Into the Attic is interested in models who posses a "girl-next-door" look. Models who do not wear excessive amounts of make up, who are naturally attractive and are weight/height proportionate.
Into the Attic does all it can to make your modeling experience enjoyable as possible and we want to find models that enjoy the activities portrayed on our site. You will be treated with respect, we work strictly within your limits, and the right model can earn steady work.
This is NOT glamour bondage. We shoot strict, tight bondage.
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19 years old and in college to become a criminal profiler, she came in wanting a bondage experience. I was happy to oblige and even happier when she indicated she pretty much didn?t have any limits ?that she was willing to try anything ?a few times?. Big, expressive eyes, I must have told her ten times how much I liked them over the course of the shoot. She also had beautiful skin, a sexy voice and a fantastic pair of C cup tits.
She?d never been gagged, tied up or had a serious bondage experience. Basically, her BF duct taped her one time and she discovered she likes that loss of control. Welcome Abby.
A friend of Zayda?s, she came in fast. There probably wasn?t more than a few days between her contacting us and her shoot. She told me she had been monitoring the web site for about a year. She appeared rather nervous on her arrival. After filling out the paperwork we talked for a bit about what she is into and her limits. She basically had only one. But of course, it never takes me long to find more...and I did.
Abby sweated allot during her shoot; her face, her entire body. When she was strung up to the bamboo pole she was covered in perspiration. It would run down her sides to her legs and drip from her foot. She clearly didn?t like that aspect. But I, however, liked that aspect quite a bit. It seemed to de-construct her after awhile, mentally and physically. To me, it was just another added layer to her bondage. And she did this in each scene. By the end of the shoot she was exhausted.
Honest down to her soul. A true submissive at heart. Yearning for a bondage experience when she contacted us. Wants even more. In a follow-up email to me a few days later she let me know she, ?loved the intensity of it all.? She damned near passed out on us when she was coming out of a partial suspension.
Extremely flexible. She can be placed into small tight packages.
Oh yeah, she?s even a Barista.
She was so thirsty for it when she got here she could barely maintain her composure. She definitely cried, in spite of trying to hold it together, as she was addressing how happy, how pleased she was to finally get to have a pure bondage experience. She actually ran the gamut of emotions, frankly. When she was sitting for her interview, before it began, you could see her alternately smile, large and warm, then paranoia and fear mixed with an excitement that practically had her bursting from the chair.
Oh, and she let out a stream of piss so long and voluminous while partially suspended I thought it would never stop. Bravo.
Airella's application came across my desk and, I must say, I wasn't very impressed. She looked a little flat and had a disconcerting, far off stare. She was so insistent on bringing an escort with her that I was a bit put off. I mean, she was just over the top about it....something about having had bad experiences with other photographers.
I went out to meet this chick when she pulled into the drive. The dogs were going crazy and it took me a minute or two to get them settled down and put away. But then she and her escort wouldn't get out of the car. I could see them in the vehicle, shit, what are they doing? A cigarette was burning in the ashtray and I noticed an empty liquor bottle in the back seat. The car appeared to be overheating a bit and I could see the tires were showing some thread. They just kept sitting there but they weren't moving. I rapped on the window and told them the dogs were put up but they just stared straight ahead; blank. After about five minutes I just opened the passenger door and Airella fell completely out of the vehicle. I thought, uh oh, she must be drunk. She reeked of cheap whiskey and her escort shot me an ugly stare.
OK, as usual I'm getting a little ahead of myself. I could tell that Airella was a little worried about her appearance, her weight specifically, from our email exchange. It went something like this...
I do not fit your "weight" section on your application. I am 5'3" and 10 oz., skinny and pliable as you can see from my nude on OMP. I am a size 0, and although I am most definitely HWP, I am also considered a anorexic size model. I try only to be affiliated with sites that are body positive and do not have weight limits but instead make a decision about whether to use a model due to each individual girl, their confidence, look and style. I also have lots of brands on my arms and thighs. I consider them to be hot, not "disfiguring." I was under the impression that my OMP profile said my body type.
Anyhow... what to do?
..well, I wrote her right back and tried to assure her that I did not mean to offend her with the weight scale limitation. That we simply had never seen or heard of a girl that weighed only 10 oz. I let her know she could just skip that portion of the application and move on. Her response went like this...
I would like to be sure, as I am not planning on coming down there and then feeling uncomfortable. I am VERY skinny, I will definitely roll if you squish me/tie me up in certain ways. I'm sure of it. I have scars or, rather, lines where the two halves of my body meet. I have small tits. I am actually probably more along an A cup since losing weight and picking up three jobs and riding and taking care of 8 horses. I don't wear bra's. I don't need to. I also have a large tattoo of the state of Alaska, a shotgun, and a broken oar on my side.. from mid rib-armpit. I have a scar from my bridge piercing that I took out.
Here's some more recent pictures.
Let me know.
