Home
Top Rated Porn
Adult News
Adult Pictures
Amateur Videochat
Anal Sex Stories
Big Boobs Pics
Creampie Pussy
Free Erotic Stories
Best Erotica
Nude Hot Babes
Free Internet Porn
Barely Legal Teens
Daily Nude Babes
Slender Nude Beauties
Hot Nude Teens
Penthouse Girls
Porn News
Sci-Fi Porn
See Through Clothes
Sex Blog
Sex Diary
Sex Toys
Sexy Lesbians
Topless Cuties

Niche Portals

Adult News

Never too much LA&M

Around the time Ed sent me the Bound South press release, mentioning their fund-raising activities on behalf of LA&M, my mail-clipper sent me a link to a favorable article to this favorite Scene institution. Long live the Leather Archives and Museum (located in Chicago and serving the world!).

Leather museum whips up sexy side of history

An unassuming brick building stands at the end of a residential street in Rogers Park, and the only sign of what’s inside are two banners with boots on them and big block letters saying LA&M. Though you could walk by without noticing it, the building actually holds a museum documenting one of the most taboo topics in society: leather fetishes and alternative sexual practices. Welcome to the Leather Archives and Museum.

LA&M exhibits many items that you might expect, such as whips, erotica paintings and fetish dolls. This is not just a closet full of toys, though. Everything holds significance in the fetish culture. For example, a bright-red, custom-designed spanking bench on display did not just serve one person’s fantasy. The “Infamous Red Spanking Bench” was first used at a private BDSM (bondage/discipline, dominance/submission, sado/masochism) party and traveled through various parties for two years before a Chicago BDSM club took it permanently.

Category: Sex and Sadomasochism
Posted on 5/13/2008 4:33:41 AM by Gloria Brame

SM Charity Ball: Bound South

From organizers at Bound South, "A Charitable Fundraising Organization of the Leather Community," comes word of an upcoming event in Florida this fall.

On Friday November 28th, 2008, Bound South presents the 3rd annual "The Leather Masked Ball" event.

Once again this landmark event is expected to surpass 1000 attendees.

The evening will consist of raffles, a silent auction area, VIP pre cocktail reception, major renowned DJ’s and special guests and the hottest Leather Men on the planet. And some women too.

DJ Sin Morera has agreed to be our main featured DJ. Sin is huge in the New York music scene as a DJ/ Remixer and a producer, having collaborated with Shep Pettibone, Tony Moran, Jimmy Greco, Peter Zizzo, Tommy Faragher, and Junior Vasquez to name only a few.

DJ Jeffrey Jacobs entertained guests in our exclusive VIP Lounge at The Leather Masked Ball II and will return in 2008 to keep the atmosphere in there just right with his deep European style of House music.

South Florida Bondage Club will once again provide demonstrations and make some equipment and toys available for attendees use.

Last year’s event raised $18,000 for the Stonewall Library and Archive in Fort Lauderdale and the Leather Archive and Museum in Chicago.

We hope to double that this year to underscore the Leather Community’s commitment to the world around us.

This year’s event will benefit

- Tuesday’s Angels to fund the direct assistance they provide to local people living with HIV/AIDS

- The Leather Archive and Museum for the preservation of leather lifestyle history, archives and memorabilia for historical, educational and research purposes.

We invite you to join the excitement by planning to attend on November 28th and becoming one of our sponsors or silent auction donors. Contact Ed Nicholas (Ed@Edesign-USA.com) for Sponsorship opportunity levels.

Bound South is headed by Bill Hoeppner, Mr Ramrod 2006, International Mr. Leather 2007, 2nd Runner Up and a Forbearer Award nominee to the Pantheon of Leather this year along with other Fort Lauderdale business and community leaders.

Bound South was founded by Eric Lawrence and ira C Smith, also both Forbearer Award nominees for Pantheon of Leatherthis year in recognition of their years of service to the community.

