Hogtied by a Sexy Policewoman

I peeked inside the beach villa through the window and found it dark since most of the curtains were drawn. I figured this place would be good since I needed to score some cash and it looked empty. I guess the owner stepped out for some late afternoon beach stroll and I could be in and out of the place before anyone noticed.

Luckily, the door was open. I carefully tiptoed inside the room (it looked like a studio type place), closed the door and slowly walked towards the safe, making sure not to trip over anything. I knew where it was since I was also renting a villa.

Halfway across the room, a gun poked me from behind and a woman's voice sternly asked what I was doing in her room. I made up some excuse about needing to clean the room but she wouldn't hear any of it. She ordered me to lie down on the bed face down and proceeded to tie my hands up with rope. I kept pleading my case, but she said that she will have me arrested and that she's tying me up until the police back-up arrive. She continued tying my feet together with rope as well and connected it with my hands, leaving me vulnerable in a hogtie. Finally, she forced a black ballgag into my mouth.

The whole time I didn't see her since it was dark and I was flat on my belly. After she was done tying and gagging me, she turned me to my side and I saw her silhouette. She was a lady cop in uniform! She had a cap, hanging police blouse, short shorts and stockings with garter belt. While waiting for her reinforcements, she decided to punish me first. She whacked me several times on the ass with her hand while calling me a worthless criminal. Then she grabbed my dick through my shorts. This soon progressed into a one-sided blowjob (while on my side) since I couldn't react or object. But I was certainly aroused, specially since I got a peek of her sexy black bra while she was giving me a blow job.

Want to hear the rest of it? I'll continue in a bit...

Dominatrix Searching in Quezon City

In my last entry, I talked a little about fetish escalation; how it has become important to have costumes and garter belts. Now, let me walk you through my current escalation.

My partners generally slap me and spank me around, but still now I wonder about hiring a true dominatrix (Metro Manila only please). I think there are two things I look for in this relationship. One, I would like my mistress sophisticated enough to understand and execute intricate ropework of hogties and strappados and others and to know how (and like) to use all sorts of bondage toys like ballgags, spreader bars, collars and whips. Second, I think a third party dominatrix would be exciting simply because she's a third party. And the leather get-up...yummy. There really doesn't have to be sex, but that episode would be still oozing with sexuality. Oh a third reason. I read about tie-up sessions that last for days, which I've never done. To have that many varieties of getting tied and teased would be the extreme in excitement for me.

Well just so you know. I haven't found any. I'm still looking, but I seem to be looking in all the wrong places. So if you're a dominatrix in Metro Manila, please let me know. I find it impossible that I'm the only one with this desire in the area.

Garter Belt Fetish

When I used to read Penthouse and Playboy, I'd always see women in all sorts of costumes, incuding the naughty nurse and the slutty French maid. While nudity gets to me (I mean throw a naked woman in front of me, it'll have an effect), I've always preferred scantily dressed ones. Thus, my most memorable pictures are not those that are up close and personal, but those that show costumes and a semblance of a plot.

As I've written in the past, my bondage fetish began quite early (pre-teen I believe). But at that time, I was fine imagining women clothed while tied up. Naturally, that escalated. Before long, the women had to be in sheer black lace or leather and panties have to be thongs. Most recently, I've also taken to women in garter belts. It's the basic picture of a slutty girl. That's what gets to me.

A best picture now is a pretty hogtied girl with a ball gag while wearing a barely there French maid costume with a thong and garter belt. Yummy.

But where to get those in Manila? Believe it or not, your friendly malls like Megamall have them in the department store, but with hardly any stock. Twice now, I've purchased them as last of the stock.