..wow, she really is skinny. Bizarre, but my kinky side kicked in and so I wrote her back and told her to come on in, let's get her scheduled. She wrote back...
Alright, so if I planned a trip down, the shoot would be guaranteed? Would I be compensated for the drive? How would all of that work? Obviously it would have to be worth my time...and I insist on bringing an escort with me as I've had plenty of trouble with other photographers taking advantage of me after I've been tied up. In fact, one photog used his real dick on me and I became pregnant and delivered a still birth. If I am unable to bring an escort the deal is off. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that I have a tattoo of an anchor on the bottom of my left foot.
Well howdy Akane! It is always nice to see college graduates in The Attic. Especially Goth anthropological majors. I'm sorry you were so nervous. The way you parked your car it looked liked you were ready for a fast get away! Akane has done a little work in this field in the past but quite limited indeed. In fact, when I asked her how tightly she'd been tied up before it was basically just having her arms bound up and behind her back. Alrighty then, shall we get started you fair skinned Pacific Northwesterner?
Shit, when this girl left The Attic the smell of pussy juice permeated everything. I thought Reyja was bad. Fuck. I don't think I smelled so much pussy in one sitting in my life ---except for that one time I stayed at the Shiloh Inn at Seaside and pulled the comforter up high to my nose before getting comfy. Doh! Anyway, yeah, I was worried the next gal coming in was going to take a couple of whiffs and ask WTF? Now, don't you be embarrassed by that Akane. Just between you and me, everywhere you got tied up you left a little mess. How about that time I dipped my finger in that puddle and wiped it under your nose? Nervous still? I think we got to know each other pretty well once every hole was filled at the same time, yes? Frankly, I think my favorite part of the day was when I started that big fire, set you on a small table in a hogtie next to it and got the fucking machine going. Damn, I don't think anyone has taken the thrust quite so deeply --but then, you did say you like it deep.
Andi is a young lesbian. Never had sex with a guy and only sex with --not too her-- two other females. Rather nervous when she arrived by herself to The Attic. Tall, dressed a bit androgynously. She was interested in getting tied up after having done a shoot or two of more vanilla stuff at another local shop.
She'd been wanting to come in for some four months. When I saw the picture attached to her application I was like yeah, nice looking lesbian (okay, I really thought dike). And the moment I opened the door I immediately found her attractive. Lanky with a body that suggested there would be an ease in tying her up. A body that looked fantastic in shiny latex. Short hair framed her face. A head that Angel had every intention of putting a wig on and spanking until her "hair" fell off.
It took her a couple of hours before she started to feel comfortable. And that was after she'd been dressed like a bride, dressed like a cat, forced to suck Luther and been vibbed off like a "Good Woman" on her wedding day. But by the end of the day we all loaded into the car and took her home to her wife.
Angel had to me the most nervous girl we've ever had into The Attic. There was a couple of times I actually worried she might pass out on me. Wow, Sara Lee, nope. Jen, not even close. When Angel pulled into the drive she hesitated right there; didn't want to pull all the way in, thought about it a minute. But that unrequited desire pulled her on in. Welcome Angel, we'll be good friends by the time you leave today.
Get the fuck out of the way Goldie. Oh no, not you Romola, don't even try to get back up --Angel's in the house. Oh dear, I've got a new favorite. Angel was so nervous during the interview she told me at one point she didn't think she could go through with it. More than once she asked us to stop, turn off the camera and let her regain her composure. Of course, we didn't do that. Instead, she was asked to bend over, pull down her skirt and have a butt plug popped in. Then she had a collar placed around her neck and her wrists brought up high in the back via a chain & cuffs. In that manner we finished her interview. Yeah, she was a little fidgety still, but that's to be expected, no?
Angel made quite the little trip out to see us. Driving from the west coast of Oregon to our little domain in the interior, she stayed in a motel the night before so she'd be all ready for us the day of her shoot. Here is what she had to say in her application....
I would love to model for you. I have read everything you sent me and looked at the images you sent and I am very excited. I have only played with self bondage mostly and I have never had the opportunity to be tightly bound but I would love to be. I don't know my limits yet to the severity of restriction or torture I can endure but I am willing to test myself.
Humiliation play fine, impact play fine, suspensions fine, forced orgasms yes...I do play with a electric massager at home and I love it and yes I orgasm hard. I gag myself for self play and also to share with my friends on my web cam, I love to drool all over. I do practice self bondage at home and I have several online friends who I share fantasies. I tie myself and gag myself , choke myself and and I've even spanked myself with a book. The bondage, the gaging, the spanking and fondling and probing have all been my fantasy and I think I would really enjoy modeling and learning all I can.
Thank you for contacting me and for considering me for the job, I am anxious to be hearing from you again. I am so excited everytime I think about it I get all tingly and hot....and I am at work when this has been happening so I have to keep cool, cant run to my room and expload on my toy to get a release.
