Author Archives: Bibulous

This is a joint post with my friend Honey about a rather unique scene we recently played together.

I’ve hit a bump in the road. At first I thought it was a speed bump; you know the type: slow down a bit, a small crunch as you go over it, then carry on with your journey. A hundred yards later you’ve forgotten it.

Least sexy Sinful Sunday image ever, right? A couple of typewritten forms and some old army pictures. How dull is that?

Friend and occasional playmate Euclidian Point and I had agreed that our next session would be an interrogation role play. She specifically wanted to go beyond fun kinky play and find emotional challenge and physical endurance. I gave quite a lot of thought to how to set up such a demanding session in a realistic… Read More »

She is German, the Mistress with whom Miss Hunter is running her corporal punishment party, and known for being rather fearsome. Mistress Katharina Stinger is not to be trifled with. Her website https://www.misskstinger.co.uk/about  makes this clear.

This post is written by my lovely friend Euclidean Point (no, that isn’t her real name) after a wonderful session in a rental dungeon.

My body is causing me problems at the moment, my heart in particular. I have something called a dilated cardiomyopathy to add to the congenital issues of a dodgy valve and mild arrhythmia. I get out of breath at the slightest exertion. That might not sound much, but I have to tackle the slight incline… Read More »

I’m lucky enough to have a few submissive friends who like to play with me in London rental dungeons. Usually the dynamic is my dominant to their submissive, though, me being me, I’m quite likely to turn the tables at a moment’s notice.

I went up to London a day or two before my recent session with Miss Amy Hunter and so wasn’t focussed on it when I packed my bag. I realised when I got there I had nothing to wear for the session.

I saw renowned purveyor of corporal punishment, Miss Amy Hunter in a London rental dungeon last week. I found our session had an extra level of intensity and it has taken me a while to work out why. What I do know is that I was deeply effected by the session, felt a rush of… Read More »

When I’ve written a post describing my violent thoughts or actions, I always worry that readers will think I have crossed a line and that what started out as consensual kinky play has become something darker.

Lying prostrate on the dungeon floor, you look so vulnerable. The chains round your wrists and ankles, tied to cold steel uprights on either side of the space, both stretch you out and immobilise you. Your head is in a breathable black bag denying you any sense of where you are. Any sense of where… Read More »