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Pictures and video are up for a scene MY LOVE/Catherine de Sade did for Infernal Restraints. Here are their pictures and their description:
"With her hood on catherine doesn’t know if she has her privacy or not. So when she has to pee she just has to pray that no one is watching. PD keeps good track of his bitches well, and he loves seeing her humiliated. But pissing in public is not something that can go unpunished. He grabs his whip and begins to work it over her body. Each snap brings a sharp yell from her lips. The gag he puts in her mouth lets him pour more water down her throat until she can’t take any more.
While PD is waiting for all of that water to make its way down he has to entertain himself somehow. He does so by tormenting her tits with a cane and then clamping her nipples to her fingers. Every time she struggles they pull tight and she has a lot of fight in her. It takes a while before she starts to pee and there is a lot of pain to endure in the mean time.
PD runs a current right into catherine’s ass and starts to cane it to a nice, bright pink. The gag in her mouth is getting tiresome and he decides that his cock is a much better fit. He fucks her face with her ass hole full of electricity until he feels like he’s had enough, then turns the current going through her up even further. she’s hooded by a sack and when he soaks it with water it becomes even more difficult for her to breathe. And for her perseverance she is rewarded. He vibrates her clit and it feels amazing to her. Even with the charge in her ass rising in intensity she can’t stop herself from loving it.
PD has a device for every occasion. When he has a bitch that needs to have all her holes filled there is a perfect way to keep her in the right position. Her face and pussy are right at cock level and if she doesn’t want to do the work, the entire apparatus rocks for easy fucking. her cunt is wet and ready for dick and PD is always looking bury his. And when he’s had enough she’s still a horny slut. she loves his vibrator and enjoys it even more with his hands in her holes. she comes fast and she comes hard, and she doesn’t stop until PD has decided she has had enough."
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We have returned from our week-long stay in Seattle. As it turned out, MY LOVE/Catherine de Sade did very little shooting, so when she writes in posts to come we are going to call it a mini-series. Aren’t we freakin’ clever!
As always, we are extremely happy to be home. Being away from our familiar surroundings gets rougher and rougher every time we do it. Traveling is not so bad, but staying in hotels and rented condos is very uncomfortable for the both of us. This is especially unfortunate because we rely on the ability to escape the world by cuddling up on the couch, watching movies and just spending quiet time together. When we are on the road, things like a loud neighbor in an adjacent hotel room can totally ruin that for us. It gets me particularly agitated, but I am admittedly a bit mentally unstable.
I made an effort, last time around, to not complain about the places we stayed in. I don’t want to bore anyone, or sound like a whiner, but sometimes things are just bad enough that I can’t help but say something. I guess this is one of those times. Our last four days in Seattle were spent in a hotel that had many problems. The room we were assigned to did not smell good – did someone piss in the closet? – but we lit candles to make it bearable. The thermostat was located directly below the only heating vent in the room, so we had to jack that sucker up to 80+ degrees to fool it into actually heating the whole space, instead of just the immediate area around it. And it was friggin’ COLD in Seattle! Internet access, although free of charge, was slow and we regularly lost service compeletly. When we first got to our room, we had to stay in it and wait for one of the hotel employees to bring us a refrigerator and microwave. We later had to get personal assistance with the television and DVD player they provided because we simply could not figure out how to get them working properly. And remember that closet that smelled of urine? It had Rubbermaid bins for storage, which seemed to upset MY LOVE more than anything else. We had to have the key cards we were issued, upon arrival, rescanned three times because doors and elevators would suddenly stop accepting them. And the punch line? We were on the third floor but the ice machines were on the even-numbered floors. No big deal, except when I took our ice chest up to the fourth floor to fill it, that machine was out of order. I walked two more flights up the stairs, got all the ice I needed, and then lugged it down three flights. But that’s hardly the end of the story…
On our last morning, I woke to find that there was no hot water with which to take a shower. That was the last straw. I went down and had a word with the manager. When I initially approached him, his reaction was not sincere, and I confronted him with this. Stepping out of his role, I got the guy to really listen to me. It was clear we were not happy and he was willing to do something about it. I declined his offer for a free night on a future visit, telling him emphatically that we would not be returning, and accepted his offer of one night taken off of our current bill. MY LOVE had to do some talking on the phone because she made our reservation over the internet, through a separate company, but the charge was eventually taken off.
