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#61
Packaged Website Stories Feedback / Re: Scanned, Shipped, Printed ...
Last post by feline - June 12, 2025, 05:19:47 PMAnd waiting... still waiting...
So we know what the next adventure is called... and where is it?!
*looks around the table* he didn't did he? No, he really did...
Our honoured and valued guest has just dismissed all of us, and decided that we are simply no where near as scary as the HELP! Now our lovely maids are very well trained, and most diligent in their lessons... but to dismiss all of us, and to focus only on them?! Ladies, we need to have a quiet word about this...
So we know what the next adventure is called... and where is it?!
*looks around the table* he didn't did he? No, he really did...
Our honoured and valued guest has just dismissed all of us, and decided that we are simply no where near as scary as the HELP! Now our lovely maids are very well trained, and most diligent in their lessons... but to dismiss all of us, and to focus only on them?! Ladies, we need to have a quiet word about this...
#62
Packaged Website Stories Feedback / Re: Scanned, Shipped, Printed ...
Last post by baron law - June 12, 2025, 06:24:15 AMYes, the next adventure is "Scanned, Printed, Sealed."
Cumming soon, unlike poor Phil.
I can think of no scarier sight then a cluster of scantily clad French Maids turning their attention towards me en masse.
When this ends badly for me, let my tombstone read "He pulled one too many cat's tail."
Cumming soon, unlike poor Phil.
I can think of no scarier sight then a cluster of scantily clad French Maids turning their attention towards me en masse.
When this ends badly for me, let my tombstone read "He pulled one too many cat's tail."
#63
Packaged Website Stories Feedback / Re: Scanned, Shipped, Printed ...
Last post by feline - June 11, 2025, 06:34:15 PMMore chapters, exciting adventure... *starts bouncing up and down!!!*
As for the maids, they are pointing out that the rules are very clearly explained on the MANY notices that are scattered all around! I do have to point out to the maids though that not everyone carries a magnifying glass, and uses it to study random spots, on the off chance that they contain important notes.
Well, I tried to argue your case for you, but the look of death... well... apparently the instructions on the back of the main door are quite legible if you bother to look... Oh look, the maids are having a conference, and discussing how best to explain all of this to you in more detail! They are even smiling! Clearly this is GOOD news, and they cannot possibly be harbouring any ill intent... they really are such sweet little things, and their training is coming along so delightfully!
As for the maids, they are pointing out that the rules are very clearly explained on the MANY notices that are scattered all around! I do have to point out to the maids though that not everyone carries a magnifying glass, and uses it to study random spots, on the off chance that they contain important notes.
Well, I tried to argue your case for you, but the look of death... well... apparently the instructions on the back of the main door are quite legible if you bother to look... Oh look, the maids are having a conference, and discussing how best to explain all of this to you in more detail! They are even smiling! Clearly this is GOOD news, and they cannot possibly be harbouring any ill intent... they really are such sweet little things, and their training is coming along so delightfully!
#64
Mummified Stories feedback / Re: Cast for Hire by douglbond
Last post by feline - June 11, 2025, 06:29:28 PMI am left with mixed feelings here about this story, but not for the normal reasons. There is nothing to be upset about, nothing disturbing or worrying.
Instead we have something intimate, something private and personal, something that is packed with a *massive* amount of feeling, passion and emotion when it hits the high notes!
But it needs some editing love. Normally I would not comment, but there are various times when its confusing, since in the middle of someone speaking there is a new line, a new paragraph. It makes it harder to read than it should be, since you have to go back and work out what is happening. Also there are some points where the internal logic isn't quite right. Is someone still gagged or not? Which parts of the body are currently wrapped in a cast?
None of this spoils the story, or really gets in the way, but they are subtle irritations that pulled me back and out, pulling me back from the surging emotions, feelings and energy of all of this.
But look past that, take in the characters, their connection, their history, the trust and the love between them... the spark that must have lit this monster of a fire... the crazy situation we end up with, the escalating and growing level of casting, of restraint, teasing and torment...
The sheer creative and inventive wickedness at work come the end, but also the deep care, the after care, the being treasured... there really is a lot to like here!
