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If you push yourself to the limits and out of your comfort zone, two things can happen: magic or breakage.
If your secret desire has finally come true, also two things can happen: happiness and relief or disappointment and vacuum.
What happens if you combine both? If you push yourself to the limits to make your wish come true?
Continue reading “Nana to Kaoru. Chapter 61. Over the top and secret desires”
Would you results improve if such a school uniform was introduced for both school girls and school boys? 😉
Single-gloves not only improve posture but also prevent cribbing and decrease distractions. I would add gags to keep the noise level minimized.
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Erection of the day posts
Erection of the day forum thread
Artist: Shiniez
I noticed a promotional visit (and photo session) of Tom Cruise and Olga Kurylenko to somewhere (why do I think it was Moscow?). And guess what I noticed first? Pantyhose! Only like 10cm between Olga’s skirt and the bottom of the frame, but it was enough to start searching.
The result is below: more than 30 photos of Olga Kurylenko in pantyhose, stockings, catsuits and high heels (no Tom Cruise in pantyhose, sorry 😀 )
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The full title is “Jibaku-hime + Osorubeshi Kikai no Pantsu” or “[すもも堂] 『自縛姫』『恐るべし機械のパンツ』 [英訳]”
The idea to use a hardening substance for self-bondage appeared in the forum in this thread: Turn water into a gel/solid…. But no release method was found, except a safety person, just like in this manga.
Also I was thinking about the enema pants/plugs/system used here. I wonder if it’s possible to DIY it.
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What country can you call a “pantyhose-land” (in terms of manufacturing, not waring)? 20-25 years ago I would say “France” with no hesitation (“French pantyhose” was a very “stable” word construction). But now I would gibe the “gold award” to both Italy and Germany.
Mixed feelings about Italy. Italy is not “cheap” at all. For similar products they charge more than in NL or DE. But they sell the cheapest pantyhose in West Europe. Yet pretty much “wearable”. The colours suck, though (mostly black, grey and greyish skin-coloured).
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And again back to the strange paradox of bondage and BDSM in total. For some strange reasons it brings freedom to both parties, indeed. Role and power exchange can lead to emotional and psychological collapse that may heal or … destroy.
That reminds me of one quote:
Don’t… tempt me Frodo! I dare not take it. Not even to keep it safe. Understand, Frodo. I would use this ring from a desire to do good… But through me, it would wield a power too great and terrible to imagine.
So, safety (in all senses) first, OK?
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As I mentioned, at first the Internet solved “I’m pervert and I’m alone!” issue. It turned out that I was not alone and I’m not actually a pervert.
Then the stream of photos, drawings, stories, forum posts, candids, scans began to “settle down” and got filtered by the “internal resonances”. One of such resonances was sacks.
When I was a kid (see also Self-bondage, fetish and children), one of my bondage fantasies was Continue reading “Vintage bondage and vintage fetish. Sean Harper. Part VI. Kids and sacks”
The previous photos from the fetish food series were not only “not easy to reproduce”, but I even put them into the demotivators category. Here’s a different story. A good candidate for the Look around. Anything kinky? Fetishy? Erotic? thread 😉
Found on the main square in Pescia (Italy). You will not argue, that you see bound legs in pantyhose, will you? 😉
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And then suddenly you discover yourself inescapably bound. Absolutely helpless. Unable to see, unable to hear. All you can do is to make some noise with your nose and squirm. You have no control over what’s happening or going to happen. You are not able to free yourself. You totally depend on the one who has just bound you into a “lump of meat”.
Probably you are left alone? You can hear nothing but your own breathing and heart pounding. What if struggling helps? Squirming, crawling, bending, pulling, pushing, screaming… To no avail. You ARE helpless. In a pool of sweat, out of breath, completely exhausted and in despair…