Lost Key
Posted on July 17th, 2010 by JR
This is what happens when you can’t find the key to the metal collar which has a human neck stuck through it attached to a wire frame bed –and the house is on fire.
Juniper
Posted on July 14th, 2010 by JR
She is one of my favorite chicks to have Into The Attic. She’s a giver for sure, but she’s also wholesome and fresh. She embodies the girl-next-door. Or does she? Turns out, to my and everyone else’s dismay, she dances at a local titty club (not that there’s anything wrong with working at a titty bar). To my dismay because when you meet her, when you speak with her, when you learn the type of life she leads it doesn’t make sense that she’d be doing a gig at a titty bar –it just doesn’t seem to fit her. At least, that’s how we felt. Granted, she did just start working at the club the day she showed up for her first shoot. Give it a little thought and the reasons for it are obvious –but still– I’d rather go along pretending she works at Starbucks or something.
At any rate, I thought I’d give her another chance at sucking some cock.
She was very successful at milking that cock right into her face. Bravo.
When she had a nose hook installed she asked out loud: How does anyone find this attractive?!
Trust me, she didn’t have a lot more to say after that.
Boyfriends (& Husbands)
Posted on July 11th, 2010 by JR
There’s been a flurry of chicks lately that have come in and then subsequently had their SO completely freak out over their visit. In one case the girl and her BF broke up over her continued visits. In another the BF “flipped his lid” when he saw his girlfriend’s images on the web site. Apparently, now she can’t even write an email without him “watching her like a hawk”. She even had to cancel modeling gigs because of his insecurity. In yet another case, the husband showed up to collect his wife after the shoot, came in, saw the whip marks upon her body and then struck her over it. It took me about three seconds to run over to him, throw him out of the house and then get into an all out brawl with him in the front yard. He went to jail that evening.
It is a tale I’ve heard over and over again. Most guys seem to think their woman is a freak for wanting to be tied up and strangled during sex (insert any BDSM activity) –they think something is wrong with her, that she is self destructive. Then there is another set that might be accommodating on some sub par level but just feels like he doesn’t know how or what to do or simply finds tying his babe up with frequency too much trouble. And then there’s a whole other set that is scared of a vibrator. Afraid it might replace them rather than enhance things.
I often find myself wondering why these chicks continue to date/married to a man that prevents them from realizing those things they find important in their own, personal lives. A facet that is often an underlying current in their very make-up, their daily thoughts, their sexuality, what they think about when they masturbate. In other words, it is a strong element or characteristic of who they are, yet they allow themselves to be muted, repressed. I’m confused by this behavior. Don’t they want someone who will support them, encourage them and embellish them?
I also live in this world that haunts these SOs:
For me, the single most important element to a relationship is where my partner’s heart lies –not where her physical attributes reside at any moment of the day.
The Face Cam & Meg
Posted on July 8th, 2010 by JR
Keep in mind she had already been in bondage roughly 4 continuous hours before picking up where we do.
16 total vignettes will be posted, one each day. While the first in the series starts off slow, it does set the stage for what’s to come.
You should probably turn your volume up.
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Squirting Dildo & The Gecko
Posted on July 3rd, 2010 by JR
I’d purchased a new dildo that squirts. It even came with a “cum recipe”. Problem was, the damn thing smelled just terrible. So I thought I’d leave it outside for awhile.
Later that day I returned only to find a small, non-native lizard had made the squirting cock a base camp for sunning himself. Or was it a she?
I Really Liked Her (So Did The Camera)
Posted on June 29th, 2010 by JR
I really dug this chick. I liked her attitude, what she likes in bondage, how she looks. Holy shit, she has a fantastic body with creamy Irish skin and red hair. Her blue eyes were icing on the cake.
Oh, and her legs were mesmerizing. The skin was just something you could get lost in. I just kept thinking of a ski slope, how unblemished and pure they were.
Holy fuck. And she wore her hair in pigtails. Long hair with a pigtail on either side. Intensely cute she was. And that little lite sundress. Boner popping material. In my mind, it was the perfect outfit for her.
But of course, we couldn’t just sit around and admire her elements. No. She had to service this ejaculating cock with the largest ring gag we have (it took me two tries to even get it in her face hole), while squatting (or was that with Luther?).
Did I mention she had a giant 8 ft. piece of bamboo tied beneath her strappado with bowling balls hung off each far end while each pigtail is tied out to either bamboo end?
Memorial Day
Posted on June 3rd, 2010 by JR
God bless America, land that I love…
Stand beside her, and guide her…
Thru the night with a light from above.
From the mountains, to the prairies…
…to the mmph, oceans mhite mith ffoam.
God bless America, My home sweet home.
Another New Girl
Posted on May 19th, 2010 by JR
Flexible.
A good cocksucker…
…even Luther agreed.
A desire to try to please.
She’d only ever been tied up once before –two years ago by a BF.
Completely unpretentious. About as down to earth as they come. 21 years old out of Alaska, she very much came off as one of those sweet, girl-next-door types. She told me she frequently fantasized about the one time she had been tied up….and that’s why she came to see us.
Welcome Juniper.
A First
Posted on May 12th, 2010 by JR
We’ve had a few and I think I’ve pointed out each one. Like the very pregnant girl throwing up in a bag, or Bijou throwing up just after being taken down from a swinging suspension, or, tar and feathering a black chick. There’s more, but I’ll leave looking that up to you. For now I will tell you about the latest.
My most used Hitachi. My favorite, if you will. I mean, each shoot room in this location has one assigned to it, but I generally like to use this one. I don’t know why, but I do choose it over the others.
Lolita had such an intense orgasm the other day that she pissed all over the Hitachi attached to her cunt hole. The next time I tried to use it it made a noise that wasn’t right.
Go fuck yourself.