So I do hope the author returns to these characters, to this world, to this story and gives us more to love and savour
Instead we have something intimate, something private and personal, something that is packed with a *massive* amount of feeling, passion and emotion when it hits the high notes!
But it needs some editing love. Normally I would not comment, but there are various times when its confusing, since in the middle of someone speaking there is a new line, a new paragraph. It makes it harder to read than it should be, since you have to go back and work out what is happening. Also there are some points where the internal logic isn't quite right. Is someone still gagged or not? Which parts of the body are currently wrapped in a cast?
None of this spoils the story, or really gets in the way, but they are subtle irritations that pulled me back and out, pulling me back from the surging emotions, feelings and energy of all of this.
But look past that, take in the characters, their connection, their history, the trust and the love between them... the spark that must have lit this monster of a fire... the crazy situation we end up with, the escalating and growing level of casting, of restraint, teasing and torment...
The sheer creative and inventive wickedness at work come the end, but also the deep care, the after care, the being treasured... there really is a lot to like here!
So I do hope the author returns to these characters, to this world, to this story and gives us more to love and savour
#65
TG/CD Stories / Feminisation and misadventures...
Last post by gitefetichistes - June 11, 2025, 08:15:46 AMWhen the pleasure of being a woman leads you to play Outdoor bondage with handcuffs
Paul likes to feminise himself, to dress like the women he adores, almost worships. They're so beautiful, so slender, that he dreams of being one, and why not, of being a lesbian? Alas, nature has decided otherwise: he has a male sex in his knickers.
His shyness forces him to secretly live out his need to be feminine, so he has a wardrobe hidden in one of his cupboards. When he becomes more feminine, Paul imposes a chastity cage on himself; for him, his pecker becomes a big clit and it's out of the question for him to wiggle it manually. The problem he encounters because of his shyness is that he can't go out as a woman in the street, or even in the open air in the forest or in nature.
When the fetish bed and breakfast opened its doors, he thought long and hard before contacting them for information about whether it would be a problem for him to be with a woman 24 hours a day for a week. He was told that it wouldn't be a problem, that the main thing for the gîte was that its guests could experience 'pockets' of happiness and live out their fantasies without being judged. Each time, the owner replied: the best fetish is the one that allows you to blossom, to feel good, to be happy, to please yourself, whether you're straight, gay, lesbian, trans or any other gender.
Paul finally took the plunge and took a week's holiday to relax after booking the gîte for a week. Between the time he booked and the fateful date, his night-time dreams were responsible for giving him the urge to submit as a woman. He spoke to the owner of the gîte, a very open-minded man full of naughty ideas to please his customers. He was very pleased with the answers, which excited him and, at the same time, frightened him.
THE D-DAY
On the big day, when Paul arrived at the fetishist gîte, the owner was away. It was his wife who welcomed him and guided him to the gîte, then gave him a tour of the premises and the equipment available. Like the owner, she was zen, relaxed and as friendly as could be. As soon as she was back in her flats, Paul realised his first fantasy: to put on a two-piece swimming costume and go for a swim in the pool. For this first step away from home, he didn't dare put on his chastity cage, as he was afraid of being seen with a big lump in his swimming costume. Although the pleasure was there, he was missing something 'down there', that something that increases your excitement tenfold and prevents you from relieving it. So he stroked himself a little in the water, but didn't allow himself to finish.
As excited as a flea, Paul decided to dress as a woman from head to toe in a set of white underwear followed by a light dress in the same colour. When he arrived at the dungeon, his excitement soared. He remembered that he could play self-bondage indoors and outdoors using the accessories provided. So he took the handcuffs, the 50 metres of string and then the [handcuff] keys (https://abcplaisir.com/fr/37-contraintes-menottes), which he attached to the handcuff chain. This way, he thought, if I find a tree in the orchard to tie me up, I'll have to wait until the keys can be brought up to my hands to free myself.
Before embarking on his adventure, he picks up a balaclava from the accessories panel, then goes to the gîte to put on his chastity cage, the keys to which he leaves behind. Shyly, Paul crosses the park, a little afraid of being seen, before going into the orchard. The trees not only provide shade for him, by hiding him, they also become the protectors of his shyness.