Learn more about Bound South and the people behind the Leather Masked balls at
About Bound South

Category: Sex and Sadomasochism
Posted on 5/13/2008 4:32:42 AM by Gloria Brame

When doms are the victims of masochists

Strange but true (to those whose vanilla perspective precludes the reality v. the fiction about consensual SM), sometimes male doms are the victims of weird masochistic female predators.

BDSMers occasionally talk about the "dangerous" subs out there -- most especially femsubs who either consent to BDSM only to change their minds later and complain to the police, claiming they were forced into it. This Australian case is a bit different -- a mad, lusty SM teen who apparently tried mind-fucking a dom guy into doing her and then set out to destroy him when he balked at sex because she was underage.

That the idiot agreed to whip her in the first place is inexcusable. But that it ended up in a public trial is sad. FORTUNATELY he was acquitted. I can't help wondering though if he would've been treated nearly as fairly in the U.S. where underage-sex-hysteria and discrimination against BDSMers run rampant.

Man acquitted of sex with underage 'pain junkie'

A South Australian District Court jury took four hours today to find Warwick Acott, 39, of Seaton, not guilty of one count of having unlawful sex with a teenager he met on vampirefreaks.com, and two counts of assaulting her.

The girl said he stalked her for years with sexually violent messages before pushing his way into her house on June 18, 2006 - when she was 16 - biting her breast, whipping her with a cat o' nine tails and forcing her to perform fellatio.

But Mr Acott said the girl pursued him, telling him he was gorgeous and she wanted to be his slave, after finding his photograph on the vampire website.

He said he was flattered and fascinated when she told him she was a "pain junkie" and wanted to be his whore.

He told the jury he'd broken off contact with the girl twice after finding out she had lied about her age.

But he was happy to see her again when she tapped him on the shoulder in a sex shop, and asked him to buy her a whip for her 16th birthday.

He said she invited him home, where he admitted he whipped and bit her - at the girl's request.

But he denied the fellatio occurred, saying he pushed her away when she revealed sex would be unlawful due to her age....

Mr Acott said that, after he unleashed a tirade of abuse at her, she warned him she would make him suffer.

"She looked me dead in the eye said: 'no one f..s me over, you will pay for this'," he told the court.

There's a sentence no consensual sadist ever wants to hear.

What's particularly interesting to me about the story though is that it turns all conventional thinking about male/female, dom/sub, adult/teen on its head. The usual narrative is that an adult dominant male is always in control and should therefore always be held responsible if/when a scene goes bad or toxic. Usually that is how it plays out. But this case reminds me that no sex-role generalization can ever hold true for all people all the time. A determined, hormonally-crazed teenage submissive girl can indeed psychologically overpower an adult male dominant and make him do things he would ordinarily never dream of doing. This case is the proof.

Categories: Sex and Sadomasochism Sex Laws and Crimes
Posted on 5/13/2008 4:31:44 AM by Gloria Brame

Mindful excuses

Did you have a good Mother's Day? Are you thinking about the poor people of Myanmar and China? Are you wishing Hillary Clinton would get out of the race already, fer chrissake?

Life has a way of going on even when blogs grow silent. Apologies to hard-core Mind junkies who haven't had your daily fixes in a while. I haven't been up to blogging recently. Still semi-reeling from the events of last month, plus significantly overwhelmed with new, albeit less momentous, ones. You ever have periods where you wait for that other heavy shoe to drop and then a rack of socks collapses on your head? Kinda like that, yeah. Fortunately, all the latest crap can be fixed with money, sweat and time, and lots and lots of over the counter remedies. And possibly some goggles.

When things get real dicey here I go outside and get lost in the garden, which is where I've spent much of my free time the past couple of weeks. My wondrous hubster, Will, has been a lifesaver, doing the work of two men out there, digging, dividing and replanting some monsters that I'd despaired of ever moving. Ah the joys of living with an archaeologist who can meticulously excavate giant root systems without disturbing the things around it. I stand in awe of his artistry with shovels and picks. The results are splendiferous. And despite a bout of food-poisoning, Jen, our gleeful canna-worm-crusher, has been doing her part by marching about, fingers pinched, to murder the pests that would make our leaves curl. Also gathering blossoms to create incredible ikebana arrangements (her March trip to Japan left its aesthetic mark). Everything's looking so healthy, you'd never know the gardeners have been feeling like crap.

