Rubber and Bondage Studio

Sep 29, 2013

 The latex-clad, half-naked, submissive girl, chained by her neck to the floor in front of me was clearly wondering what I would do next to the lips of her pretty, and very exposed, pussy. She would have to wait and see. This latest stage of my USA adventure had taken me into the Los Angeles hills to a beautiful house overlooking the valleys below. Although the Californian sun was shining bright outside, it was still almost possible to forget that there is daylight of any sort anywhere once you enter the doors of this impressively-equipped 'rubber and bondage' studio. Everywhere you look there are with boxes, rails and shelves packed full of rubber outfits, hoods, equipment, sheeting, and shoes, all available to play with. The owners of this studio are real fetishists themselves and their passion for latex is evident at every turn.

 

Naturally, it was hard for me to contain my obvious excitement when I saw the superb organisation of the place. Heavy-duty poles and custom-fit shop display racking seem to suggest a solution to a problem which has been troubling me for a long time: how do I display, keep tidy and still have instantly available all of the bondage and rubber gear I have collected over the years? This location displays everything to perfection and I was soon sifting through some of the multiple colours of kit now at my disposal. I felt immediately drawn to skin-tight, transparent latex and, as luck would have it, the items I was most interested in fitted me perfectly. Putting them to one side, but making a mental note to come back to them, it was time to sit down and discuss my ideas for this shoot.

 

I had several separate scenes in mind, each distinctly different and each of course requiring a change of outfits and rigging. My playmate for the day was a truly stunning lady. I had insisted on a beautiful woman of a certain calibre and the rubber and bondage team had not disappointed me. She had stunning looks, a slim figure and, best of all, was a personal player with no professional BDSM experience. That meant that her every reaction was truly genuine and fresh. She was keen to experience all that would be thrown at her with my promise that I would take things up in stages, working her a little harder and harder with each successive scene. She had previously taken part in a number of film shoots for tickling sites but this was her first 'fetish' shoot. I was determined from the outset to make this her most memorable experience.

 

The first scene saw my sub lady kneeling, legs roped, hands chained and neck held with a rope fixed both downwards to a ring on the floor and upwards to a winch in the ceiling. As we started playing, I took great delight in carefully explaining all that I would require from this submissive girl. I informed her that genuine suffering for my amusement would earn her some genuine rewards. Of course all of my games were very much in keeping with my own sadistic tastes; could it be any other way? Using my clamps, ropes, pinwheels and wand, the intense scene started to take shape. I won't, of course, detail all of the attention her pussy lips received during our lengthy session - that risks spoiling the surprise of the films soon to be released on my club site.


For Scene Two, I utilised most of the transparent rubber and put it to the best possible use in a unique, 1940's birthing chair. The chair was covered in latex, my sub was dressed in transparent latex and I was naturally wearing the transparent latex I had earlier selected from the vast collection available here. Once again, limits were severely tested as my play got harder and harder I could feel excitement levels in the room rising as even the crew seemed to be suffering from that well-known condition: 'multi-stiffius.' I would even go so far as to say that these scenes were possibly the hottest latex, girl-girl action that I have ever shot... but then again we still have to see what today will bring!!


Currently, as I write this, I'm heading down to Los Angeles' famous 'Muscle Beach' to produce a short video log. This will be my only couple of hours off from the intense filming schedule until this afternoon when I am being let loose In The Sanctuary, the city's largest and best-established dungeon, owned and operated by Mistress Cyan. The day and that location hold exciting and sexy promise: watch this space for more updates.

 

Now... where are those muscle men I've been promised?

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