Word: dungeon
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Dates: during 2000-2009
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...come up to us and tell us that they drove from Pennsylvania to see us. That kind of thing first started happening when we played the Middle East again and again” said Chetro. Though they remember the Central Square venue as being “like a dungeon and really gritty,” Chetro acknowledged that when trying to get the music to the people,“that’s just how you do it. We were psyched to get in there and psyched to get out.” And Dispatch...
Maybe a look at “Fisting Frenzy—Two Hot Switches Play with Power in the Dungeon,” a photo shoot in which “Mistress Aimee [“Switch” no. 1] put her boy Liam [“Switch” no. 2] in bondage and then made him get on his knees and worship her cock.” Heterosexual bondage, true, but Mistress Aimee probably looks like one damn fine honey to the magazine’s readers, with her cakey makeup and leather gear...
...sophisticated show. In "Treasure Island," the second show in the series, a blind pirate approaches Jim Hawkins? inn, and for more than a minute we hear nothing but menacing footfalls, a fierce knock on the door, a rat-tling of the locked latch and a slow retreat. For the dungeon scenes in a magnificent version of "The Count of Monte Cristo," Welles (Edmond Dantes) and Collins (the Abb?) lay on the CBS men?s room floor and spoke into a micro-phone at the base of the toilet seat, while the toilet?s flushing suggested waves breaking against the prison...
...black leather, from the points of her high-collared vest to the toes of her knee-high boots. He is all doughy hairy skin as he lies prostate on the dungeon floor, except for a tight, black patent-leather thong that squeezes rolling hills from his plump hips. She leans over the man's rump, rubs a furry cheek for aim, cocks her hand a good meter back and delivers a thunderclap wallop. Then she slings a high-heeled boot over his back and, straddling his haunches, spanks and rubs in rapid succession: hot sting, warm caress, hot sting again...
...dungeon, the candles are low and the requiem has run its course. "How much have you needed this?" the mistress asks. "Very much," groans the man in the thong, and they laugh together like friends. They are obviously close. "We've had sessions when we've cried at the end," the dominatrix recalls...