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Is your PC running slow, virused? Need it discretely fixed?
Publié :28/3/2012 11h21
Dernière mise à jour :14/5/2013 10h58
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Don't leave your PC with some teenaged Geek searching your hard drive for intimate pics.
i'm 'one of us', so i've seen it all, don't need or want to 'peek'. You can trust me!
(not in the Nashua/Manchester/Lowell area? Yup, i do secure mail order too! )

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My first gay/bondage/torture experience
Publié :14/11/2013 12h29
Dernière mise à jour :9/12/2013 10h52
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My first gay/bondage experience was as a hetro 20 something, just out of college. No GF, alone in the Boston suburbs. Had been reading the Boston Phoenix and become fascinated by the sex culture of Boston. The only gay or slave experience i had had up to that point was over the phone hypnosis from a man in a Compuserve chat group. He had asked if i was gay, i said no, He said He knew otherwise and demanded i call Him to find out. He phone-hypnoed me and awakened and controlled something i didn't know was there...

He was not from the area, so He placed a hypno command in me to respond to a local Phoenix sex ad and submit to a gay ad there, no matter what. i got the next paper and the first ad i hit was not just for a gay experience, but for a gay slave. i didn't think i could just be with someone gay yet, voluntarily, i'd have to be forced, so this seemed right. So i called in and left a message with a definite scared tone to it, but i had no choice. He called back almost immediately, hearing my scared, submissive tone, realized He had the right target to snatch up. The speed of His response SO unnerved me, but i went into that nervous stupor again and said yes to everything. It could have been so much more incremental and easier, but i just kept saying yes to everything, no matter i had never done any of it or how weird it seemed.

He knew He had to act fast, while i hadn't had time to process the absurdity of it all. He demanded i cum NOW, get into a gay waif's clothing of a u-shirt, short shorts and sneakers. No socks, no underwear, no id, just car keys. They all would be held to insure compliance.

Despite ALL the warning bells going off, i traveled to Boston, stood on the corner i was commanded. A man drove up, opened the door of His car, i just got in without a thought. i was so scared/confused, i went numb and just followed His commands. He had me put on a blindfold and lay down across the seat with my head in His lap, so i wouldn't be seen. We drove for i don't know how long, into a dark place. He led me out and up into His place. i had no idea where i was! i was totally lost and helpless, at His mercy, or lack thereof. What had i done??

He now stripped off my waif clothes and trussed me up spread-eagle across the entrance archway of His kitchen. i had no idea what was happening, i thought it would just be sex. It was far more. As He grabbed each wrist and ankle, i wanted to fight back and resist, but my mind would not defend my body. i gave in to all, realizing it was too late for any resistance. i was His, to do with as He pleased. He then described how He was going to attach electrical connections to me and send me to places i had never been! He said i would 'likely' survive. What?? But in any case i would LOVE/fear it all.

He tortured/stimulated me forever, with all sorts of electrical probes/devices! Brought me up, took me down, caressed and hurt me. Time and time again. After a while, He rubbed His body across me, sharing the voltage i was exposed to. i could feel His cock getting harder and harder thru His clothes. He even got up on a chair in front of me and made me suck my first cock! i just obeyed and did as i was told, out of fear. This was too far beyond what i had bargained for. i just wanted to go home. But i DID love sucking His cock!

Feeling how i was loving that, i think sent Him over the edge. He came around behind me, slid His cock between my cheeks and demanded to know if i'd ever been fucked. i had so LITTLE resistance left, but i said i NEVER had been fucked and cried i didn't think i could handle it and BEGGED Him not to! All i heard back was the whine of electricity building up and then a SHOCK _ALL_ over my body, SO much more than ANYthing i had felt previously! My entire body convulsed and spasmed and shook and pained EVERYwhere, all at once! i felt Him move and suddenly i pitched forward, straining my restraints! In my total electro-pain, i could feel nothing else but a haze of electricity, as i think i passed out...

He used me as the object i was and now still am. By the end, i was now Bi and a life long slave. i awoke, hanging from the supports like a dead rag doll. My anus hurting like hell and was dripping wet. i had lost my virginity with no choice or knowledge. He let me down, dressed me like the exhausted rag doll i was and dumped me back where my car was, in a dark and empty garage.

i was SO horrified... and happy!

