My Fellow Inmates,
I wanted to send a quick note this evening, as I realize that I have slacked off on my promised "Song of the week". So with that I have now posted 2 new songs to get back up to speed.
The first is by Camille West, and is called "Viagra in the water" It is about what happens to a small town when a truckload of Viagra crashes in to the town water supply.
The second song is called "Prison Bitch" and is a 1950's style doo-wop ballad of prison love... silly yes, but both are quite humorous.
Take a listen, hope you will enjoy.
Well it appears Asylum may be on strike soon, my union is deciding, and Sunday is the deadline. In some ways I welcome the free vacation, in others I tend to like the option of eating... Although no food tends to be a great diet... hehe...
Eh, not as dire as all that, mostly it means I will have time to write, and time to play. So its not a bad thing.
The plan for now in regards to Carpe Noctem part 2 is to take Saturday, get some things done in the AM, cleaning and such, and then make lunch, pour a drink and sit down to work long and hard on it... my roomie wants to play, so we shall see who's plan wins there... :)
If not and I am on strike come Monday I will work on CN2, and start CN3... but I also have a new project on the horizon, about predators and prey, bondage suits and cops, and fear... Stay tuned...
I also plan to ask my former master from many years ago if I can write the true story of our relationship. I am sure he will not mind, but since I respect Mr Mitchell's wishes, I shall wait until I have his blessing...
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
Friday, February 6, 2009
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
The Continuation of the Saga
My Fellow Inmates,
A Quick note tonight to let you know what I am up to. I came home tonight realizing that I needed to focus on the continuation of "Carpe Noctem" that I had promised everyone for so long (If you haven't read part 1 it is posted in the Rubberasylum group, and also in the forums under the stories subheading).
For those of you familiar with this story you know it is charged with emotion. The truth behind the first part is that it was written while I was in a place where play was not an option for me, and my subconscious needed to let out my needs and emotions, and the page was the easiest place.
Part 2, which has been in process now for over a year is equally charged. This story is unlike many others as it follows a pathway. Part 1 was about the initial capture of the boy, In part two we deal with the mental side of a boy that now finds himself gagged and immobilized in a padded cell. Emotions run high, and the top is more than happy to fuck with any buttons he can get his hands on...
This story was always meant to be a saga. A slow progression where we follow the boy through the pathways he has to travel to reach his full potential and realize his dreams. I thank everyone who has been patient with me through my own pathways I have had to take in the last year plus. Basically finding my way back from a very dark situation of my own.
I do also want to mention my roommate, WetsuitJay, In a lot of ways he has allowed me to reopen my mind and re-find myself. Even after I kicked my Vanilla ex last February I had another setback in July when a boy I played with, and really connected with, Gummidawg, passed on. In a lot of ways I stopped playing and fell back in to myself again. WetsuitJay has offered me an atmosphere where I can once again explore myself and be myself. This is one of the main reasons I am writing again.
I will warn everyone now who has been waiting for part 2... It is dark, it is futile... certain realizations need to be reached with the boy, and certain walls need to be broke down before he can be built in the correct way. Right now it is 99% finished. I recently asked someone to read what I had, and was told the conclusion felt rushed.
I wish to make sure that the tale of the boy's progression is told properly as I realize that this is a popular story. So please remain patient, I wish to do this right.
One other thing I promise... is that you will not have to wait another year plus for part 3... I am back writing again, and as much as some of you wish to see this story continue, realize I do as well.
As soon as I am happy with part 2 it will be posted as a guyzingear exclusive.
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
A Quick note tonight to let you know what I am up to. I came home tonight realizing that I needed to focus on the continuation of "Carpe Noctem" that I had promised everyone for so long (If you haven't read part 1 it is posted in the Rubberasylum group, and also in the forums under the stories subheading).
For those of you familiar with this story you know it is charged with emotion. The truth behind the first part is that it was written while I was in a place where play was not an option for me, and my subconscious needed to let out my needs and emotions, and the page was the easiest place.
Part 2, which has been in process now for over a year is equally charged. This story is unlike many others as it follows a pathway. Part 1 was about the initial capture of the boy, In part two we deal with the mental side of a boy that now finds himself gagged and immobilized in a padded cell. Emotions run high, and the top is more than happy to fuck with any buttons he can get his hands on...
This story was always meant to be a saga. A slow progression where we follow the boy through the pathways he has to travel to reach his full potential and realize his dreams. I thank everyone who has been patient with me through my own pathways I have had to take in the last year plus. Basically finding my way back from a very dark situation of my own.
I do also want to mention my roommate, WetsuitJay, In a lot of ways he has allowed me to reopen my mind and re-find myself. Even after I kicked my Vanilla ex last February I had another setback in July when a boy I played with, and really connected with, Gummidawg, passed on. In a lot of ways I stopped playing and fell back in to myself again. WetsuitJay has offered me an atmosphere where I can once again explore myself and be myself. This is one of the main reasons I am writing again.
