(Sorry, not available to purchase at the moment - this will eventually be on Lovingly Handmade Pornography.)
Hi, everyone! Wow, long time no post. I moved across the country for school, and things got hectic, and I fell off on this a
bitlot. Russell's still running things back in Seattle, though, and I'll be poking in periodically to update (more frequently than the past year would suggest, sweartagod).
I'm really excited to be getting this shoot to you finally, however. It's definitely one of my favorites, which isn't surprising, since Rose is one of my favorite people to play with. She's adorable and responsive and she *really* likes genital play, as the upcoming stills and video will attest...
We started things off with her in some pretty minimal/functional bondage, tightly bent over to receive a caning and a paddling on her glorious ass. She had a definitive preference for thin, stingy canes and the harsh wooden paddle, which should tell you something about the intensity level she likes to play at. Mind you, we were still in the warm-up stage!
I ramped up the speed and sensation, and she stayed right with me--and made some ridiculously cute faces and whimpers throughout! I turned her bottom just as red and welted as I thought I safely could, and she was still ready for more. I'd have been happy to go on like that all evening, but I wanted to spread the impact out some, and I still had other plans.
Spanking and caning are among my biggest kinks, but there's one big drawback to them, as far as I'm concerned. You don't get to see the face and look into the eyes of the person that you're hurting! To remedy this, Rose climbed into a sling, where I cuffed her into a spreadeagled position. She was beautifully exposed and open that way, and it left her delicate bits fully vulnerable to the warmup slaps that I started to rain down on her pussy lips. There's some really hot, fun footage of her doing her best to twist away, laughing and bratting the whole time. My response was to just transfer my aim to her sore, red ass whenever she squirmed, which seemed to work nicely.
I took my time spanking her bare cunt with my hand--it's too nice a job to rush. By the time we upped the stakes to bring a latex flogger into play, she was already pinkening up nicely, pussy lips swollen and hot to the touch. The flogger we used is my favorite for this sort of thing: lightweight, stingy, easy to throw precisely and easy to clean afterwards. I whipped her with it for a nice, long time, until eventually we hit the same point that we had with her ass--she was processing well and having a good time, but her skin was starting to mark up more than I wanted. I decided to give the impact a break and move onto something else for a bit.
We experimented with a couple sets of clamps before I found exactly what I was looking for. I tightened them down on her labia and used black parachute cord to tie them off to her thighs, spreading her open even wider for the large chunk of ice that I had waiting to cool her off. Cold, wet skin makes for intensified sensations, and so her reactions to gentle teasing with the tip of my knife and a few more judicious slaps were very gratifying. In fact, she writhed so much that she eventually pulled one of the clamps off herself! Clearly, it was time for something with a little more grip.
I put a line of clothespin zippers up each side of her inner thighs. (The original plan was to extend them all the way up, but the grip on these was a bit too intense for that.) I left them on for her to appreciate while I used a nerve wheel veeeeery carefully on her inner labia and clit hood. That was fun, and so was slapping her pretty cunt some more--regular readers will note that that's a kink Russell and I very much share, and happily, so does Rose.
Eventually, I started to feel like the clothespin zippers were a bit too much in my way, especially with the twisting and tossing that Rose was doing--but hey, at least they come off fast. She didn't seem to appreciate that fact as much as I did; I wonder why...
It was getting to be time to wind up, but we were both still feeling energetic. I hadn't gotten to play as much with Rose's delightfully bratty side as I wanted, so I went to work to bring it out. I succeeded beautifully. *g* At some point, she said "Ow, my foot!", and I, being a safe and concerned top, uncuffed the offending limb. As soon as I heard her giggle, I knew that I had been had.
I suppose that I shouldn't complain too much--I still had free range of all my extremities; all she had was a foot. She managed to put it to good use, though! What followed was a full scale wrestling match, or at least as much of one as could be had given her various points of restriction. :)
It was quite the fantastic end to the scene, and left us both panting and wiped out and smiling. I can't quite say that it was the most fun I've ever had with a sling, but it was damn close. Make sure not to miss the pictures of her biting me! I promptly bit her back, which meant that we were both sporting matching bruised toothy marks several days later.
So that's what we have for you this time around. I hope you enjoy viewing it a fraction as much as I enjoyed making it!
We won 'Best Hardcore' in The Stranger's Hump 2007 Amateur and Locally Produced Porn Contest. We'd created Pirate vs Ninja for the first one a couple years ago, and this year they asked us very nicely to send something in. We edited down 'Everyone Likes Candy' into a seven-minute package and called it 'Lauren Likes Candy'. The audiences thought it was pretty intense, but still voted for us for Best Hardcore (as opposed to Best Funny/Erotic, the other prize).
Lauren will add to this at some point, just wanted to get something up. ^-^
This was actually the second of the first 3 shoots that we did with Madison Young - and all in one day! It also was one of the first shoots that we did with a model that we didn't know off-camera. Madison is an amazing bottom with an incredible amount of stamina and pain-processing skills. Needless to say, we had a blast working with her!
