Photos for Hustler Magazine (4) 
As promised, here are some more images from the Hustler Magazine photo shoot. This will be the last of them, so get your fill...









Thanks goes to make-up artist Lila Romay and photographers Joaquin Romay and Jordan Sleeth. As stated before, I cannot tell you who shot which photos, but if you really want to know we can ask MY LOVE and maybe she could inquire for you...

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one final trip across the mountain 
Saturday morning MY LOVE and I awoke at 5am – okay, I didn’t get up until 5:30 – and got ready to head to Central Oregon for one last time. The goal was to sell as much as we could in a garage/estate sale and then pack up the rest and close the place for good. We actually made a small detour and picked up my good friend Dewaine, who was going to help us, and also spend the night in the empty house with me. Honestly, the last time I went out there for a much smaller garage sale I left pretty unhappy. My mood dipped very low and I was angry. Saturday, MY LOVE went with us so that she could rent a moving truck – one way was cheaper than round trip from Portland – and then she planned on turning around and coming right back. She wanted to spend the day doing some girl shopping. When she left Dewaine and I with the U-haul, and a list of prices, her eyes were red and she was weeping. The original plan had been to spare her this but the extra expense of renting a truck round trip was so great that she drove over. It made sense to load her up with stuff to take back, and I think by the time we’d done that she’d been there too long. It wasn’t so bad for me this time around…

The sale went well, and Dewaine and I only packed a few items into the moving truck before we showered up and headed into Redmond to visit the one bar MY LOVE and I have been going to for so long now. We saw the owner, and I ran into our favorite bartender so I was able to spend a few moments with her before she left for the evening. Dewaine and I had a drink or two and sat long enough for the bar to mostly empty, then we headed over to the only strip club in the small town of Redmond. I am sure it looked quite comical, the two of us pulling up in a U-haul. I don’t think we spent very much time inside. For a Saturday night, the entertainment was extremely disappointing. I pretty much sat the whole time and fantasized about when MY STRIPPER BITCH finally gets up and does her thing in front of everyone. A dancer who Dewaine spent a little time talking to actually asked me what “my damage was” and I have to admit this is the second time in a row that this has happened. She was offended that I hadn’t been watching her perform on stage but my reason for it was not a lack of interest in her. As usual, I was not sitting at the “meat rack”, where it is customary to lay out tips for the closer view and contact. I stopped enjoying that, for the most part, many years ago and I feel it is rude to sit across the room and take in the view when I technically haven’t paid for the privilege. So sorry I’m trying to be a gentleman in a world of cheapskates and takers. The time before this I had a girl basically yelling at my friend and I from the stage, wondering aloud why we came to a strip club but didn’t spend a lot of time looking at the naked women. A good question, actually, but the answer at that particular time was that there wasn’t much worth looking at. Especially the girl yelling at us…

I drove the U-haul back to the house and Dewaine and I passed out by the fireplace in the living room. We woke up pretty damn early the next day and loaded heavy awkward things like appliances and exercise equipment while dealing with a bit of a hangover. It was wonderful! I drove back across the mountain and dropped Dewaine off at his home, thanking him for the help and the company. Then I drove home, let myself in the townhouse, and went upstairs to take a nap. MY LOVE was gone at the time, getting the 4-Runner cleaned, and my back was killing me from difficulties we’d had loading a refrigerator. That, and I still needed to sleep some of the alcohol off. When I woke up, we unloaded the truck, and I was so happy to be done with all of it. Our new home is very full now, but it also is really beginning to look right and feel comfortable. I have MY LOVE to thank for that.

So, that’s where I’ve been the past few days. It’s Monday and back to work. Tomorrow I finish editing on a custom video we are doing for a gentleman in New York. In three days I will be taking MY LOVE to the airport so she can fly there and do her 3 to 6 hour live shoot with PD and assorted others for RealTimeBondage.com. There will be more pictures from the Hustler Magazine shoot coming and a few other random updates, so stay tuned.

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Photos For Hustler Magazine (3) 
Just sharing some more photos with you...

make-up artist Lila Romay

photographers Joaquin Romay and Jordan Sleeth

It's Official: July issue of Hustler's Magazine!


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More Happy Butthole Days! 
Yesterday was another glorious Happy Butthole Day, but it started out like any other… with a blowjob.

I woke to find MY LOVE crawling under the covers and sticking her face in my ass. Moaning and rubbing at my eyes I rolled over so that she could have better access to my cock, and then I silently let her do her thing. She was enthusiastic and it didn’t take me too long to fill her mouth with cum.

Now, I knew it was going to be a Happy Butthole Day before I even woke up. You see, we also had a custom video to shoot yesterday, and it involved anal penetration, so I knew she would be cleaning her asshole. Furthermore, her period started two days ago, so it was just a matter of time. Normally, on a day we plan to shoot, I will do my best to avoid the morning orgasm. I’m always a little bit worried about not being able to get aroused when it comes time to turn the cameras on, so I like to keep myself pent up for as long as possible beforehand. With you live with a GREEDY LITTLE FUCK like I do, you’re lucky if you can go a full 24 hours without an orgasm. Did I say lucky? Well, anyways…

The afternoon was spent preparing the living room, and the asshole, for the video shoot. When the time came, MY LOVE took her position and took a nine-inch silicone dildo in her ass. At first she was on her hands and knees, and the cameras watched as I slowly inched the sex toy into her. This was all our customer really wanted to see but I knew that the opportunity in front of me could not be passed up. Stripping off my clothes, I took position right behind her and somehow managed to shove my cock in her ass. She took my 8+ inches and about 8 inches of the dildo – a DP that felt magnificent! – until my legs couldn’t take the awkward position anymore. The cameras were adjusted so that I could capture MY ANAL WHORE’s face when I pulled the toy out, and see her asshole gape afterwards, and then out it came.