We so need to have a massive garden party this year.

Anyway, onward, and with any luck, upward. Will be catching up on some stories and stuff today, plan to get the art show Fridays back in gear, and etc. etc. etc.

Category: Autobiographical Urges
Posted on 5/13/2008 4:30:47 AM by Gloria Brame

FOUND: China Vaginas

Check out the ultimate in lascivious dining, a collectors' series of fine art plates devoted to the magical, mystical twists and folds of the female hoo-ha.

Shown: The Golden Pussy

from:
The China Vagina Collection from Blighty Creations

Category: Sex and Arts
Posted on 5/8/2008 6:59:23 PM by Gloria Brame

Mondo Bondo: review

I blogged about this new indie BDSM film after reading an interview with the director and expressed my doubts about his insights into SM. Recently heard from the lovely Alexism, who actually saw it.

Check out the Mondo Bondo review on Vitamin, which starts off with this hilarious note:

Okay, I saw Mondo Bondo last night. At the risk of sounding like a film critic (which I am most certainly not), I'd like to offer the following personal observations:

- The filmmaker also narrates, and heavily. He sounds exactly like the Geico gecko, so it was difficult to push the image of a little green lizard out of my brain.

From the rest of the review, I gather that the film had trouble maintaining its focus on its subject (bondage) and d tended to veer off-topic in occasionally odd ways. Despite its many flaws, though, it sounds like there are some good bits too. Thanks for the links, Alexism.

Category: Sex and Arts
Posted on 5/8/2008 6:58:25 PM by Gloria Brame

Blimey, I'm Russian!

Found this light-hearted multimedia (NSFW) quiz from lube-makers K-Y which asks "Art you British in bed" and, OMG, turns out, I'm Russian!

"Your lovemaking is revolutionary! It will inspire others to stage their own sexual revolutions for generations to come. You're a Czar in the bedroom. Merely satisfying your partner will never be enough for you...you must conquer them completely!"

I feel so...busted. :)

So what nationality are you? Find out by taking the K-Y quiz: Are you British in bed?

Category: Sexual Humor
Posted on 5/8/2008 6:57:26 PM by Gloria Brame

Give us this day our daily tradition

This story about killed me.

Philippine cleric objects to gays playing female saints

Philippine churches that allow cross-dressing homosexuals to play female saints in religious festivals are insulting the Virgin Mary and must be punished, the nation's top cleric warned Monday.

Yeah! Make those homosexuals wear leather chaps! What kind of a party is this, anyway?

"We should keep sacred what is sacred," Manila Archbishop Gaudencio Rosales said as he attacked parishes for allowing male homosexuals to play Saint Helena and other female roles traditionally acted out by local beauty queens.

Yes, by all means: Rosales is definitely on solid ground when he insists on upholding the sacred tradition of...of...recruiting beauty queens to play the female roles in Church pageants? WHAT?? Is that how they do it at the Vatican? I don't THINK so.

How long has this sacred tradition existed in Manila anyway -- 40 years? 20? Or perhaps only since that other Manila Bishop was caught molesting his secretary? (And I'm sure many a Catholic breathed a sigh of relief to learn that the secretary was an adult female for a change.)

How about some REAL Catholic traditions? You know, like that one where they castrated young boys so they could sing sweetly to Catholic audiences? Or the one in which women were never permitted to participate directly in sacred acts/rituals or feasts and were routinely supplanted by effeminate young men of ambiguous sexuality? Or even the established tradition of closet cases running things as long as they don't publicly admit they're gay. Oh yeah. Give me some of that (oddly homoerotic) old time religion.

But I guess when you're an Archbishop, you get to invent your own traditions. Besides, it's more politic than admitting you are a homophobe who believes in a hateful God.

Categories: Sex and Culture Sex and Spirituality Sexual Politics
Posted on 5/7/2008 10:26:03 PM by Gloria Brame

Sorry and ashamed about all those sorry-assed ashamed kinky prudes

I wonder sometimes if the world will EVER evolve to a point where people don't feel the need to apologize for being kinky. This story about a Brazilian athlete really got my hackles up.