After crossing one of the little rivers, he spotted a large walnut tree with beautiful branches almost at the end of the orchard. The birdsong accompanies him on this naughty elopement, and they won't betray him or harm him. After finding the right branch, he places the handcuff keys on the ground, triple-checks that they are securely fastened to the chain of his metal bracelets before placing one on his right wrist. A great moment of doubt and fear slows him down before he puts on the [BDSM isolation bonnet]( https://abcplaisir.com/fr/36-cagoule-et-masque).
Once the handcuff had been placed on his head and closed, raising his hands towards the branch of his torment, he blindly checked once again that the string would allow him to retrieve the keys and then, like someone throwing himself into the sea, he closed the second handcuff on his left wrist. "That's it, I've done it!" Paul congratulates himself, despite his fears of being seen.
For a few moments, he savoured being "trapped" like a woman in a field, at the mercy of anyone. These divine moments of fantasy are somewhat castrated by his fears due to his lack of experience in this type of play and practice.
As he sets about pulling the string to raise the keys to the handcuffs, they are suddenly jammed. Cautiously, he tries to unlock them, pulling a little harder despite his fear of breaking the string.
- Now there's a little slut who wants to get off with strangers!
Paul's throat tightens, his heart races. He says "no" with his head, tries to refute, but with the balaclava on, his voice doesn't seem loud enough to be heard.
- There's no need to pull your string, I'm the one with the keys!
Despite the bonnet, which suddenly makes him feel horribly hot, Paul tries to say that it was just a game, that his friends have tied him up and are on their way.
- Yeah, yeah, that's it, take me for a marble bitch, there's only one way to get here and I saw you come alone!
The man suddenly presses himself up against him, wrapping his arms around his body and groping his chest. "I've been such a fucking fool," Paul thought before trying to get away from the horrific touching. Instead of stopping, the sadist hugs him tighter, jerking his hips as if he's taking him from behind. His hands then moved from her breasts to her thighs, where he felt without embarrassment through her dress.
"If he touches my chastity cage, he'll understand that I'm not a woman", Paul likes to hope. Unfortunately for him, the stranger decides to attack his breasts again. He shamelessly kneaded her through the padded bra, and even worse, tried to kiss her neck. Standing with his hands cuffed high above his head, he shouts "no, stop, stop", but can't escape the sadist, whose intentions are clear!
Suddenly, he managed to pull up her bra and attack her nipples.
- You seem to have a very nice arse, but you don't have much of a titty - it doesn't matter, we'll make do!
Paul panics as the man puts something resembling a chain around his neck. After passing it over the branch, he pulled as if he wanted to hang him. Panicking, Paul tries to fight back, but to no avail. The horror of the situation was staring him in the face: he was at the mercy of a madman!
- Here, these are the keys to the handcuffs, untie yourself and put them back on, but this time with your hands behind your back!
Paul immediately gives in, too afraid that resisting will drive the madman to hang him. Panicking, he struggles to find the keyhole in the handcuff on his left wrist.
- Come on, hurry up if you don't want me to hang you right now!
As best he could, he finally managed to free himself and, under the pull of the chain motivating him to be very "obedient", he closed the handcuff on his left wrist after putting his hands behind his back. It was with great relief that he felt the chain that could have been used to hang him loosen.
- Come on, gorgeous, let's go party! says the sadist, giving him a big slap on the backside to urge him on.
Guided by his arm, he's barely caught twice to avoid falling.
- OK, let's take off your balaclava, you'll walk faster if you can see! declares the pervert.
When he takes off the famous BDSM isolation bonnet, the awful person realises that he's not a real woman. Paul likes to hope that this man he finds hideous will set him free. But nothing of the sort happens! Although he seemed disappointed, he still seemed interested in his buttocks, which he kneaded, telling him that he had a very nice arse and that he and his friends from the plantation must have liked it.
A few minutes later, the chain still attached around his neck is hooked to the plough behind the psychopathic farmer's tractor. When Paul hears the engine start, he thinks his last hour has come. Luckily, the sadist is in low gear, the tractor is moving at a snail's pace and Paul can keep up without any problems.