Russell had perhaps a bit too much fun, and as a result, marks from the first scene are still quite visible in this one. *g* It adds verisimiltude to the storyline, though, which features Madison as the innocent-looking little sister with a secret sadomasochistic lifestyle...
The poor bored girl was all alone and just looking for a simple way to pass the afternoon - until I walked in and caught her in the middle of her naughty self-pleasure. It seemed that she was too embarrassed to stop me when I snooped around her room and "discovered" her secret stash of SM toys.
Whatever is a concerned big sis to do when she finds out the sort of debauchery her kid sister has been getting up to? Why, teach her a lesson, of course--by giving her a taste of each implement in her extensive stash!
We got started with some simple bondage and breast torture. (It's worth mentioning here that Russell had already worked her nipples over very thoroughly in the previous shoot, so she was nice and sore before we even got started!) Afterwards, I put her on her hands and knees with that adorable little ass in the air, and worked it over with a belt and some other nasty toys.
She began to get squirmy after all of this attention, so I put her into a simple (really simple, I am so not a rope top) chest harness and did mean things to her inner thighs and breasts with a thin little whippy cane. Having her spread her legs open wide for the cane lured me to her pretty cunt, and we moved on to a fun genitorture session.
The end of the scene was the hottest part, in my opinion. I bent Madison over a high wooden stool, tying her wrists to it so that she couldn't wriggle away. With gloved hands, I scooped some extra-hot sports rub out of the container and pushed it slowly up inside her asshole. Once it began to do its work, I picked up a paddle and then a cane to make sure that the outside of her ass felt like it was on fire, too!
I may be a big meanie--it is part of the job description--but I wasn't cruel enough not to let her finish what she'd started before I walked in. I figured that she deserved a reward for suffering so prettily though all that I did to her. I left her tied over the stool while I pressed the vibrator against her clit, and watched while she writhed her way to an incredibly sexy orgasm. (Which produced some extremely hot stills, of you're someone who kinks on faces in pain and pleasure like I do.)
I'd love to have Madison back sometime. The next time she came to town, I was camping in the desert, and Russell got to keep her all to himself. (From whence came Madison in Trouble, Parts 1 and 2.) He'll probably want to arm-wrestle me for "dibs" the next time she comes back, but if this shoot taught me anything, it's not to let him go first!
We've done a lot of fun shoots over the past few years, and I have accumulated tons of great memories, but if I had to pick a very favorite, this would probably be it. This may also be the hardest I've ever pushed someone on a first scene, but Candy's and my connection was so good and she was so very articulate about her wants and needs that it just made sense to take us both where we wanted to go!
Candy and I have known each other for years, drifting around in the same sea of local perverts, but we had never played together before this scene. We both began to regret that wasted time when we got together to negotiate this shoot and realized that we were, in her words, "almost the same person." Our conversation revealed that we like to play in nearly identical ways, to the same levels of intensity and for the same reasons. That promised well for our scene--a promise that was amply born out.
Both of us forgot that the cameras were rolling pretty much immediately. We played hard and happy and with great chemistry until we were both completely worn out. I pushed her to tears a number of times, so if you like crying, this shoot will please you!
I started by securing her to the chain link fence with cable ties. That's intense, narrow bondage, but she looked gorgeous in it. Candy is a personal trainer, and I wanted to showcase all those lovely muscles.
I didn't use a lot of toys on her--I wanted the intimacy that hands-on torment can create. I warmed her up with faceslapping, hairpulling, deep muscle grabs, and solid impact from a pair of sap gloves. (The gloves, thick black leather with lead shot sewn into the knuckles, are among my favorite things EVER. They make a lot of appearances on the site.)
Whenever things got almost too intense, I switched to knifeplay, tracing the blade along her skin. That brought her back to me each time--another thing that Candy and I have in common is a love of pointy things. ("It's like sex for me," she said during our negotiations, pretty much guaranteeing that I'd use it at any opportunity!)
I also ran a couple of "zippers," rubber-tipped clothespins strung together on a line, underneath her breasts. I knew that those would be challenging for her to take. She doesn't process clamps as well as she does impact, but she took them beautifully. Her reaction to their abrupt removal was gorgeous, and inspired me to put them to the side to use again before we finished.
We took a bit of a break to rehydrate and snack. I was anxious to get back to it, though, and I think she was, too. When we began again, I asked her to extend one leg out against the fence as far as she could comfortably maintain it, and then used the flex cuffs above and below her knee to secure it there. That position left her cunt extremely exposed, which was just what I had in mind.
Once I was certain that she was safely bound, I started slapping her cunt, medium-hard at first, and gradually increasing in intensity. I told her that when she had absolutely had as much as she could take, to tell me and I would stop...but I would re-attach the zippers, this time beginning on the tender skin under her arms. She had told me before we shot that clamps under her arms were extremely tough for her to take, and usually made her burst instantly into tears.
She made herself take the cunt-slapping for a long time, pushing with everything she had and visibly struggling with it toward the end. By the time she asked me to stop, she was crying hard. The zippers brought out a fresh bout of tears as they were going on, so you can imagine (or better yet, watch!) how they were coming off.
I cut her bondage and brought her to the ground to cuddle while she bounced back to give a post-shoot interview. I was every bit as endorphin-high as she was by the end of things!