...Angel was taken to a space she's never, ever been to before. She quite clearly let me know that the day was the most intense she had ever had in her life. I believe her. You will to after you watch that fucking video. Damn, you'd get hard-on just listening to the audio. Before the last scene was over Angel tried to talk us into letting her come back out the next day! Oh my.
Another girl who had no idea she sprayed. How does that happen? Shit, we're going to have start buying an umbrella for the Cunt Cam. Fuck. You couldn't see a damn thing through the lens once Angel got started spraying. I think she could get a job with the fire department putting out little grass fires.
Oh, and I'd be remiss if I didn't mention what she did with Luther. Made Goldie look like she had tonsillitis. Though, I will admit, Goldie still holds the record for depth. There was so much in this shoot to like it would be difficult pin down a favorite scene: Was it the desperate look on her face when she was sucking Luther? Was it when she had that ass hook in and tied off to her hair? The crotch rope that was so tight and wide only a tiny portion of her naughty bits were poking through. Maybe when she had that clear bag over her head and she was gasping for breath? Perhaps the strappado where I made her ask me to whip her when she felt like she would cum and then when that was too much she had to ask me for the Hitachi again, ad nauseam. Or maybe, just maybe, it was when she was suspended in the cage, panties taped in her mouth and she blew that butt plug out like a scud missile when she came. I'm not really sure at this point. I do know I need a nap and a cigarette (I don't even smoke). Well, another application just came across my desk so I best be going....toodle do.
Update: Angel wrote me a nice note the next day. It went like this....
Just wanted to let you know how I am doing today. In heat all over again. At work cant help but think about yesterday...breathing heavy, slipped out a moan earlier on accident, throbby crotch, keep pushing it against countersand objects;) I have to tell you, my experience there was nothing short of what I came for. Thank you guys. It defiantly was a life changing experience, I'll never forget it. Makes me feel alive. I can't wait to do it again.
Very uncomfortable in her own skin. A rigid girl. Unable to relax. Can only orgasm in the privacy of herself. Claims she likes bondage but all her actions indicate otherwise. Complains a lot. Does not like pain or being uncomfortable in any way. Hates being gagged and drooling. Doesn?t like sucking cock because of her gag reflex. Doesn?t want anything in her bum. Wouldn?t suck Luther. Didn?t challenge herself one bit in spite of telling me that was one of her goals. Really didn?t want to do anything that made her the slightest bit uncomfortable.
She was a girl who found everything we did uncomfortable, humiliating and out of her comfort zone.
Before we even started, after having completed a pre-interview, I asked her: You know you came to a bondage shoot, right?
I was within a hair?s breadth of not even shooting with her. Once I started interviewing her it was clear to me she wasn?t going to work out. I explained to her my concerns. She was adamant that she?d like to try, that she could do it. Against my better judgment I opted to give her a go. After three hours I mercifully called the shoot.
A very nervous girl when she came in. So nervous she was speaking in a manner that made it difficult to hear her (that all changed by the end of the shoot). Exceptionally attractive with striking eyes and features. She had absolutely perfect features and one of the pinkest pussies and assholes I've seen with perfect little titties --just about as pure as the driven snow. She told me she was pretty much willing to try anything, that there was nothing on the web site that scared her. Was even willing to do an enema. She also told me she doesn't like to suck cock but I found her cock sucking skills on Luther to be more than adequate.
During the pre-interview screening her nervousness had her in a mood that caused me concern. I even asked her if she was sure she wanted to do the shoot. She assured me she did and told me she would liven up once things got going. They did, and at the end of the shoot I asked her to rate her nervousness now --zero. I'm sure it is hard to still be nervous when one has been so brutally exposed --at least physically. In the exit interview she told us she enjoyed every tie and her paddling she enjoyed the most. The only thing she didn't really care for was getting her cunt filled with electricity --but she suffered through it. I really liked how this girl behaved while tied up.
Her experience with bondage was nil. A nervous girl who looked for a lot of direction and explanation. Asking her a question seemed to always digress into her breaking all the pieces of the question apart into minutia and then her getting lost in the answer. Without direction, without being told what to do she would become ever more nervous and awkward. One of her greatest concerns of the day was being able to see what was happening to her. That?s when I asked her about pulling a bag over her head...
She could become crippled with fear. As she saw me selecting a bag for her head a noticeable increase in her heart rate could be seen. Her chest heaved repeatedly, with quickness. When I pulled that bag over her head her voice broke. She had these slight whimpers of crackling sound that came forth from her mouth as she stared straight ahead, locked in her own terror. Her mouth became dry and she had trouble speaking.