Arriving at the garage after 5 minutes of traumatic walking, the pervert stops the engine, then, after dismounting, pulls a little on the chain to force Paul to bend forward and lean on the plough. Once Paul's buttocks were up, the sadist lifted his dress and complimented him on the beauty of his bottom.
- Did you like my script? asks the owner of the fetish bed and breakfast.
- Even though I knew you were preparing a scenario for me, I have to admit that there were times when I really felt insecure!
- That was kind of the point, but as I said, here you arrive whole and leave whole and healthy. I'm just a nice psychopath! said the owner of the gîte as he released him. Frankly, you looked very beautiful dressed like that, as you'll see from the photos I took.
- Thank you, sir!
EPILOGUE
Feeling safe and above all not judged, Paul's holiday was very, very unwise in the eyes of 'wise men who can say what's right and wrong'. During his week's holiday, Paul never wore men's underwear, even when he visited the region and did his shopping. At the gîte, the suitcase containing his 'classic' clothes was rarely opened, so living as 'Pauline' kept him happy.
End
This erotic story is totally fictitious and pure fiction. Any resemblance to persons who exist or have existed or do not yet exist is purely coincidental.
The fetish and BDSM website is here
https://gitefetichistes.com/
Visit le gîte fétichiste et BDSM on Youtube
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oovocxnx6yg
Visit the secret room on Youtube
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DpE8cNGNijs&t=539s
Paul likes to feminise himself, to dress like the women he adores, almost worships. They're so beautiful, so slender, that he dreams of being one, and why not, of being a lesbian? Alas, nature has decided otherwise: he has a male sex in his knickers.
His shyness forces him to secretly live out his need to be feminine, so he has a wardrobe hidden in one of his cupboards. When he becomes more feminine, Paul imposes a chastity cage on himself; for him, his pecker becomes a big clit and it's out of the question for him to wiggle it manually. The problem he encounters because of his shyness is that he can't go out as a woman in the street, or even in the open air in the forest or in nature.
When the fetish bed and breakfast opened its doors, he thought long and hard before contacting them for information about whether it would be a problem for him to be with a woman 24 hours a day for a week. He was told that it wouldn't be a problem, that the main thing for the gîte was that its guests could experience 'pockets' of happiness and live out their fantasies without being judged. Each time, the owner replied: the best fetish is the one that allows you to blossom, to feel good, to be happy, to please yourself, whether you're straight, gay, lesbian, trans or any other gender.
Paul finally took the plunge and took a week's holiday to relax after booking the gîte for a week. Between the time he booked and the fateful date, his night-time dreams were responsible for giving him the urge to submit as a woman. He spoke to the owner of the gîte, a very open-minded man full of naughty ideas to please his customers. He was very pleased with the answers, which excited him and, at the same time, frightened him.
THE D-DAY
On the big day, when Paul arrived at the fetishist gîte, the owner was away. It was his wife who welcomed him and guided him to the gîte, then gave him a tour of the premises and the equipment available. Like the owner, she was zen, relaxed and as friendly as could be. As soon as she was back in her flats, Paul realised his first fantasy: to put on a two-piece swimming costume and go for a swim in the pool. For this first step away from home, he didn't dare put on his chastity cage, as he was afraid of being seen with a big lump in his swimming costume. Although the pleasure was there, he was missing something 'down there', that something that increases your excitement tenfold and prevents you from relieving it. So he stroked himself a little in the water, but didn't allow himself to finish.
As excited as a flea, Paul decided to dress as a woman from head to toe in a set of white underwear followed by a light dress in the same colour. When he arrived at the dungeon, his excitement soared. He remembered that he could play self-bondage indoors and outdoors using the accessories provided. So he took the handcuffs, the 50 metres of string and then the [handcuff] keys (https://abcplaisir.com/fr/37-contraintes-menottes), which he attached to the handcuff chain. This way, he thought, if I find a tree in the orchard to tie me up, I'll have to wait until the keys can be brought up to my hands to free myself.
