intern who does and does the basic prep (blood pressure etc.) She makes a point of arousing me without any inappropriate contact but her soft touch and words of instruction do the trick quite well. She then says she'll bring me back to the waiting room and before i can even reach for my clothes she grabs my arm firmly and I am frozen in fear and arousal as she moves me towards the reception area which is now full of waiting women. As the cute receptionist sees us about to exit the office area she smiles in a way that shows her embarrassment for me, and her excitement that this is happening to me and shes there to witness it.... (shall I continue?)

There's a tinge of "Human Centipede" to that section. Right?

Ah, saw it. Yes, the one who rips her off. She was hard, loved her.

GULP. Yeah, I'm afraid it is So your approval is appreciated! I mean, c'mon, do you think I like Britney Spears for her music? Yes, the 'trailer Park Girl is definitely part of my sexual iconography. (see attached pics). If they have any confederate references even better.

I'm not proud of it, but my most furtive foot fantasies usually involve a dominant trailer park girl whose feet taste of cigarettes and cool ranch Doritos.