Sunday, January 2, 2011

Go fuck yourself...

My fellow inmates,

Asylum is on vacation at the moment, so the first few postings of the year shall not have any pictures due to this program that I am using on my phone actually not having the capability for it....

Oh well, just means more to share when I return.

One thing I do wish to mention, and I shall happily post a banner for him when I get home, Is we have been mentioned by "Ruff Stuff's Blog".

We wish to thank Ruff, and ask that you check out his blog as well which is always a great sours of entertainment.

So,

Let's start this off with a subject near and dear to all of our hearts: Self play, and dangerous self play at that...

You see, I know that all of us, in the days before we found others to trust our lives with for a thrill, that we all solo played and probably each have a few close calls that we can share as a cautionary tale to those who are still in the solo exploratory stages.

So yes, I wish to try an experiment. I am going to so the one thing that usually makes bloggers look like complete twits if it all backfires and no one responds...

Ask you for your input...

I have shared my few brushes with death... I've shown you mine... Now show me yours...

What was your scariest or stupidest solo play experience?....


3 comments:

  1. I once tried playing with a straitjacket and latex noseholes-only hood. Halfway into putting the jacket on I was getting increasingly annoyed with the hood shifting around and making it hard to breathe. It was annoying but I decided to escape out of the jacket enough to get the hood off before continuing.

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  2. Breath control with a gasmask, I was pushing my self closer and closer to cuming as I was getting closer to passing out .... I was on the vurge of cuming when everything started to go gray, at least my fight/flight instinct kicked in and I pulled the hose off the mask before passing out, If I had been more worried about cuming, I'd quite likely be dead

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  3. Another that I had not previosly shared....

    Many years ago, I was big in to playing in my segufix fully strapped down and hooded with noseholes only. I would drink and smoke a few joints before I climbed in to the whole contraption so I could feel ever sense heightened. One night as I was attempting to secure my second wrist my stomach turned hard. I had enough time to get the mask off before the big issue hit. Had I gotten that 2nd wrist done up, I wouldn't be here...

    It's not worth it.

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