Before embarking on his adventure, he picks up a balaclava from the accessories panel, then goes to the gîte to put on his chastity cage, the keys to which he leaves behind. Shyly, Paul crosses the park, a little afraid of being seen, before going into the orchard. The trees not only provide shade for him, by hiding him, they also become the protectors of his shyness.
After crossing one of the little rivers, he spotted a large walnut tree with beautiful branches almost at the end of the orchard. The birdsong accompanies him on this naughty elopement, and they won't betray him or harm him. After finding the right branch, he places the handcuff keys on the ground, triple-checks that they are securely fastened to the chain of his metal bracelets before placing one on his right wrist. A great moment of doubt and fear slows him down before he puts on the [BDSM isolation bonnet]( https://abcplaisir.com/fr/36-cagoule-et-masque).
Once the handcuff had been placed on his head and closed, raising his hands towards the branch of his torment, he blindly checked once again that the string would allow him to retrieve the keys and then, like someone throwing himself into the sea, he closed the second handcuff on his left wrist. "That's it, I've done it!" Paul congratulates himself, despite his fears of being seen.
For a few moments, he savoured being "trapped" like a woman in a field, at the mercy of anyone. These divine moments of fantasy are somewhat castrated by his fears due to his lack of experience in this type of play and practice.
As he sets about pulling the string to raise the keys to the handcuffs, they are suddenly jammed. Cautiously, he tries to unlock them, pulling a little harder despite his fear of breaking the string.
- Now there's a little slut who wants to get off with strangers!
Paul's throat tightens, his heart races. He says "no" with his head, tries to refute, but with the balaclava on, his voice doesn't seem loud enough to be heard.
- There's no need to pull your string, I'm the one with the keys!
Despite the bonnet, which suddenly makes him feel horribly hot, Paul tries to say that it was just a game, that his friends have tied him up and are on their way.
- Yeah, yeah, that's it, take me for a marble bitch, there's only one way to get here and I saw you come alone!
The man suddenly presses himself up against him, wrapping his arms around his body and groping his chest. "I've been such a fucking fool," Paul thought before trying to get away from the horrific touching. Instead of stopping, the sadist hugs him tighter, jerking his hips as if he's taking him from behind. His hands then moved from her breasts to her thighs, where he felt without embarrassment through her dress.
"If he touches my chastity cage, he'll understand that I'm not a woman", Paul likes to hope. Unfortunately for him, the stranger decides to attack his breasts again. He shamelessly kneaded her through the padded bra, and even worse, tried to kiss her neck. Standing with his hands cuffed high above his head, he shouts "no, stop, stop", but can't escape the sadist, whose intentions are clear!
Suddenly, he managed to pull up her bra and attack her nipples.
- You seem to have a very nice arse, but you don't have much of a titty - it doesn't matter, we'll make do!
Paul panics as the man puts something resembling a chain around his neck. After passing it over the branch, he pulled as if he wanted to hang him. Panicking, Paul tries to fight back, but to no avail. The horror of the situation was staring him in the face: he was at the mercy of a madman!
- Here, these are the keys to the handcuffs, untie yourself and put them back on, but this time with your hands behind your back!
Paul immediately gives in, too afraid that resisting will drive the madman to hang him. Panicking, he struggles to find the keyhole in the handcuff on his left wrist.
- Come on, hurry up if you don't want me to hang you right now!
As best he could, he finally managed to free himself and, under the pull of the chain motivating him to be very "obedient", he closed the handcuff on his left wrist after putting his hands behind his back. It was with great relief that he felt the chain that could have been used to hang him loosen.
- Come on, gorgeous, let's go party! says the sadist, giving him a big slap on the backside to urge him on.
Guided by his arm, he's barely caught twice to avoid falling.
- OK, let's take off your balaclava, you'll walk faster if you can see! declares the pervert.
When he takes off the famous BDSM isolation bonnet, the awful person realises that he's not a real woman. Paul likes to hope that this man he finds hideous will set him free. But nothing of the sort happens! Although he seemed disappointed, he still seemed interested in his buttocks, which he kneaded, telling him that he had a very nice arse and that he and his friends from the plantation must have liked it.