'I'm Sorry and Ashamed'

Brazil striker Ronaldo says he's sorry, embarrassed and ashamed about his highly publicized encounter a week ago with three cross-dressing prostitutes, calling it the biggest mistake of his life....

I think we all know what he's he really sorry and embarrassed and ashamed about: getting caught.

Isn't that always the case? Whether it's Ted Haggard with his male escorts, Elliot Spitzer with his high-priced hookers, or this guy, it's blindingly obvious they needed, wanted and enjoyed what they were doing when they were doing it. They would've kept right on doing it too, if they hadn't gotten caught.

How many BDSMers, cross-dressers and fetishists do you know who feel the same way: happy to do their thing in private but utterly humiliated if/when other people find out. It isn't that they think what they're doing is horrible. I've talked to plenty of people who lead secret sex lives and enjoy the hell out of what they do--that is, as long as no one vanilla finds out. Exposure changes everything. They cave like wet cardboard: the pressure of knowing that straights disapprove completely unhinges them. Before you know it, people who, only last night, were happily writhing in bonds and slurping peepee from the source, start kowtowing to public opinions, even when they know full well that those opinions are ignorant and prudish and wrong....that those opinions are, indeed, what limits their options, chokes their happiness, smothers their potential for sexual fulfillment, and drives them to secrecy in the first place.

Making his apology even more laughable was this feeble explanation,

In a halting voice, Ronaldo said he wasn't aware the prostitutes were cross-dressers until he got to a motel with them, discovered they were men and decided not to have sex with them because he is heterosexual....

I can see how one cross-dresser might fool you. There are some superhot m-t-f's out there who can totally pass even under bright lights. But THREE? What's the likelihood of three cross-dressers being able to totally bamboozle you into believing all three are gender-girls? As someone who's spent a fair amount of time around tv's, I will boldly say -- what a total crock of poopoo-berries. Of course he knew. If he didn't know for sure, he had to suspect. If he didn't suspect, he was raised and is still residing in a convent. Internationally famous athletes are not naive about sex and sexuality. Internationally famous athletes who pay for THREE hookers to come up to a hotel room are not choir boys. Unless, of course, he was paying them to play Old Maid and drink weak tea with him.

Which brings me to the bit about "decided not to have sex...because he is heterosexual." That's like getting caught with your hand in a cookie jar, chocolate crumbs all over your mouth, and saying, "MOI? Why, I would not eat cookies because I'm diabetic."

In my not inconsiderable experience in this matter, clinically and otherwise, I've often noted that heterosexuality has never really prevented anyone from having bisexual and homosexual encounters.

Except for his girlfriend (to whom he may or may not have promised fidelity), his sleeping with a gang of TV's is his own business. If he can't deal with the consequences of his sexual needs and choices, then he shouldn't take the risk of fulfilling them. Or in simple American terms: if you can't do the time, don't do the crime.

But if you're going to take the chance of being true to your sexuality, please do not crawl and beg for forgiveness from your oppressors. You hurt yourself; you hurt other kinky people; and, worst of all, you uphold the Big Lie about sexual diversity being unnatural or immoral. How about saying, "I'm sorry if people are disappointed in me because I'm more sexually complicated than they expected, but that's their problem. I myself enjoy a gay old time now and again."

Will that day ever come, when people don't feel they have to cringe, grovel and humiliate themselves further by acting as if they did something wrong because they enjoy a little wholesome kinky sex?

Which reminds me of Walter Mosely, who got caught doing Nazi play? One thing I admire about him is that, to my knowledge, he NEVER apologized for his sexual fetishes. I give him major props for his courage in shrugging off the criticism about being kinky and identifying the real villains of that story: people who use sexuality as a weapon to break someone down.

Categories: Sex and Sadomasochism Sex Laws and Crimes Sexual Politics
Posted on 5/7/2008 10:25:06 PM by Gloria Brame

FOUND: Two threesomes

Miscellaneous depictions of three-way fun that have been sitting in my archives.