When she first arrived I was a little concerned she would not work out. She was so detail oriented. She had asked me what would take place beforehand. She wanted to know about 1099s and clearly needed a good deal of explanation and direction to feel fully comfortable. She seemed like she needed to be told everything ahead of time versus having it sprung on her. But in the end I was all wrong about how the shoot would turn out. Her genuine fear for what would happen without actually needing to be told every detail resulted in a shoot I found more satisfying than most of late. If you want to see what happens to a girl exploring something for the first time that she is absolutely scared and nervous about ?please take the time to watch this one. The reality is, I wish more shoots turned out like this. It isn?t so much what happened to her during the shoot as it is how she dealt with those activities. I hope we see her back again.
As is typical of most new girls, Bijou was very nervous when she arrived. Big, dark eyes. Boots. She said she had six pair at home. Nice. She had never been naked before in front of strangers. She mentioned that a couple of times. She's played around a bit with a BF in terms of bondage but nothing more than getting tied to the bed. The day before her shoot she wrote to say she was on her period. I told her to come in anyway, we'll turn that into a positive.
I could tell this chick was going to be a winner before she even came in. It is always a good sign when a girl tells you pain helps her have an orgasm. In the end, she told me the most distressful part of the day, the position that was most taxing, was the time she found most Zen-like for her. And come on, who has EVER come in here and on the same day took an ass hook, a 5 quart enema, nipples & clit shocked, forced to suck dead cock until she cried and a latex breath hood coupled with a little hand on neck choking? That doesn't even include the part where I inserted the newest revolution in 40 years for feminine hygiene. Whew, that's a tall order for a new girl to all this.
After the end of the last scene, while she still had 3 quarts of milk in her ass, still manacled to the bed, she told me "Thank you". Thank you in a tired, drained voice. She let us know she'd had the most intense orgasms of her life.
I didn?t know much about her when she came in ?but that is often the case with new girls. However, I generally have several email exchanges beforehand ?which did not occur here. She filled out an application and simply came on in. She?d written plenty in her app and follow up email that left me certain she would work out just fine. I wasn?t disappointed. She didn?t have much experience with bondage but then, that?s just how we like them here.
She gave us some of the best dialog during a scene I think I?ve ever heard. Like when the clear bag is covering most of her upper torso she kept freaking out about it ?wanting to cum but afraid it would suffocate her.
Any chick that comes in here all by herself I have great respect for. We had little communication, and even less after she arrived. It clearly shows a deep desire to fill a need ?we could have been some crazy MFs for all she knew. We got started right away.
This chick likes it tough. Tough bondage, difficult positions and hard corporal punishment. I don?t think I?ve ever stepped it up as much in that department with another girl for as long as I did with her. Put her in something already a chore to deal with and then start whipping her and she finds herself in that holy grail of spaces.
Calico wrote to us a few weeks back asking about coming in to see us. Well, of course. Ridiculously beautiful. Not at all pretentious. I'd seen her before, obviously. When she showed up she was everything and more that I had seen of her previously. Smart, gracious, reserved yet personable, a lover of bondage and willing to go through pretty much anything we wanted to throw at her --including me asking her to write an essay on why she feels she is "great" and then reading it to us whilst in bondage while at the same time having the holy shit shocked out of her.
Just before we got started with the shoot she asked me, "you guys are reality based, I don't need to remember a theme or anything?" That's right Calico, I'm going to tie you up and put you through the ringer. We aren't like the other guys, just give me real reactions.
When she showed up at the door she had on a light jacket with nothing underneath but her bare chest. Sexy black rubber galoshes and a loose pair of jeans that clearly showed she had a nice ass. Frankly, I thought she looked as good in person as I'd seen of her in re-touched images. She was hot. And that red hair. Fuck yeah. The fact that she is so hot, like the kind of chick that if she were the next door neighbor you'd be lusting for it, yet she is willing to go through some tough bondage makes her a joy to work with. And damn, she wasn't shy about needing a napkin during that Luther scene, or, crying when things got a little tough for her. Sweet.
She's a strong girl that can take it, and, she's willing to suffer for you, The Viewer.
Did I mention that she is ridiculously hot? I'm hoping we see Calico again. Soon.
Having seen Catherine around for some time I was dismayed it required us so much time to get her into The Attic. She absolutely loves bondage. Intensely fit and well toned. It is clear she works out regularly. Her red hair was amazing. She showed up in a light black blouse with black exercise pants and sat in a chair barefoot while she was engaged in the interview. Sexy. Not to mention how sexy it was when her cunt was dripping pussy juice out onto another chair she would be sitting in later.
Catherine arrived right on time with her lover. After getting to know one another and reviewing likes/dislikes/limitations her lover left and we got down to business. She had told me previously that being forced to do anything with another female would be very humiliating for her. Naturally, that's exactly where we want to go then! Hello Elise. After Catherine was thoroughly fucked by Elise's strap-on, both orally and vaginally, I got the distinct impression it was something she enjoyed immensely. And those panties I taped into her mouth were mighty wet after Elise removed them from her own pussy.
In the end, Catherine was a joy to work with. She clearly loves bondage and isn't afraid to deliver on some of the kinky shit we like here. I do hope we see her again.
