Saturday, March 21, 2009

Asylum Celebrates 25!

My Fellow Inmates,


Welcome to the 25th blog... This means Asylum could actually keep far enough away from the bottle to remember what the hell he was doing and complete a task to a milestone…


Yay me!


So let’s talk turkey and see what we got on the plate for this evening, shall we?


Twenty-five blogs… this means either I have a hell of a lot more to say than anyone else on Guyzingear, or I am just in desperate need of a gag… not sure, and lets not dwell on that too long, k? Ok… moving forward…


The key to a lasting diatribe is to figure out what worked and what didn’t so we can move forward in the future…


So…


Song of the week: Stupid… Axed… Next!

Pissing on R***n’s Shoes… Works for me…

Carpe Noctem: Seems to be popular. Part 3 shall be worked on Saturday afternoon. Part 4 is already planned. Wait to see what happens once we get out of the padded cell… More on that later…

The Devil & the rubber boy: A story just waiting to follow in Carpe Noctem’s shoes… You have no idea where Asylum intends to take this one… Thank you to Latex05 who retrieved this one from Rubberzone’s grasp…

Tales of boys falling in to Asylum’s clutches… Always, if you also want to find yourself another statistic of the Asylum… email me… who knows J

Serious improper overuse of the ellipsis (…) you bet your sweet Bippy!

I enjoy what I do. I don’t apologize for what I say. I am feisty, opinionated, and I shoot straight. I ask… no actually I demand the same from those I associate and play with…


Why?


Well frankly it all comes down to one thing… Trust.


We play hard, we play rough… You are gagged, or trussed up, and you are required to find the mindset that what is happening is out of your control. Safety is always guaranteed but once you find that mind space where you feel you can’t call “mercy” to the edges of your nerves being plucked, you will find new spaces to hide in… This is where we want to take you.


It doesn’t always work, and some times it takes the right person to float to this space… but all in all the bottom line is that you push yourself.


You always have the ability to call emergency, but that’s it… no outs, no stops, only true emergency. Gagged, locked down and pushed… pushed hard…


Without trust you can’t go there. Without handing trust I can’t take you. I had a friend recently tell me from his observations I tend to take people to places they didn’t realize they could go…


I don’t agree with this.


I think some people fear me, and with that it helps the mind set that they have when they play with me. Fear allows deeper play no matter how hard I may or may not push. It allows a flexible mind.


If you are not open we will go nowhere. If you are unable to open your mind to deeper concepts or control endorphins through pain play, then we shall only go as far as the mental limits you have set in place.


I can give you the instructions to the proper pathways. If you are willing to give in and listen to me as we walk together. I am happy to drag you behind me, but with that it still requires your consent.


And with that it also requires trust. I have actually had a boy lie to a friend of mine recently. He will never play with me. As my friend stated as deep as we play; to break that trust once… its over. It will never happen.


I agree whole heartedly…


If all you want to do is play tie up games go elsewhere…


If you truly want to be taken, be yourself and seek out a Top that can take you places you have never dreamed. Trust requires honestly. With yourself, with them, with what you want. A single lie can take you to places you have never wanted to go. I know people that have learned this lesson the hard way…


Scat anyone?


Here is to another 25! J



With that visiting time is over and the guards grow antsy…

Take care, and what ever you do don't scream too loud, others are trying to sleep

Rubberasylum

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