I devoutly hope that we get to have Candy back again soon. Russell has shot with her since we did this one (check out Reaction Shot if you want to see another hella hot scene with this yummy woman), but I haven't gotten my hands on her in too long. *g*
(275 stills, 35:42 of video (640x480 QuickTime @1600kbps), 480MB total)
This is an older shoot (as evidenced by the mohawk I'm sporting in it - yes, it is possible to track the chronology of the shoots by my changing hairstyle *g*), but a really hot one. It was Maxx's and my first time co-topping on camera, and for some reason the only feature I've ever done with our adorable Emily. (I think Russell tends to monopolize her, go figure.)
Em had been angling for a shoot with Maxx and I, and she also was ready to have her hair rather drastically cut. She had long ago promised me first dibs on any head-shaving she might do, so we worked out a plan that combined all those elements...
We set the scene with Maxx and I making out in our "secret clubhouse". We were interrupted before things got too hot by a little mouse-sound at the door--one made by a spying Emily. We dragged her in at knifepoint, and then proceeded to initiate her into our gang. Every clubhouse needs a pet!
What followed was a hot process of making our little mouse over into something presentable. We began by altering her clothing, one bladecut and tear at a time. Once we got her down to a few tattered rags, we punished her for eavedropping and made sure that she was tough enough for us with extended paddling, breast torment, and general rough manhandling.
The final "initiation" was my favorite part. We had our new pet, now red-assed and decorated with the word 'slut' scrawled across her skin, pose for us on her hands and knees. With our knives (ouch!) and then with clippers, we shaved her head, leaving her with a floppy purple bihawk--much more suitable to her new status. ;)
The roleplay in this shoot was really fun and really immersive. By the end of it, all 3 of us felt like Emily had been "adopted" by Maxx and I. I often feel a sense of protective/possesive-ness at the close of scene when I'm topping, but this was my first strong experience of that during filming. I think it adds to the hotness of the overall feature.
Lucy is, by far, the brattiest brat I have ever encountered. Seriously. I am known, in the circles where I am known, as something of a brat myself, but Lucy puts me to shame. She's a lot of work for any top (which is why the hand and foot bondage), but she's also a lot of fun and cuteness, which more than makes up for it.
This shoot sprang out of a couple of last-minute changes. You can read some of the backstory in the blog entry for "More than a Handful", actually. We'd had to cancel one shoot with an out-of-town model who hadn't noticed that her passport was expired, then stopped another shoot early because Lucy+Nikki+no plan=chaos of a sort that wasn't working well. Finally, we decided that Lucy and I should have a go at it.
I had watched Russell and Lucy shoot a few weeks before, and had learned a couple of things.
- Either I was gonna need a lot of bondage or a lot of energy or both.
- Russell is a softy.
She got away with so much in that shoot that I threatened to rename the site "One Big Meanie and One Giant Pushover". (Though to be fair, it was also a VERY hot scene.) I figured that she needed to pay for some of her misdeeds, and that's the idea that we carried through our scene.
I made her name off the ways in which she had misbehaved, and then punished her for each one. There was a lot of impact with whips and thumpy things, a lot of redhead skin turning pleasingly pink and red, and a lot of Lucy testing to see what she could get away with (not much, as it turned out.)
We finished up with some ice water play. We'd shot this in the middle of the summer, under hot lights, so we both needed to cool off! It was intense stuff, though, and it brought Lucy to tears once. By the time we wrapped we were both happy, floppy, and mellow. I THOUGHT. However, Lucy wasn't as tired and docile as she appeared, and I let my guard down too soon...
I won't say any more. Just watch the video. And yes, there WILL be a rematch.
Angelene was the first model I ever worked with that I hadn't met before, and it was a great experience. She and I connected through a livejournal community that I had been posting TBM teasers in. She liked our work, and I liked hers, so when she flew into Seattle for a "Queering Femininity" conference, we decided to get together and shoot.
I didn't know a whole lot about her kinks from our conversations, but I did know that she was strongly femme-identified, so I decided to build a scene around accesorizing her natural beauty. *g* I wanted pretty, I wanted shiny, and I wanted sensation that would be fun for her without pushing too far into uncharted territory.
The weather cooperated by providing a sexy soundtrack--you'll be able to hear the thunder and the lightning raging outside on the video. I put Angelene in the World's Most Hideously Uncomfortable Bondage Chair, and I set to work. Black-dyed hemp and bright red bondage tape looked gorgeous against her skin and made sure she wouldn't wriggle away! I added feathered clothespins (Do you know how long it takes to hot-glue feathers to clothespins? I do...now.) to tender bits of skin and then topped the whole creation off with lots and lots of hot wax.
The title to this one ended up being a little misleading, since UNdecorating her--yanking off the clamps and scraping the wax away with a sharp knife--was as much a part of the fun as getting her that way. Her reactions were great, and we both had a blast with the whole thing.
Angelene and I still keep in touch, so maybe if we're lucky, you'll see her on TBM again someday!
(245 stills, 25:53 of video, plus outtakes (640x480 QuickTime @900kbps), 214MB total)