Beautiful brown skin, great hair and elbows that go clean together, welcome Celeste. She hails from a small town down south of us. Ready for some city living she made the move into the big, bad metropolis.
She is a newspaper responder who found herself very curious about BDSM. Having very little experience in that regard, she contacted The Attic for a little help in that department. Before her first day is over I'm wearing her cum, she's been stuffed with a giant dildo and she begs, memorably, for an orgasm.
When I answered the door to let her in she had this giant black dude with her that had piercings all in his face and attire that let you know he wasn't a preacher. She knows how to select an escort, I'll give her that. After we got the security force situated with sugar water and a good seat things got rolling.
I must say, sometimes when you have a new chick it takes a scene or two --or another visit-- before one really hits the proper stride with a subject. Celeste and I didn't find ours until the last scene. At one point I'm fucking her so hard with a giant dildo that when I suddenly remove it I get sprayed with lots of her milky cum onto my pants. She called me a bad name as well. Whew, that last dildo scene was a heated one. Do most people cry during and after they cum?
When she answered the ad she let me know she had no experience with bondage. Never been gagged, never tied up, never had a bag pulled over her head --nothing. She wanted to come in because she thought it would be a fun thing to try. She arrived in a school girl outfit with her hair in pig tails. When she spoke it was meek and hardly audible. A very shy nineteen year old girl.
This chick never mentioned to me that she sprays like a fire hose. At one point, while fucking her with a giant dildo, every time the dildo was on an upward stroke a cup of spray would shoot out of her cunt across the room. No shit, it would literally fly like 6 feet. In fact, every single time she came she sprayed. Several times she doused me when I wasn't expecting it. Later in the exit interview she let us know those were some of the most powerful orgasms she'd ever had. Bondage can do that...
She's new --to the scene. Never been tied up before. Only sprayed one time in her life. Tiny. Shy but very interested in checking out bondage. Definitely not a masochist. She just wanted to get tied up and "tortured" a little bit. A very hot little body and very, very spacey. She smiled just about all the time --except for when she read the paperwork for getting started and when she had her elbows brought together.
Found her off a modeling web site. I didn't think she'd respond to my inquiry but low and behold she wrote me right back. So I figure she just doesn't know what she's getting herself into. So I make sure she's been to the web site and looked around. I also send her some pics of some pretty serious bindings. So I'm thinking for sure she will not write back now. Damn, there's another email from her...
Yes, I did go to the website.
I don't mind being tied up really tightly, I just don't like being hurt badly. Anything with my boobs (nipple clamps) is a no-no. They're just really sensitive. Humiliation play? No, nothing degrading. I like being in control, mostly (I'm a Leo!) Impact play? Like spanking/hitting? If I have other shoots, then I can't have marks, and I bruise super easily.
I don't know about suspensions...
No, I don't practice bondage in my personal life. Been kinda curious about it, though.
A forced O with an external vib is fine.
I guess being gagged is ok.
Sorry to be so picky.
2pm on Sunday would definitely work. Where are you located?
...she's going to be a lightweight. I really want to tie her up very stringently but I'm thinking that's probably not going to happen. And it didn't. She just couldn't handle too much --at least on this visit.
She showed up 30 minutes late. When she arrives she immediately requests to be stationed somewhere scenic on the property so she can have lunch. Yeah, that's pretty much what I was expecting from a chick off a modeling web site.
OK, the second this chick started talking to me I just wanted to stuff a big ball gag in her mouth. I mean really, she'd just go on and on and take along time in doing it. Fuck. Many times I had to get animated and intense so she'd giddy up with what she was telling me. Snoozer!
OK, with all that said I liked her. She was sweet. She was a pretty good sport about things and, all in all, I think if she comes back out again we'll be able to get a bit more out of her. Plus, she sprays. Maybe more than any other girl that's been in here. At one point, she had so much juicy cum flowing out of her puss I had someone go grab me a spoon so I could fish it out of there and feed it to her. But before the spoon person could return she started spraying on me --which just blew everything out like a high pressure hose. Maybe next time, eh Chloe?
A bodybuilder chick. It showed too. She'd just had a competition the previous week so she was still quite buff. I asked her if she was nervous and she stated as much. I asked her why and she told me she was worried about looking good enough. Clearly, that wasn't a problem. She told me she was a big fan of anal sex. I've never had an ass hook go into a girl with the ease I had putting one in her. A very, very good cock sucker. She was a bit mystified by the DSM portion of BDSM.
Pretty much strictly into bondage --she would have been happy if all we'd done was tie her up and take pictures. She couldn't figure out why I kept wanting to add more tortuous situations to her predicament. Before she even came in I'd asked her to look the web site over very carefully. She told me she had, that she'd even done BDSM work in the past. But when she got here and discovered some of the unusual things we wanted to do she was speechless. Frankly, most things she wasn't willing to do. Hated the ball gag. She asked me to pretend her breasts didn't exist. Wasn't into impact play. How the hell did she get in here? She was partial for two things, however: Cock sucking and anything anal.
