Perfect for small groups, private fetish play, Erotic Domination or Submission, film and photo shoots, cam shows, intimate 1 on 1 play, solo exploration or a peaceful getaway for rest and relaxation. The pool was entirely empty when Jordan dived in and swam a full length under water. For the first time in weeks, Jordan felt a sense of freedom and relief as his skimmed through the cool deep water, wuith the sleekness and agility of a fit young otter. Swimming was the one thing in the world at which he was the most accomplished, and if had had the determination and self discipline to overcome his naturally lazy and self indulgent nature, he could potentially have been a world class athlete. I am very proud of my collection of hoods, from lightweight non restrictive to seriously intense heavy rubber. Gas masks, inflatable, system hoods, doll faces, real leather, pony to name but a few Lets not forget the all important little things. Water based lubricant, tissues, condoms, waste bins, anti bacterial wipes, antiseptic swabs, pumps for the vac beds; if there is anything I have forgotten please let me know! Many similar establishments provide the large items of bondage furniture and then are sparse on all the smaller bits of kit. Here at EMDH you will be like children in a sweet shop! Here is a brief overview of the toys at your disposal.

A staple item of any well equipped dungeon it allows the helpless position of the victim to be easily set and at any height too! We offer all the comforts and accommodations of a B&B with the added bonus of all your “50 shades of Grey” style fantasies within arms reach. My active participation in both the Defenders and SigMa made me more visible within the leather community. My active involvement with the SigMa Dungeon helped to develop my leadership within the community. I became the newsletter editor and secretary of SigMa. Meanwhile, I was the Road Captain and eventually, Vice President of the Defenders.The Mobile Dungeon was conceived from a desire to create a place that was the most unique and thrilling kink play space possible for my subs to serve and worship me. I also wanted a way to reach a broader audience and to add a level of excitement never before achieved. As form follows function, the concept of a dungeon on wheels was conceived. After nearly 6 months labor, and much blood, sweat and tears, the Mobile Dungeon was born. It is the perfect combination of luxury, function and kink, on a mobile platform. Dominating the room is the Fetters supplied multi way suspension frame. Fitted with a manual winch it allows the raising of any size individual easily by the smallest of partners. Horizontally, vertically or even upside down. A wide range of suitable equipment for the rigging is of course also on hand. When Jordan objected, a further strip of tape was placed over his mouth, effectively silencing him. The bathroom is equipped with a douche and a european shower with shower seat. Extra towels and bed linens are available. The Gate Club was started over 25 years ago by Master Keith as a Members’ Only club with an emphasis on play. Our mission has always been providing a well-equipped dungeon space; a friendly place to meet with friends old and new; relax & have nights of fun; to tantalise the senses with pleasure & pain.

Still tied up and duct tape gagged, he had been hing fron the ceiling by his blue speedos, in an uncomfortable and embarrassing wedgie. Adding to his humiliation a white surrender flag protruded from between his two now red and bad badly bruised and bitten butt cheeks, having been inserted deep into his ant bitten anus. I began to attend as many events as I could and the fun really started. Now I would wear some leather when going to the Eagle, but I was still worrying about who might recognize me among the drivers of cars passing by. I did not begin to open that door until I was 33, when I moved to the mainland, to Washington, DC. I began frequenting the DC Eagle when it was on Seventh Street. I did not have any leather and I used to go to the bar in hiking boots. I was trying to fit in, but then I soon realized that my keys were on the wrong side! I was getting my first taste of the secret and still underground world of Leather and BDSM. The personal ads in the local gay paper allowed me to connect with potential kinky playmates. I used a lot of my common sense expressing my dominant personality and practicing some basic S&M. But the whole world of the Leather culture was still too intimidating. And yes, I was an outsider and still very shy when I did go to the Eagle bar in those days.

I registered to attend the event with my then boy bobby. The curriculum of classes was fascinating. In particular there was a class that caught my attention: “Multiple Relationships.” That class was key to the whole event. Since my twenties, I knew I was not a person to be monogamous. And having more than one boy, it will be like a family. As with so many of the individuals here, she is impressive to behold; impressively free, like a rare bird tired of its cage. Grown, greying men are pulled around on leashes and large indomitable, statuesque women call the shots as they yank the chain and their dog-for-a-night comes cantering behind them. The classes, the presenters and panelists were a validation of my inner feelings. I was not alone. What has been cruising my brain for so long, can be done. Time to act. Time to be myself. Time to be real. Master Taíno was born.

Ever wanted to see how it feels or how about putting your sub in chastity during your playtime for an extra twist. A full range of CB devices are on hand. With the doors of the Leather Community wide open before me, I began to search for my soul. Where exactly do I belong in this world of wild sex, ropes and chains, domination and submission? My shyness at the Eagle disappeared the day I wore my first leather vest with a badge as “pledge” of the Defenders. The self-confidence emerged high and I no longer was afraid of reaching out to people at the bar.Jordan glowered at Dewey, furious at this further evidence that the news of his humiliating situation was spreading like wild fire. “Shut up, if you want to keep your teeth!” he snarled. With all that flogging go on, it’s good to see TG are prepared for every eventuality. Then I spot his assless chaps. My journey began as a child. I was born and raised in a small town in the heart of the Island of Puerto Rico right in the middle of the 20th century. There was no Internet and you could not find anything on any alternative lifestyles in books, dictionaries or encyclopedias available to a child growing up in the 50s and 60s.