Sexual fetishes
Rubber wetsuits. Knee-high boots. Nuclear-powered clockwork cucumbers. Dressing up as Pingu whilst reading out loud from the works of Dan Brown. What floats your boat? Or what fetishes have you encountered? Suggestion via crackhouseceilidhband.
( , Thu 22 Oct 2009, 13:25)
Rubber wetsuits. Knee-high boots. Nuclear-powered clockwork cucumbers. Dressing up as Pingu whilst reading out loud from the works of Dan Brown. What floats your boat? Or what fetishes have you encountered? Suggestion via crackhouseceilidhband.
( , Thu 22 Oct 2009, 13:25)
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I'd love to give one a go.
Total bondage combined with rubber is pretty much heaven to me. They look so incredibly hot too.
Teensy bit of envy there.
( , Wed 28 Oct 2009, 0:43, 1 reply)
Total bondage combined with rubber is pretty much heaven to me. They look so incredibly hot too.
Teensy bit of envy there.
( , Wed 28 Oct 2009, 0:43, 1 reply)
Was part of a photo shoot,
I wasn't being shot in that scene but fancied a go.
Made my bath tub of beans seem boring, I had to go slap a gimp after it just to feel better.
( , Wed 28 Oct 2009, 0:45, closed)
I wasn't being shot in that scene but fancied a go.
Made my bath tub of beans seem boring, I had to go slap a gimp after it just to feel better.
( , Wed 28 Oct 2009, 0:45, closed)
same location
Different shoots for different publications/websites. was an awesome location though, old town house with a basement (where the vack rack was) and origonal bath room full of beans. Met a lovely young, well endowed, fairly well known lady who likes tight rubber that day. The only time I've been lost for words speaking to someone, her eyes made you want to melt. I felt like a twat afterwards though, I prefer it when I am ignorant and have no idea who anyone is.
( , Wed 28 Oct 2009, 0:58, closed)
Different shoots for different publications/websites. was an awesome location though, old town house with a basement (where the vack rack was) and origonal bath room full of beans. Met a lovely young, well endowed, fairly well known lady who likes tight rubber that day. The only time I've been lost for words speaking to someone, her eyes made you want to melt. I felt like a twat afterwards though, I prefer it when I am ignorant and have no idea who anyone is.
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