She'd told me she prided herself on her cock sucking skills. She did a damn good job. Not shy at all about choking on it, deep throating and then coughing up buckets of thick slobber while never letting Luther leave her throat. And then licking up the mess that was just below where she'd been doing the cock sucking. Bravo.
Naturally, we stuck an ass hook and an electrical anal plug in her butt.
Daisey is a real red head (with blue eyes). That bush, what little of it there was, is fiery red. I'd call her a carrot top. Strong in features. She's a dominant. This is a chick that knows what it's like to fuck a guy in the ass. She's done a good deal of vanilla porn before and a bondage shoot or two --but that was just to get tied up and some pictures taken. On her first visit at The Attic Angel takes over.
When Angel began to tell her what was in store for the day she looked at me and asked, "How much are you paying me?" She didn't really care for total humiliation and subservience. But Angel took control and told Daisey to just hear her out on what she wanted to do.
She wrote me several times about coming in. On some follow up questions I had for her she responded with...
No worries I am familar with your content (I did fill out one of your questionaires) was just curious if you had anything in partucular in mind. I can handle some rather strict bindings however my experience with it is limited. The pics i attached are pretty much the extent of my bondage experince with modeling. AS far as having a real orgasm goes, its hit or miss. Probable gonna be more likely with the vibrator. What time did you want to shoot?
...by the last scene I told Daisey we needed to push her limits more. She'd never tried electricity and was open to doing so. Angel shoved a vaginal stimulator into her cunt, wrapped bare copper wire around each big toe and applied a generous amount of conductive gel before attaching electrodes to her nipples. Wheeeee...away we go. This ended up being the best scene and Daisey's favorite part of the shoot.
By the time Daisey left she told us her experience here was
Beyond stoic. Deathly nervous when she arrived. But she was a confident girl. Sure of herself. I like women who decide what they want, make the commitment and then follow thru –especially when it is very difficult for the girl to make it to The Attic. That's a strong woman. She said so little I could probably count on two hands the adjectives used her entire visit. She didn't know she sprayed until she came in to see us. She told me it embarrassed her when it happened.
When I received her application it was abundantly clear she didn't want a man to handle her. Under the comment section of the application she stated the following...
I have my septum pierced.
My ears are guaged to 9/16 of an inch.
I am tattooed and vegan.
I have the body of a dancer.
Porcelain skin with freckles.
Fantasy : a female orgy.
girls girls girls.
lots of vibrators, oral stimulation, bondage i like girls who are close to my same body type and age similar interests are good too :) Comments : how many orgasms do your models have at a shoot on average?
could i participate in lesbian encounters or girl-on-girl interaction exclusively?
i'm not into boys.
i can submit more pictures if needed. thank you.
…for whatever reason there was a delay for getting back to her. So she followed up with another email…
my name is Dakota and i'm very interested in becoming a bondage model... the idea has been tossing in my head for months...and now i just want to be tied up in front of a camera
please let me know if you are interested
By the end of the shoot I really wasn’t sure if she found the experience worthwhile. I was dead wrong. In the end, she found the experience fulfilling. She found that it exceeded her expectations. She let us know she wanted to come back again.
Echo came to us a girl with a keen interest in bondage. I think she said it was in her DNA. She let me know her and her BF play around quite a bit but never had done anything with a "stranger". She is a natural girl, unpretentious. She finds it very difficult to sit still or stop talking.
Again, trolling a modeling page. Where are all the newspaper responders? Digressing...Echo had quite a few pictures of herself on her modeling page. All of them contained a very large snake. Boa? We're talking something like 7 feet long. My eyes kept moving from the snake to her perfect body and back again. Alrighty, let me drop her an email and see if she's interested. It took so long to get a response back I completely forgot about the whole affair. But alas, one day I did finally get a response. A positive one...
I am so sorry it took me so long to get back to you. My dog, a 110 pound rotweiller-pitbull mix(and my dearest companion in the entire world) had a really bad series of medical emergencies, which called me away from everything computer related for the past few weeks. He's needed round-the-clock care, and then some. Can't even begin to tell you how many vet visits.
HOWEVER, I digress.
I opened your e-mail, took a dubious look around your website, and my kinky little devil inner self said, "This would be a TON of fun."
I showed your webpage to my boyfriend, who said "holy shit that's hot, but why are you showing me?" So I explained, and he's totally jazzed.
So, if you are still interested in having me as a model for your website, I would absolutely love to!
Elise is the second girl to respond to our paper advert. We got very lucky that she did. A psychology graduate, to date, Elise is my favorite girl to work with. Her attitude is so agreeable. Her no nonsense style resonates. She's introspective. She likes rope. She understands the process. She's patient. She has an understanding that belies her experience. It tells you she's thought about things. Having been tied up just a few times in a personal relationship, she came to us as a girl just exploring the BDSM world. Wow.