Category: Sex and Arts
Posted on 5/6/2008 3:23:15 AM by Gloria Brame

FOUND: BDSM fun girls

All I know is the photog's name, Ellen Von Unwerth (sp?). Anyone familiar with her photography or have links to more?

Category: Sex and Arts
Posted on 5/6/2008 3:22:19 AM by Gloria Brame

FOUND: raw ass sign

The perfect dessert for your next SM event?

I just can't figure out what the original sign said -- unless this is some krazy kountry specialty I never heard about. Mmmm...maybe we need to get us some tonight.

Anyone know what/where this is?

Category: Sexual Humor
Posted on 5/6/2008 3:21:20 AM by Gloria Brame

FOUND: Table titbits

Category: Sex and Arts
Posted on 5/6/2008 3:20:21 AM by Gloria Brame

Sweet Spring Sunday

My girl took another fantastic set of photos yesterday, capturing close-ups of some of our favorite garden blooms. A selection of my faves. (Almost titled this "reasons why I hate to leave home") :)

---

Shade favorites

Azaleas and rhododendrons

Strawberry begonias

---

Juicy fruits

Mmmm...blueberries!

and peaches too!

---

Jen's shady garden highlights

Ferns in filtered light

Hostas, hydrangeas, hellebores, volunteer rose bush in back

A rose is a rose

---

Am I blue?

Cornflowers

Iris

Pot of lobelia

I'm a little purple too: pots of verbena (annual and perennial), with ornamental grasses and sedum

---

Sunny spots

Pot of creeping jenny with miniature rose bush

Miniature gladiolus

Weigela

---

Coming very soon!

Jen's freshly prepped veggie beds. These two beds will yield eggplant, tomatoes, beans, sweet potatoes, squash, cucumbers, peppers, carrots, and greens of various kinds for the summer table. She'll be growing other stuff in other spots. Perennial edibles already coming on strong: figs, asparagus, strawberries, raspberries, blackberries.

I'm finally getting to work on the driveway area. I got a bed of day-lilies established (behind whiskey barrels) but they didn't have enough oomph. Now we've got serious oomph going with this all-new bed. By late summer, there should be a wall of canna varieties, a gigantic brugmansia (see sticks with leaves growing from base) with creamy, foot-long bell-shaped flowers. And, if the rains didn't wash the seeds away, orange and yellow wildflowers (cosmos, mexican hats, zinnias) popping up all over the place.

I'll definitely get a picture up later this season so you can see how (and if) it grew.

Category: Pleasures of the Garden
Posted on 5/5/2008 7:35:58 AM by Gloria Brame

Picture me faery-fied

Today was "Faery Fest" in the small town of Comer, Georgia and with a name like that, how could we possible resist? The very quaint, tiny, and artsy town of Comer was lined with little booths and fairy silliness, and people walking around with wings on their back. Two of our best buds came along with Jen and me for the fun, and one even brought her beautiful little sheltie boy. I put Venus in pearls and a scarf, tied a pom-pom collar around Apollo and off we went, four women and three dogs. I'd grimly surveyed my closet last night, wondering how I'd find something fit for Faery dom in that sea of black -- but did find a few colorful things, duded it up with bright scarves and voila: I felt like a Flower Child all over again.

Me holding Venus; the elegant T-Rex holding Apollo; and our beauteous red-headed friend hugging her own adorable pup. (Jen shot all photos.)

Jen thinks I was voguing. I'm thinking..."we've got to get ourselves back to the garden"

Queen of the Faeries: Tina McCullough, co-owner of Bluebell Gallery and Comer's unofficial art ambassador par excellence.