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My first gay/bondage/torture experience
Publié :14/11/2013 11h46
Dernière mise à jour :14/5/2024 20h29
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My first gay/bondage experience was as a hetro 20 something, just out of college. No GF, alone in the Boston suburbs. Had been reading the Boston Phoenix and become fascinated by the sex culture of Boston. The only gay or slave experience i had had up to that point was over the phone hypnosis from a man in a Compuserve chat group. He had asked if i was gay, i said no, He said He knew otherwise and demanded i call Him to find out. He phone-hypnoed me and awakened and controlled something i didn't know was there...

He was not from the area, so He placed a hypno command in me to respond to a local Phoenix sex ad and submit to a gay ad there, no matter what. i got the next paper and the first ad i hit was not just for a gay experience, but for a gay slave. i didn't think i could just be with someone gay yet, voluntarily, i'd have to be forced, so this seemed right. So i called in and left a message with a definite scared tone to it, but i had no choice. He called back almost immediately, hearing my scared, submissive tone, realized He had the right target to snatch up. The speed of His response SO unnerved me, but i went into that nervous stupor again and said yes to everything. It could have been so much more incremental and easier, but i just kept saying yes to everything, no matter i had never done any of it or how weird it seemed.

He knew He had to act fast, while i hadn't had time to process the absurdity of it all. He demanded i cum NOW, get into a gay waif's clothing of a u-shirt, short shorts and sneakers. No socks, no underwear, no id, just car keys. They all would be held to insure compliance.

Despite ALL the warning bells going off, i traveled to Boston, stood on the corner i was commanded. A man drove up, opened the door of His car, i just got in without a thought. i was so scared/confused, i went numb and just followed His commands. He had me put on a blindfold and lay down across the seat with my head in His lap, so i wouldn't be seen. We drove for i don't know how long, into a dark place. He led me out and up into His place. i had no idea where i was! i was totally lost and helpless, at His mercy, or lack thereof. What had i done??

He now stripped off my waif clothes and trussed me up spread-eagle across the entrance archway of His kitchen. i had no idea what was happening, i thought it would just be sex. It was far more. As He grabbed each wrist and ankle, i wanted to fight back and resist, but my mind would not defend my body. i gave in to all, realizing it was too late for any resistance. i was His, to do with as He pleased. He then described how He was going to attach electrical connections to me and send me to places i had never been! He said i would 'likely' survive. What?? But in any case i would LOVE/fear it all.

He tortured/stimulated me forever, with all sorts of electrical probes/devices! Brought me up, took me down, caressed and hurt me. Time and time again. After a while, He rubbed His body across me, sharing the voltage i was exposed to. i could feel His cock getting harder and harder thru His clothes. He even got up on a chair in front of me and made me suck my first cock! i just obeyed and did as i was told, out of fear. This was too far beyond what i had bargained for. i just wanted to go home. But i DID love sucking His cock!

Feeling how i was loving that, i think sent Him over the edge. He came around behind me, slid His cock between my cheeks and demanded to know if i'd ever been fucked. i had so LITTLE resistance left, but i said i NEVER had been fucked and cried i didn't think i could handle it and BEGGED Him not to! All i heard back was the whine of electricity building up and then a SHOCK _ALL_ over my body, SO much more than ANYthing i had felt previously! My entire body convulsed and spasmed and shook and pained EVERYwhere, all at once! i felt Him move and suddenly i pitched forward, straining my restraints! In my total electro-pain, i could feel nothing else but a haze of electricity, as i think i passed out...

He used me as the object i was and now still am. By the end, i was now Bi and a life long slave. i awoke, hanging from the supports like a dead rag doll. My anus hurting like hell and was dripping wet. i had lost my virginity with no choice or knowledge. He let me down, dressed me like the exhausted rag doll i was and dumped me back where my car was, in a dark and empty garage.

i was SO horrified... and happy!