A few minutes later, the chain still attached around his neck is hooked to the plough behind the psychopathic farmer's tractor. When Paul hears the engine start, he thinks his last hour has come. Luckily, the sadist is in low gear, the tractor is moving at a snail's pace and Paul can keep up without any problems.
Arriving at the garage after 5 minutes of traumatic walking, the pervert stops the engine, then, after dismounting, pulls a little on the chain to force Paul to bend forward and lean on the plough. Once Paul's buttocks were up, the sadist lifted his dress and complimented him on the beauty of his bottom.
- Did you like my script? asks the owner of the fetish bed and breakfast.
- Even though I knew you were preparing a scenario for me, I have to admit that there were times when I really felt insecure!
- That was kind of the point, but as I said, here you arrive whole and leave whole and healthy. I'm just a nice psychopath! said the owner of the gîte as he released him. Frankly, you looked very beautiful dressed like that, as you'll see from the photos I took.
- Thank you, sir!
EPILOGUE
Feeling safe and above all not judged, Paul's holiday was very, very unwise in the eyes of 'wise men who can say what's right and wrong'. During his week's holiday, Paul never wore men's underwear, even when he visited the region and did his shopping. At the gîte, the suitcase containing his 'classic' clothes was rarely opened, so living as 'Pauline' kept him happy.
End
This erotic story is totally fictitious and pure fiction. Any resemblance to persons who exist or have existed or do not yet exist is purely coincidental.
The fetish and BDSM website is here
https://gitefetichistes.com/
Visit le gîte fétichiste et BDSM on Youtube
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oovocxnx6yg
Visit the secret room on Youtube
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DpE8cNGNijs&t=539s
#66
Bondage Discussion / Water bondage real video
Last post by gitefetichistes - June 11, 2025, 08:08:00 AMThis video is an amateur video with NO special effects.
It can be viewed for free without registration.
https://fessestivites.com/media/213107
I love introducing people to BDSM and other fetishes, but you really have to trust me!
It can be viewed for free without registration.
https://fessestivites.com/media/213107
I love introducing people to BDSM and other fetishes, but you really have to trust me!
#67
Intros / Re: Who are gitefétichistes?
Last post by gitefetichistes - June 11, 2025, 08:00:46 AMYou can view the photos and videos below. Only the SOFT version is available as it is intended for the general public, but it gives you a visual idea.
These links are secure, require no registration and are free of charge.
Here are the photos
https://fessestivites.com/galerie?nom=&categorie=53
Here are the videos
https://fessestivites.com/video?nom=&categorie=53
These links are secure, require no registration and are free of charge.
Here are the photos
https://fessestivites.com/galerie?nom=&categorie=53
Here are the videos
https://fessestivites.com/video?nom=&categorie=53
#68
Links / Re: A sort of airbnb but for f...
Last post by gitefetichistes - June 11, 2025, 07:56:06 AMQuote from: gitefetichistes on November 15, 2024, 05:27:38 AMThis place is magnificent and very luxurious ! !
I didn't know about it and have just looked at the prices. For 5 nights in March 2025 it costs €3,333! Ouch
Yes, it is expensive!
The fetishist cottage starts at €450 per week.
#69
Selfbondage Discussion / Ideas for self-bondage or domi...
Last post by gitefetichistes - June 11, 2025, 07:53:51 AMThe basic idea is to prevent or restrict movement towards freedom.
THE TWO BASIC PRINCIPLES OR GAMES
1) Tie the penis or testicles to an anchor point such as the leg of a piece of furniture.
2°) Tie the ankles to the penis or testicles to make movement difficult.
SELFBONDAGE IDEAS
1°) Tie your penis or testicles to an anchor point such as the leg of a piece of furniture. THIS INVOLVES RISK, so test it beforehand.
- Put the keys to the padlocks in an ice time OR in an electronic selfbondage safe.
- Leave the keys to your handcuffs in another room in the house.
- Wear whatever clothing and accessories you like.
- Tie your penis or testicles to an anchor point such as the leg of a piece of furniture with a chain and padlocks.
- Close your handcuffs behind your back.