We keep asking ourselves – are we too picky? I’ll admit, my pessimistic attitude might help me look for flaws in places and situations, but I am genuinely interested in comfort and excellence and seem unable to get it, find it, or even pay for it. Mediocrity reigns, everywhere we go. Nobody cares because apparently they don’t really have to. There are enough people out there who have LOWERED their expectations that a place like the one described above gets a nearly four-star rating. I’m not kidding! Maybe that explains the way our fellow hotel guests act when they are in the building. We hear people hold loud conversations in the hallways, well after midnight, and they slam their doors closed as if nobody on the entire floor could possibly be sleeping. People are either completely oblivious to their surroundings, and the effect their behavior has upon them, or they are just stupid, rude assholes. Go to a movie theatre and you find the same fucking people will sit right behind you. I’ve been confronted with this enough to come to the conclusion that most people are clueless idiots who resent it when you tell them they are being loud and disrespectful. This, in turn, brings out the best in their personalities and that is what I’m faced with when I knock on a door and ask someone to quiet down. It’s what I get when I finally snap and tell the idiots, talking in the seats behind me during a film, to “Try shutting up”. Sometimes I get the kind of reaction I would like - genuine remorse or regret - but most of the time the reactions are full of anger and ignorance. That’s my fellow man…
I want to know what happened to mutual respect and basic common decency? I am self-centered but respectful, and very aware of how my actions affect those around me. I don’t carry on loud, profanity-filled conversations on my phone, in public. I shut my mouth when a film begins. When I’m on an airplane I try not to bump the seat in front of me, if I can help it, and I certainly don’t put my knees into the middle of it and try to stretch out. But that’s another blog/rant about our plane ride to Hawaii. I guess MY LOVE and I are exceptional people. We care about the effect we have on our surroundings. We try to treat others the way we want to be treated, although we are rarely ever repaid in kind. People suck, thus the nearly desperate desire to escape the rest of the world…
Done complaining. Updates, California Slut Chronicles and more coming soon!
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MY LOVE writes:
***A day of rest! It was Saturday and we had no shoots scheduled. Our only item on the agenda was dinner with Nina Hartley and Ernest Greene!! We spent a wonderful day doing very little - working out, seeing a movie - “On- Bak II, The Beginning…” and just spending quality time together.
Dinner with Nina and Ernest is always fun, as we seem to talk and talk and talk. The hours pass like minutes. I know I said this in a previous post, but it is not easy to find people with whom we can converse on so many different subjects. Nina made dinner (again spoiling us!) using a new type of chicken roaster Ernest got her. Delicious!!
K & Ernest ended up bending each others ears for the majority of the evening while Nina and I stay engrossed in conversations about professional sex work and its myriad facets, definitions and delineations, and it’s legal and societal perceptions. Before we knew it, midnight struck and it was time for us to leave.
Thank you once again, Nina and Ernest, for a memorable evening!***
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A new photo set of 238 pictures with Catherine de Sade and Lady Lydia McLane has been added to Naked Gord - www.NakedGord.com
Video of the shoot will be out the 13th of November, but there is a trailer available right now. Go to the site and check it out!
MY LOVE is shooting with Lady Lydia McLane right now - as I type this. They are in the other room filming, and I am being responsible and catching up on missed e-mails and blog posts. It's difficult to sit here and try to concentrate, with the noises that are coming from the other room. The noises MY LOVE makes are familiar but the sounds of machinery mixed in are not something I am used to. Apart from her Hitachi Magic Wand, we don't have anything mechanical at home to play with. Maybe that'll change as the years go by and our budget gets bigger. If money weren't a concern we'd have probably tried all kinds of things by now!
Go see the Naked Gord trailer and stay tuned for more "California Slut Chronicles: The Saga Continues" coming soon.
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It's been a few days since either of us put up a post, and that usually means we are traveling. We took off three days ago and drove from our Central Oregon home to Seattle, Washington, so that MY LOVE/Catherine de Sade could do some modeling. This time, I think the only big company she's shooting for is Naked Gord, but I'm not certain yet.
We've been staying near Capitol Hill, in a joke of a four-star hotel. I've spent the night in the equivalent of a one-star motel before, and still been able to get free internet in my room, but this place wanted ten dollars for every twenty-four hour period. I mean, you can get free Wi-fi by just going into a coffee shop around here, so I don't see where they get off trying to get money for the service. I would expect a four-star establishment to provide that and more, but we're finding out that just isn't the case anymore. I don't know how some of the places we stay at are getting their stars, but it can't be from the amenities, so it must be from the ass-kissing staff. That means nothing to me when I have to go down to the lobby to get some coffee before a certain time of the day, or order it to my room afterwards and pay a ridiculous price. Coffee machines and small refrigerators should be in every hotel room. Those things should be standard. Living in these rooms is not comfortable or remotely convenient for us. It really kind of sucks.
So, we still have the rest of the California trip to tell you about, and that's coming up. There won't be much to tell you about when it comes to our time spent in Seattle, but there are a few things worth mentioning. Those will follow the California updates, once we get them all up. We are ready to call it good for the rest of the year and do our best to stay home. I know that we plan on spending a few brief days in Portland, in December, but the traveling has finally gotten to us and we are determined to stay put for a while. Maybe we'll get lucky and get snowed in for the holidays!
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