19 Nov 2012, 17:41
And a quite weird and scary one. Posted on an anonymous board:
Quote:My cousin (gay) babysat for us when we were kids. He's six years older than my twin sister and I, and we're the oldest in our family of - at the time - four siblings.
Anyway, once he and his brother got fed up with our acting up while they were babysitting and so they used clothes line and tied us all up in different ways - they had watched cowboy shows - and left us scattered around the living room until my mother got home. I must have been 11. I think they gagged a couple of us lightly with socks, a new experience for me. I didn't think anything of it, except it was funny.
My mother came home and was hysterical and swore that she'd never let them over again. It blew over. Years later I found out it was the definite moment in my brother, who was 10 at the time. He has been seriously into bondage ever since. mainly as the top. I found out he was buying and trading slave women on the S&M black market, having them shipped to him in car trunks (I am not kidding here) and keeping them locked up in a trunk in his bedroom. My sister found out when she was cleaning his house and the trunk made a bumping noise - it was locked but the woman inside started yelling to get out. She wasn't freaking - it was all voluntary - she had to pee.
Anyway, the event that meant just a silly forgettable nothing to me was something my brother fantasized about and dwelled on and finally actualized in - obviously - elaborate and disgusting ways.
The gal was rather drugged up - pills - but insisted she was there by choice, and that she and others in the ring would go from place to place (supposedly things were vetted so they weren't killed or abused beyond agreements) with signed contracts involved. The look always was underground and seedy and done in a way to maintain the vibe of kidnapping, and the bondage and being kept locked up was part of it.
My sister didn't tell me about it for months, until after a mishap at the house. She said she never cleaned for him again. My brother, also a raging alcoholic, burned the house down and she was concerned someone was killed in the trunk. No one was there. She had decided not to call the cops based on what the girl (I mean woman but she was in her 20s) told her.
Like I said, disgusting. I didn't have anything to do with him after this business came up.
Two things - the strangeness of the bondage trigger in my brother, whether he's honest about it or not (I assume he is), and the shock of learning about this sort of human trafficking going on in the subculture of serious B&D. I don't believe for a second that these women are safe, of course, in any sense.