CAUTION: the chain connecting you to the cupboard must be long enough to allow you to open the padlock because, with your hands handcuffed behind your back, you will not be able to reach the padlock attached to your testicles. Test this beforehand.
This scenario is easier to achieve with a chastity cage or a ball stretcher.
https://abcplaisir.com/fr/recherche?controller=search&orderby=position&orderway=desc&search_query=ballstretcher&submit_search=
Result:
You will have to wait to free yourself.
2) Tie your ankles to your penis or testicles to make it difficult to move.
- Leave the keys to your handcuffs in another room in the house.
- Wear whatever clothing and accessories you like.
- Bend your legs and tie your penis to your ankles with a chain and padlock.
- Close your handcuffs behind your back.
Result:
To move, you will have to move your legs and pull on your genitals or testicles. This game can be played in your garden if you do not have any neighbours or at night.
VARIABLE
You can play both scenarios at the same time. The first to make you wait and the second to go and get the keys to the handcuffs left in the next room.
DOMINATION IDEAS
Using the principles of male sex linked to the ankles by a short chain explained above, you can:
- Leave your submissive tied up by the c.... when you leave his home or go shopping.
- Make him walk like a duck.
A GAME PLAYED AT THE FETISHISTIC GUESTHOUSE
A submissive on holiday at the fetishistic guesthouse had entrusted us with the keys to his chastity cage. I could tell he was eager to play, so I suggested a few games, which he accepted without hesitation. (A real glutton...)
At first, I played the arrival trick at our 4-star hotel (humour) where I confiscated all his personal belongings and left him only women's clothes. The next day, I organised a game for him where he had to be completely naked with weights on his balls, as he likes that kind of pain/thrill.
On the third day, I suggested we do the submissive duck scenario. He didn't know what it was, but he said 'yes' without hesitation. (A real madman, just the way we like them, who wanted to try everything! )
The BDSM scenario was as follows:
1°) I asked him to get naked. (He had no problem with that.)
2) I put a chain and padlock around his neck. (This was safe, as it couldn't be tightened.)
3) I put a pair of handcuffs through the chain collar and handcuffed his hands in front of him.
4) I made a kind of handcuffs for his ankles with the chain.
5) I asked him to bend his knees to squat down and I locked the chain to the padlock on his chastity cage.
6) I gave him one of our game spaces (treasure hunt) so that he could find the keys and free himself.
RESULTS
- He had to walk like a duck for about an hour and a half.
- The second game led him to the end of the fitness trail (private, don't worry).
- As he was very playful, I --> organised this game on a day when the garden was being watered, which meant that the fitness trail was covered with 5 centimetres of water. --> The treasure hunt led him to the keys, which were placed on the edge of the pool.
After the duck left, I watered my (organic) vegetable garden, then took a shower and went for a swim in the pool. I sat down on the terrace with a drink to prepare a second surprise for this very greedy submissive.
What was the surprise?
Being a very kind Master, I took pity on him because it was hot, and I sprayed him with water when he walked across the terrace to retrieve the keys from the edge of the pool.
I unlocked the handcuffs (so he could swim with his arms) and threw the keys to the padlocks into the pool. (The keys were weighted with a hammer and therefore easy to see and catch.)
SAFETY: I stayed with him until he could free his legs.
Result: he struggled a lot, just as he likes, and I had a lot of fun. In the pool, he had a lot of trouble not moving his legs. I wonder why?
This fetish holiday home really exists!
It welcomes couples as well as single women OR single men who want to play safely.
http://gitefetichistes.com/
THE TWO BASIC PRINCIPLES OR GAMES
1) Tie the penis or testicles to an anchor point such as the leg of a piece of furniture.
2°) Tie the ankles to the penis or testicles to make movement difficult.
SELFBONDAGE IDEAS
1°) Tie your penis or testicles to an anchor point such as the leg of a piece of furniture. THIS INVOLVES RISK, so test it beforehand.
- Put the keys to the padlocks in an ice time OR in an electronic selfbondage safe.
- Leave the keys to your handcuffs in another room in the house.
- Wear whatever clothing and accessories you like.
- Tie your penis or testicles to an anchor point such as the leg of a piece of furniture with a chain and padlocks.