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Have to move - Roommate sitch wanted
Publié :31/8/2011 11h23
Dernière mise à jour :14/5/2024 20h29
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Looking for a roommate sitch! Looking for someone with a room to rent. Looking for an open relationship-friendly place to be me! Definitely a regular guy, but very open.

i'm a great roommate, neat and interesting. i like to cook and You'll love what i cook. Share chores too and i usually tech-update where i go, getting the most from Your computer, TV and such! (its what i do for a living, out-Geeking the Geeks!

Really open to who i room with, i find everyone interesting! It could be a best friends kind of thing, 2 (or more) buds. Mixed gender as well, all my female friends enjoy my company, either way. All can be completely plutonic or more. I can even Dom if you are interested in that.

That said, would REALLY like to find a sub/slave sitch, so i could REALLY dive into my inner yearnings. Disappear into Your world, serving and obeying on a 24/7 bassis, for Your advantage and enhancement. By Your command!

Let's talk?
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My Mother's Favorite Story About Me ;-)
Publié :10/8/2011 14h28
Dernière mise à jour :14/5/2024 20h29
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Ever have one of those foldup attic stairways in your house? Some of my dad's porn was up there.

i used to sneak up after school when i was latch-key for a couple of hours before my mom got home. i was worried she'd catch me one time, so i pulled up the stairs behind me. (1st entrapment exhilaration i guess, thought i couldn't push them back DOWN! lol) Went and looked at the porn in a suitcase. Most of the attic joists were covered in old doors for a semi floor. Went to go back down, slipped off the last door, between that and the folddown stairs and my leg went thru the ceiling below!!



Now i was stuck up to my crotch! My leg hanging down in the playroom, in full view out the front windows! i couldn't move! My arms weren't strong enough to lift my torso up and extract my leg. (i was a skinny runt of 131 pounds! lol) My mom was due home anytime soon! i finally had to push the stairs down with my arms, then i could get my errant leg onto the stairs, kick down the foldup, so i could actually push against the stairs and lift myself up bi climbing the stairs ONE-LEGGED! Between that and my arms, i FINALLY got my leg out!

Collapsed in the attic, then i realized there was a HUGE HOLE TO DEAL WITH! Tried to push the ceiling sheetrock back up, to no avail. Raced to the basement (my dad was a shop teacher) and grabbed... masking tape! (we were a masking tape family, not a duck tape family Raced back up and taped the sheetrock back in place from above, so the tape wouldn't show! How inventive of me! MacGyver before Macgyver!

Job done, i folded the stairs back up and tried to compose myself. Mom would be back any sec! i told myself, i just have to stay cool and calm and she'd NEVER notice. Just be cool, dude and you're home free...

She walks in... "i'm sorry, i'm sorry!! i didn't mean to do it!" i blurted out! Oh yeah, Mr. Cool. Oy!

She goes into the playroom... "You thought I wouldn't notice THAT?!?" as she pointed to the footlong cracks in the ceiling plaster! "Good THING you confessed, you REALLY would have been in trouble then!"

Yet this story had a happy ending. It gave my mother her FAVorite story to tell about me... "the time Tom put his foot thru the ceiling looking for Xmas presents in the attic!" That's right. Before i could tell her WHY i was up there (to whack off to Dad's magazines) she thought she figured it out and wrote the 'offical story'. i kept TRYING to tell her (for about 10 minutes until my common sense and survival instinct FINALLY kicked me in the ass and shut me up!) to no avail. Fine, yeah, Xmas presents, THAT'S the ticket! 25 years of that story! lol Never had the heart to tell her the truth and ruin her best story AND the SLIGHT embarassment i endured each time.
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A _lot_ of PC viruses going around!
Publié :25/10/2010 13h43
Dernière mise à jour :1/5/2013 21h38
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(must be Halloween-inspired! )

Remember, if you need affordable AND discrete help, let me know! I do mail order too!
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Need discrete PC help?
Publié :20/7/2010 13h45
Dernière mise à jour :17/8/2010 13h23
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Need discrete help w/UR PC, because you're on passion? Don't want some teenaged Geek scrounging thru it and finding your revealing pics? Let me help! I do local AND mail order work! Ask about a $20 coupon to help!
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