Welcome to Literally Bound. I'm on a NSFW picture kick so if you don't want to see hot, NAKED, sometimes bound men in all their fabulous glory; this is not the spot for you. You must be of legal age to view this blog.
Monday, September 27, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Pretty Things
The first model is my all time favorite, Evlsn. Damn I lust after him, he looks like he could last ALL night long.
If you happen to know of a link to any of his stuff, drop me a line and let me know. Pretty Please. ;~)
If you happen to know of a link to any of his stuff, drop me a line and let me know. Pretty Please. ;~)
Monday, September 20, 2010
Road Trip
I have been restless lately, edgy. It happens when I am in one place for too long, although too long is subjective at the best of times.
While I love having somewhere to come "home" to, having spent so much of my life traveling, I have difficulties staying in one place for long. I feel compressed as if I were deep underwater, my breath strangled. To say I become brutally impatient and aggressive with others is being polite.
I need to move, to be free. A road trip eases the urges, tempers them.
Grabbing a friend or four, taking off, blasting music, being able to spend mindless time enjoying others for a day or two calms me. It dulls the sharpness I feel.
To really get it out of my system though, I need a night trip, somewhere isolated. Alone in the dark, driving the road less traveled. Draped in silence with only the headlights of a few passing vehicles for company. Driving until I am exhausted or the first lightening of the sky, then finding a hotel or somewhere to stay for the daylight hours and starting anew with the dusk.
Sometimes it takes days to relieve my tension, to let the clutter in my head settle, but the dark stillness always heals me.
While I love having somewhere to come "home" to, having spent so much of my life traveling, I have difficulties staying in one place for long. I feel compressed as if I were deep underwater, my breath strangled. To say I become brutally impatient and aggressive with others is being polite.
I need to move, to be free. A road trip eases the urges, tempers them.
Grabbing a friend or four, taking off, blasting music, being able to spend mindless time enjoying others for a day or two calms me. It dulls the sharpness I feel.
To really get it out of my system though, I need a night trip, somewhere isolated. Alone in the dark, driving the road less traveled. Draped in silence with only the headlights of a few passing vehicles for company. Driving until I am exhausted or the first lightening of the sky, then finding a hotel or somewhere to stay for the daylight hours and starting anew with the dusk.
Sometimes it takes days to relieve my tension, to let the clutter in my head settle, but the dark stillness always heals me.
Friday, September 17, 2010
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Quiet Beauty
I found this video and was captivated by the man's calm, intensity and inward focus. He may be in a recording studio but he is obviously playing for himself. It was beautiful to see.
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
A Kink Thing
I am a devoted reader of gay stories. Romance, erotica or just plain porn I love it all. Most especially I love when the story has a strong D/s or BDSM theme.
Reading these stories brings out the voyeur in me. I want to be right there watching or directing. Seeing a sweetly submissive, reddened bottom high in the air, tied tightly so he can't move...delicious.
I want to hear the slapping of bodies, the gasps, moans, whimpers, begging. Smelling the sweat and sex and cum. This makes me very happy.
My likes are simple and quite honestly, by the standards of most persons involved in the lifestyle, on the tame side. Body worship, bondage, spankings/flogging, orgasm denial, voyeurism. Imagine my surprise when chatting in a BDSM readers group when I start getting flak for being "too dark".
I'm sorry. What...? Too dark?!
What in the hell kind of BDSM are you all reading if I am too dark? To those involved in more intense aspects of BDSM I am like a fluffy pink bunny. ....grumbles....too dark.....oh, puh-lease.
Seriously people, you were offended because the protagonist was "mean" to the sub? Another went so far as to mention that voyeurism is classified as a psychosexual disorder.....
Well yea. If you are talking about the creepy, stalker, out to get you kind of voyeurism where the person(s) being viewed are clueless and non-consenting.
Remember the whole "Safe, Sane, Consensual" thing?
...sighs....
Obviously I need to find a new place to chat about the things I like to read.
Reading these stories brings out the voyeur in me. I want to be right there watching or directing. Seeing a sweetly submissive, reddened bottom high in the air, tied tightly so he can't move...delicious.
I want to hear the slapping of bodies, the gasps, moans, whimpers, begging. Smelling the sweat and sex and cum. This makes me very happy.
My likes are simple and quite honestly, by the standards of most persons involved in the lifestyle, on the tame side. Body worship, bondage, spankings/flogging, orgasm denial, voyeurism. Imagine my surprise when chatting in a BDSM readers group when I start getting flak for being "too dark".
I'm sorry. What...? Too dark?!
What in the hell kind of BDSM are you all reading if I am too dark? To those involved in more intense aspects of BDSM I am like a fluffy pink bunny. ....grumbles....too dark.....oh, puh-lease.
Seriously people, you were offended because the protagonist was "mean" to the sub? Another went so far as to mention that voyeurism is classified as a psychosexual disorder.....
Well yea. If you are talking about the creepy, stalker, out to get you kind of voyeurism where the person(s) being viewed are clueless and non-consenting.
Remember the whole "Safe, Sane, Consensual" thing?
...sighs....
Obviously I need to find a new place to chat about the things I like to read.
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Pretty Things
My internet has been down most of the week, so no surfing for me and by the time I was done fighting with the cable company I was too irritated to ramble. :(
Pulled all of these beauties from my personalmasturbation files. Starting to feel much better now.
Pulled all of these beauties from my personal
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
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