- Close your handcuffs behind your back.
CAUTION: the chain connecting you to the cupboard must be long enough to allow you to open the padlock because, with your hands handcuffed behind your back, you will not be able to reach the padlock attached to your testicles. Test this beforehand.
This scenario is easier to achieve with a chastity cage or a ball stretcher.
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Result:
You will have to wait to free yourself.
2) Tie your ankles to your penis or testicles to make it difficult to move.
- Leave the keys to your handcuffs in another room in the house.
- Wear whatever clothing and accessories you like.
- Bend your legs and tie your penis to your ankles with a chain and padlock.
- Close your handcuffs behind your back.
Result:
To move, you will have to move your legs and pull on your genitals or testicles. This game can be played in your garden if you do not have any neighbours or at night.
VARIABLE
You can play both scenarios at the same time. The first to make you wait and the second to go and get the keys to the handcuffs left in the next room.
DOMINATION IDEAS
Using the principles of male sex linked to the ankles by a short chain explained above, you can:
- Leave your submissive tied up by the c.... when you leave his home or go shopping.
- Make him walk like a duck.
A GAME PLAYED AT THE FETISHISTIC GUESTHOUSE
A submissive on holiday at the fetishistic guesthouse had entrusted us with the keys to his chastity cage. I could tell he was eager to play, so I suggested a few games, which he accepted without hesitation. (A real glutton...)
At first, I played the arrival trick at our 4-star hotel (humour) where I confiscated all his personal belongings and left him only women's clothes. The next day, I organised a game for him where he had to be completely naked with weights on his balls, as he likes that kind of pain/thrill.
On the third day, I suggested we do the submissive duck scenario. He didn't know what it was, but he said 'yes' without hesitation. (A real madman, just the way we like them, who wanted to try everything! )
The BDSM scenario was as follows:
1°) I asked him to get naked. (He had no problem with that.)
2) I put a chain and padlock around his neck. (This was safe, as it couldn't be tightened.)
3) I put a pair of handcuffs through the chain collar and handcuffed his hands in front of him.
4) I made a kind of handcuffs for his ankles with the chain.
5) I asked him to bend his knees to squat down and I locked the chain to the padlock on his chastity cage.
6) I gave him one of our game spaces (treasure hunt) so that he could find the keys and free himself.
RESULTS
- He had to walk like a duck for about an hour and a half.
- The second game led him to the end of the fitness trail (private, don't worry).
- As he was very playful, I --> organised this game on a day when the garden was being watered, which meant that the fitness trail was covered with 5 centimetres of water. --> The treasure hunt led him to the keys, which were placed on the edge of the pool.
After the duck left, I watered my (organic) vegetable garden, then took a shower and went for a swim in the pool. I sat down on the terrace with a drink to prepare a second surprise for this very greedy submissive.
What was the surprise?
Being a very kind Master, I took pity on him because it was hot, and I sprayed him with water when he walked across the terrace to retrieve the keys from the edge of the pool.
I unlocked the handcuffs (so he could swim with his arms) and threw the keys to the padlocks into the pool. (The keys were weighted with a hammer and therefore easy to see and catch.)
SAFETY: I stayed with him until he could free his legs.
Result: he struggled a lot, just as he likes, and I had a lot of fun. In the pool, he had a lot of trouble not moving his legs. I wonder why?
This fetish holiday home really exists!
It welcomes couples as well as single women OR single men who want to play safely.
http://gitefetichistes.com/
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Last post by baron law - June 10, 2025, 08:57:56 PMI am certainly willing to listen to Adventures of Phil ideas. But please do keep in mind I am several chapters deep into the next exciting adventure.
I'd apologize most profusely to the lovely maids but the gag they applied was very effective.
Plus I didn't scorn them as much as I just didn't take advantage of their easily accesible outfits.
Maybe they'd have more sympathy if they walked a mile in my shoes as the old saying goes.
I'd apologize most profusely to the lovely maids but the gag they applied was very effective.
Plus I didn't scorn them as much as I just didn't take advantage of their easily accesible outfits.
Maybe they'd have more sympathy if they walked a mile in my shoes as the old saying goes.
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