It's clear there's more to this girl than we've yet seen. Remember, she was here first.
Still my favorite model to work with. Ouch, sorry Kimber. I like you too (It's like splitting hairs)!!! It's just Elise was my first. You know, you always have the fondest memories of the first. Elise answered my newspaper ad --that's how I found her. She wanted to meet me first before discussing any further details. So, without further ado, we setup a meeting in a suburb of PDX. The location was a book store. Borders to be exact. I recall Elise pointing out that she was dismayed by the fact they didn't open before 10 AM. We arranged to meet at the coffee shop inside. It was close to the MAX station she uses to get back and forth to work. I arrived early, as is my style. Having never been there myself I like to case a place first. I pulled in thirty minutes early and sat, watching the front door, the back door and the side door. I noted a girl get out of a minivan with a child that vaguely looked like Elise --the woman, not the child. That would haunt me later. I waited a minute or two more and then made my way in. I headed straight for the coffee shop and ordered an Americano from a heavyset chick in what looked like a prom dress. OK. Fuck, the coffee was H-O-T. I made my way out of the coffee area and just past it to a table where new releases were displayed. I browsed. I waited. I waited some more. After another fifteen minutes I waited some more. Alright, there looks like a chick that *could* be Elise but I see what I believe to be a baby bag with the girl. I'm pretty darn sure Elise doesn't have a kid. So this totally throws me off. I wait some more. Nothing else changes. It is now past the meeting time by fifteen minutes. I leave and figure it was a lost cause. Heck, I've got to get back home and feed those hungry dogs who like to eat people. I get home, check my messages and Elise has emailed me. She says something to the affect that she can't stay any longer and has to get to work. I must say --and this had a lasting effect on how I ultimately formed my opinion of her-- she wasn't bitter or pissed in the message. Contrary, her first statement was how she hoped that nothing bad had happened to me in getting there to meet her --in spite of the fact that she was short on time and working that day. That hit me on a deep, personal level; because I'm also a decent human being (least I like to think so). For me, treating someone the same way I'd like to be treated is far more important than making a buck or getting a new model in. She was kind enough to setup another meeting the next week. Again I arrived.
Knowing I was early, WTF, I shopped for a good book. I never tire of reading Joseph Campbell so I headed to the mythology section, picked out a book I was familiar with (heck, I've read every book he has published) and made my way to the coffee area. This time, I had told Elise I would stay in a seat right in the immediate area where coffee was served. It wasn't long before she arrived. She walked past me carrying a backpack, headed for a seat on the other side of the room. I knew it was her this time. She was *so* small. I watched her walk past and checked her out. OK. I'm a dude. I thought, *shit*, nice ass. Did you hear me? --NICE, fucking, ass. Just before she sat down in a chair across from me I called out her name. She whipped her head around and sort of gave me a smirky smile. She's hot. She's fucking hot man!! She had already sent me some photos of herself, nude. She was much better looking in person than what I had seen in the pics. She sat down directly across from me at a tiny table that was situated right up against where the coffee was served. She settled in and, frankly, I don't recall what the first words were. Knowing me, I probably apologized for this being the second meeting of what should have been the first. At any rate, she immediately noticed what book I had picked out. Joseph Campbell. Who the fuck cares which one, right? If you know this man's message then it really doesn't matter does it? You can trust him. Struggling with a religious upbringing? Read "The Power Of Myth". I digress. In a helpful way -back to the narrative. When Elise sat down she immediately noted the book I picked out. OK. Now comes the second fact that, well, being an honest man, placed Elise on a pedestal that no other could knock her off of. She is a fan of Joseph Campbell.
Recently turned 21 and looking to explore her boundaries. Very attractive young girl living in her own little neck of the woods further east of The Attic. She showed up on a snowy December morning for her first ever --serious-- bondage event. It was a little more than she bargained for. At least on her first day?
OK, where do I start? Elisha. Wow, you know, I never thought you'd NOT show. Once you FINALLY told me you'd be there --I believed you. Trouble is, it took a long time to get there. Jen, nah. Let's see, oh yeah, Sara Lee, you beat her. Thumbing through my papers here, oh yes, I see it now, the very FIRST email >>>she is a newspaper responder<<< I ever received from you was back on, wait, oh yeah, I think I see it now, squintinnnnggggg, THERE IT IS!! November, no, no, no it's OCTOBER Fourteen!! Yes, 2007.
I'm not going to go into the details of that entire exchange. Suffice it to say that when Elisha pulled into The Attic with her BF I felt like giving her a big hug. I mean, shit, we'd been talking off and on for awhile now.
So, without further ado, things didn't work out. It happens. These are newbies after all. Most are trying out this BDSM thing for the first time ever --at least in a serious way. It wasn't like there were hard feelings or anything. It just became obvious she wasn't enjoying herself. So we concluded.