Category: Autobiographical Urges
Posted on 5/4/2008 11:46:50 AM by Gloria Brame

...and then my eye blew up

Sorry, oh faithful readers. For those following this blog, you already know the last couple of weeks were, how shall I put it, challenging. Two individuals I loved very much died, one unexpectedly and the other too soon. In my effort to de-stress, I went guerrilla on the garden. It was great therapy to murder weeds, grabbing great fistfuls of them and giving them the killer dominatrix treatment. Unfortunately, in my single-minded zeal to punish the weeds for the vicissitudes of life, I managed to get pollen or some other crap in my right eye (the tear duct, to be precise) which consequently triggered the infection from hell. Didn't realize this, of course, until I woke up with a big pink puffball where my eyelid used to be. Ooh, gruesome. And fucking painful too. I saved the best of myself for therapy--and there wasn't much left after that. I slept and slept, and had lots of bizarre fever dreams. In one, our pup Apollo had grown hands and was distributing food. AGH! That scared the daylights out of me. Death, despair, disease -- I can take a lot of pressure...but dogs with hands?! Holy fucking shit. I agreed to let Jen drive me over to our local emergency clinic. Naturally, it being That Kind of a Week, it had closed early that day for unknown reasons, leaving us to flap our hands and repeat the obvious in the parking lot, like primitive peoples trying to conjure the spirit of shamans. But taking up valuable resources at a hospital emergency room for a minor affliction like this seemed beyond the pale, so I stopped instead at a local drugstore, where the pharmacist offered super helpful advice. Over the counter drugs are your friends. Now, many pain and sinus pills and allergy eye drops later, I'm doing fine. Swelling's almost completely gone, fever long-since passed, I don't look like the Beast With the Big Eye anymore, and my dogs are all paws, THANK GOD. The weekend's jam-packed though so it may be a few more days before I resume blogging. Thanks for understanding. Me and my now-normal sized eye will be back at it soon.

Category: Autobiographical Urges
Posted on 5/3/2008 3:07:16 PM by Gloria Brame

Garden transformations

Wish you could change your yard? Consider the possibilities.

This was our house when we first moved here in 2002.

Two years later, in 2004, we had the house painted and the garden was beginning to take shape.

Snapped today, April 30, 2008. The bench and planters so visible above are now sheltered by shrubs.

Today's garden events: a new bird sighted at the feeders by Jen, who quickly shot this photo! Check out the one with black wings and a red throat -- it's a rose-breasted grosbeak. Great joy: this is the very tip of its North American range, so not a common sight in the area, and the first time we've ever seen one.

Newly blooming this week, our mock orange bushes and some early roses.

Category: Pleasures of the Garden
Posted on 5/1/2008 2:14:11 AM by Gloria Brame

FOUND: Naughty mechnical toy

Oh how I love old mechanical toys -- any kind, really, but the erotic ones are particularly sweet. Found this for sale on eBay

Category: Sex and Arts
Posted on 5/1/2008 2:13:16 AM by Gloria Brame

FOUND: Snow-Blower

Category: Sexual Humor
Posted on 5/1/2008 2:12:18 AM by Gloria Brame

FOUND: Pipe-a-licious

What is it about Meerschaum pipes that inspire craftsmen to lavish them with explicitly sexual themes?

Categories: Sex and Arts Sex and Culture
Posted on 5/1/2008 2:11:19 AM by Gloria Brame

Archive: | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 | 31 | 32 | 33 | 34 | 35 | 36 | 37 | 38 | 39 | 40 | 41 | 42 | 43 | 44 | 45 | 46 | 47 | 48 | 49 | 50 | 51 | 52 | 53 | 54 | 55 | 56 | 57 | 58 | 59 | 60 | 61 | 62 | 63 | 64 | 65 | 66 | 67 | 68 | 69 | 70 | 71 | 72 | 73 | 74 | 75 | 76 | 77 | 78 | 79 | 80 | 81 | 82 | 83 | 84 | 85 | 86 | 87 | 88 | 89 | 90 | 91 | 92 | 93 | 94 | 95 | 96 | 97 | 98 | 99 | 100 | 101 | 102 | 103 | 104 | 105 | 106 | 107 | 108 | 109 | 110 | 111 | 112 | 113 | 114 | 115 | 116 | 117 | 118 | 119 | 120 | 121 | 122 | 123 | 124 | 125 |

 

Contact Webmaster
© COPYRIGHT 2005 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED WWW.TIMESAVERPORN.COM