I will warn everyone now who has been waiting for part 2... It is dark, it is futile... certain realizations need to be reached with the boy, and certain walls need to be broke down before he can be built in the correct way. Right now it is 99% finished. I recently asked someone to read what I had, and was told the conclusion felt rushed.
I wish to make sure that the tale of the boy's progression is told properly as I realize that this is a popular story. So please remain patient, I wish to do this right.
One other thing I promise... is that you will not have to wait another year plus for part 3... I am back writing again, and as much as some of you wish to see this story continue, realize I do as well.
As soon as I am happy with part 2 it will be posted as a guyzingear exclusive.
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
Monday, February 2, 2009
Shave a Horse, I'm Going Cowboy
My Fellow Inmates,
I Have been thinking about it, and although I promised to post daily, I am going to renig on this promise. One of the biggest downfalls of some of these blogs is people going on and on about nothing. Granted I shall do that too as my diagnosis is dire, but I wish to at least say something important every once in a while.
So with that my blog shall be updated a few times a week now, and only daily if I really have something to say, or if I have a visitor over and wish to share the process of his treatment with you.
One such visitor shall be out at the end of February. A boy from Chicago that goes by the name of Rubberfreak. He is interested in long term incarceration and rough treatment. Yours truly is more than happy to oblige.
The one boy previously that I used to play with, that sticks out in my mind as someone who would let me go just about anywhere with, was Gummidawg. He remained under my control, in full restraint, without need for even a bathroom break, for 16 hours... We were not planning to go that far, so we did not set up a cath or a diaper. The scene just kept going. He was an insatiable bottom, and sadly as most people know he has passed, and is a great loss to the community.
My goal with Rubberfreak is to push him, and see if he can pass that 16 hour mark. Now he doesn't know this yet, and in fact, I am not even going to tell him this is posted. If he finds it himself then he shall have a heads up... But this timeframe of this elongated scene will be on my terms. Once those locks click shut he can say what he wants and it will most likely get him a gag.
He will travel from high pain to high pleasure and back again... He shall be but a passenger upon that trip, and yes my friends, I will happily document his progress on video. Hopefully the BDG table arrives before he does, as it will find a lot of use, as will the Segufix, as will the Argentino, as will the sleepsack...
...and if the boy knows what is good for him he will not show up without the posey restraints and bed harness that he is bartering in trade for a special piece of gear. For that I hope he reads this, as if he shows up without either, I promise he will scream until he is hoarse, as I cum over his writhing form...
Ultimately I am a nice guy, in life. Bring me a boy that is willing to give of themselves, play deeper than just tie up games, explore the mental side of the control aspect... And you will become my property. I shall hand you an option to signal emergency. You will only use it inappropriately once, and after we address the issue your initial torment will seem like a reprieve.
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
I Have been thinking about it, and although I promised to post daily, I am going to renig on this promise. One of the biggest downfalls of some of these blogs is people going on and on about nothing. Granted I shall do that too as my diagnosis is dire, but I wish to at least say something important every once in a while.
So with that my blog shall be updated a few times a week now, and only daily if I really have something to say, or if I have a visitor over and wish to share the process of his treatment with you.
One such visitor shall be out at the end of February. A boy from Chicago that goes by the name of Rubberfreak. He is interested in long term incarceration and rough treatment. Yours truly is more than happy to oblige.
The one boy previously that I used to play with, that sticks out in my mind as someone who would let me go just about anywhere with, was Gummidawg. He remained under my control, in full restraint, without need for even a bathroom break, for 16 hours... We were not planning to go that far, so we did not set up a cath or a diaper. The scene just kept going. He was an insatiable bottom, and sadly as most people know he has passed, and is a great loss to the community.
My goal with Rubberfreak is to push him, and see if he can pass that 16 hour mark. Now he doesn't know this yet, and in fact, I am not even going to tell him this is posted. If he finds it himself then he shall have a heads up... But this timeframe of this elongated scene will be on my terms. Once those locks click shut he can say what he wants and it will most likely get him a gag.
He will travel from high pain to high pleasure and back again... He shall be but a passenger upon that trip, and yes my friends, I will happily document his progress on video. Hopefully the BDG table arrives before he does, as it will find a lot of use, as will the Segufix, as will the Argentino, as will the sleepsack...
...and if the boy knows what is good for him he will not show up without the posey restraints and bed harness that he is bartering in trade for a special piece of gear. For that I hope he reads this, as if he shows up without either, I promise he will scream until he is hoarse, as I cum over his writhing form...
Ultimately I am a nice guy, in life. Bring me a boy that is willing to give of themselves, play deeper than just tie up games, explore the mental side of the control aspect... And you will become my property. I shall hand you an option to signal emergency. You will only use it inappropriately once, and after we address the issue your initial torment will seem like a reprieve.
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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