I do think we'll see Elisha again in another capacity, however...
Elizabeth hails from the lower side of Manhattan. She's definitely an East Coast girl. She has the accent and the look of a New Yorker but not so much the attitude. Perhaps she was on her best behavior? Elizabeth's exposure to BDSM is limited to a long lost BF.
When I told her we had a big black cock named Luther I wanted her to suck she said "bring it on". I think you'll be as mesmerized as I was at how easily she could swallow this thing. And if you like tears with your cock sucking then you better grab a towel before you start watching the video.
I love the website I dig tight bondage. I really appreciate the fact that the girls aren't models. Nothing you've mentioned so far bothers me. I'm totally game. I'm capable of orgasming from external vibes, I dig tight bondage. I've never tried suspension but I'm totally up for trying.
She has a Masters in Fine Arts AND she's a knitter. She had two socks with her when I picked her up. I just love that shit. Not only is she a knitter but she's an artist as well. I wonder if she could do a better job than Elise painting with her nipples?
Elizabeth really got put through her paces for her first visit. She went from the highest mountain to the lowest valley and back again during her visit. She screamed. She screamed bloody murder at one point. At another point she found herself so overwhelmed by her experience that she passed out. But guess what? At the end of the day she was anxious to come back and see us again.
Ellie is easily the oldest girl I have ever worked with and certainly the oldest one ever Into the Attic. She hails from Poland, the old country. In spite of being in the states for some 20 years she spoke with a thick, heavy accent. A lifelong exercise enthusiast, she had a very toned body. By her own words she told us, "I am in perfect shape". She came in to see us because she wanted to challenge herself.
Elli was a sweetheart. She exceeded my expectations. She kept calling what we did "torture". At one point she even got choked up over some of the predicaments she was placed in, liking it to what Hitler did in her home country. Ouch. Elli certainly had her boundaries pushed. Once, she was in a tie where she had to crawl across the room. Her bondage only allowed her to move just a fraction of an inch so she thought she could not accomplish the task. But she hung in there and tried hard and ended up doing it and feeling proud of herself.
After Elli got home she wrote us a note back that let us know she was ready to come back at anytime. She told us she had had the most fun ever!
Emily was a blessing. For me, she comes the closest to being the epitome of a "girl-next-door". all, with movie star eyes. I wish I could show you the pic of her hogtied in the side yard just before the mower threw glass clippings all over her. One of our best pics ever. What an amazing, refreshing attitude in this girl. Just imagine the girl-next-door telling you it's OK to hogtie her in the yard, under the sun while you cut the grass next to her in a riding mower.
Yeah, I agree, it's hard to believe.
But there she was. Hogtied. In my side yard. I'd never met her before in my life. And she looked so cute --so all American. She didn't think it was weird at all. Big, giant mower throwing out the grass clippings right by her head.
Here's what she had to say...
Sunday the 29th would be perfect, I think. I have work the day before and the day after, so I hadn't planned anything. Yes, I do have transportation. How far out of town are you? Would you mind paying for gas for me to get there? If not, I can handle it, you'd be paying me anyway.
I probably won't bring an escort... my boyfriend would like to watch, I think, but he's going to be out of town.
I poked around the website, and I have to say, I was wanting to put my hand down my pants just reading it... I especially like what you did with "Marina", like the mud and raw meat. That sounded really fun. Bobbing for dildos....
Anyway, looking forward to meeting you, and further adventures...
...perfect. I mean, really. A girl like Emily has only come around a few other times. Let me remind you, she's a complete, total newbie to all this. Fresh off the line. Everything we did with her was a new experience.
She has a movie star name, no? German. Blonde. A penchant for pain. Yes, a masochist. She got in touch with me through one of my newspaper ads. Always a good sign. She wrote me a fabulous little note, eloquently written, and included several cute pictures of herself. Ultimately, she also shared some short stories she had composed that illustrated the depth of her needs. This only served to confirm my sense of her.
Eva Starr, pretty, needful and looking to serve. Don't miss that Luther suck-off. No one, and I mean no one can get more of Luther down their throat.
It isn't often when the girl writes to you and lets you know she's been a lifestyle masochist for five years. Right away I knew we had someone who was a bit outside of the usual girl that comes in to see us. Someone who would be operating at a higher level than most. A more mature understanding of the scene, of her own expectations.
She wanted to meet first, so we did. A little coffee shop out in PDX. Being the good submissive she is she had chosen a place very convenient to me. A good girl. We had a pleasant little chat in which she shared some of her proclivities. Of course, she wanted a little background info on me as well so a little give and take was exchanged. I found her engaging, well spoken and very submissive. Perfect.
After Eva's visit she sent us back a very nice thank you note. An excerpt:
It truly was a fabulous experience, which released me. I feel completely calm and at peace right now...euphoric. You were wonderful, I felt so comfortable and you provided me with an experience that was very fitting for me this morning.