She was then instructed to turn over on her back, where the above was pretty much repeated. The cameras watched as I slowly slid the dildo into her ass, then got up and slid my cock in after it. Fucking her like this was a bit more difficult because of the extreme angle, but once again it felt amazing. I love putting my cock in a hole that is already stuffed full with something else because it stays tight, and there is something foreign and often oddly shaped rubbing against the underside of my cock. Even when she’s got something in her pussy (to tighten her up) and me in her ass it doesn’t feel quite as good as two in the same hole.



I pounded that asshole at great length. Eventually, I pulled out and dumped my load all over her pussy and ass. Then, I positioned the cameras again to capture her face – and gaping asshole - when I pulled the nine-inch dildo out. And we were done. The movie came out great, but it was still early in the day, so I knew without a doubt there would be more anal sex before Happy Butthole Day was over. We ate dinner, watched a movie and even went out to the nickel arcade and played some video games. This gave my cock a chance to rest, and her asshole the opportunity to get back in some semblance of normalcy, before the sex continued. We actually waited until the end of the night, at which time I told MY LOVE to go upstairs and take a nap. She didn’t waste any time getting there.

The television was on in our bedroom but there was no DVD in the player. Choosing a favorite porn of mine, I slid it in the machine and went to the bed to uncover MY HOLE. Without a drop of lubricant, or even spit, I did my best to force my cock into her dry asshole. Watching her face while I did this, I saw no change in her dead expression. Her breathing really didn’t even change. Pushing into her and getting her broken in are two of my most favorite parts of anal sex, so I try to enjoy them as much as possible. Breaking an asshole in, for me, is not just about getting in really deep, it is also about getting in every corner of that thing. When I fuck MY LOVE in the ass she gets it at angles that I’m sure nobody else on this planet has been fucked in. Every time I move at an extreme angle it feels like breaking her in a bit more, which means I’m feeling tight flesh that doesn’t want to yield to my poking and prodding right away. This is much better than flesh that opens up and gives you plenty of room, because that takes away the friction. And sex isn’t that good for most men without the friction part.

I watched porn and fucked the asshole that was available to me. I opened her legs wide and closed them completely. I fucked her on her stomach and on her side, moving her body to the positions that would give me the most pleasure. Grabbing the remote, I fast-forwarded through moments that did not excite me but continued to pump my cock into MY SLUT. I think I watched one entire scene, with a specific girl, and then went back to the disc menu and chose another slut to watch. It wasn’t long into this second scene that I dumped my load into the ass I was fucking. As soon as I was done MY LOVE and I began to giggle. Soon we were laughing and sighing on the bed, very satisfied with another Happy Butthole Day.

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TopGrl - belated updates 


We have an update from a site called TopGrl - www.topgrl.com - that we just learned about by accident. Here is the current direct link to the two scenes MY LOVE/Catherine de Sade starred in: www.topgrl.com/pages/update_full0.php Once you get there, you’ll have to go pretty much to the bottom of the page, and it takes a while to load so be patient. There are two movies – a Part One and a Part Two – and they are nearly next to each other. Here are the descriptions and pictures they posted:

Catherine de Sade (Part One) – this was posted in December of last year.



“There are a number of ways to be hung out to dry but what Sister Dee has in store for Catherine may be the worst. She’s going to stretch her arms up over her head and keep her feet tied firmly down. The position is going to be uncomfortable enough to give Catherine problems, but Sister Dee definitely won’t be content to leave it like that. No, she’ll find other ways to hurt her in the mean time. It may be using her as a punching bag or a whipping girl or whatever else comes to mind, but she will come up with something.

Getting cut down won’t be the respite Catherine is looking for, either. All it takes is a tight tie and a sharp stick to get her riled up and trying to fight back. Of course a fighing spirit isn’t always rewarded, especially when you’re fighting agaisnt someone like Sister Dee. Rest entirely assured that disobedience is going to be met with painful punishment.”

And Catherine de Sade (Part Two) – posted January of this year.



“I like the idea of orgasm control. Whether they're made to comply or denied doesn’t really matter to me, but there is something special about any scene once cumming becomes a privilege or a punishment. Anyone who has been on either side of it knows what I mean. When a girl is made to cum she may enjoy it at first, but as time goes on you both know it’s going to start to hurt. Each one increases her sensitivity until she stops moaning from pleasure and starts screaming for mercy. Denial is just as good. Psychologically, knowing they aren’t allowed to cum makes some girls nearly explode in anticipation. They will say or do anything to get off. Once you’ve teased one into a frenzy she’ll suffer through anything for a shot at sweet release.”

Stop by and check them out.

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