Hello! I’m briefly posting, even though I’m not home yet, and this is a bit of a tricky operation (because I’ve never really got it together enough to travel with a laptop or similar)
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In her Absence
Hello everyone. This is the BDM speaking. Ariel/Amelia is not here at the moment- she’s on a world tour, currently working her way around Australia before moving on to New Zealand. She begged and pleaded for me to post on her blog while she was away.
This is a bit of a tall order as I am neither as witty, as amusing, as blonde nor indeed as tall as she.
And the promised “I’ll email you photos of me from all around the world” have, needless to say, not been submitted. So you won’t be seeing any photos of her on tour just yet and I’ll have to make do with some of the many shots we’ve taken for our website at Restrained Elegance this year.
She also assured me in her most unreasonably wheedling and confident tone just before she left that I could write all about how lovely she was and living with her was like living with the Queen of Love of the World and that she was lovely! LOVELY! LOVEEEELY!!!
I suspect this was a ploy to undermine my dom-ly authority and make me look like a soppy gushing fool in public 🙂 So I will not be falling for that.
I will say this: living with an inventive, imaginative, occasionally infuriating, gorgeous six-foot blue eyed blonde supermodel with fabulous legs that go on forever (with gorgeous bare feet- forgive me for mentioning, but I do have quite the foot fetish) who is a naturist by inclination, and a submissive masochist by deepest nature with an insatiable appetite for being spanked, caned, dominated and tied up… there’s never a dull moment!
Except when she goes away on a six week world tour, of course, at which point there are quite a few dull moments in which to really miss her. All very healthy for the relationship I’m sure, and of course I knew these long trips were part of her job. But I’d like Ariel the live-in slave-girl back pretty damn soon! :-0
Although Amelia-Jane could possibly stay away a little longer, until Ariel and I have got nicely re-acquainted. I don’t really want to have to spank her in the arrivals hall at Heathrow for throwing a tantrum.
(That sounds super-hot, but there are a few too many real-life-machine-gun toting guards around for my liking. Maybe I’ll just make her take her shoes off, walk barefoot to the carpark and do positions training on the concrete floor before getting into the car. The boot of the car, to be taken home in chains. Naturally.)
I’m sure she’ll have done just dozens of things she needs to be punished for by now. Not sending photos, for one… at least we did a full day bastinado video shoot for the site just before she left, certainly giving me some very hot memories to get by on until she gets home!
And now I can see that her cunning plan has worked: I do sound like a soppy gushing fool in public. Oh well, roll on the end of the trip and she can tell you all about it herself!
The BDM
Surprised into Domming!
Hello to all you kind people who read my blog. While I was walking around Tesco today I was wondering about how BDSM is seen outside of our lovely kinky internet world. The reason I was thinking this is because a very polite man had tried to ask me out while I was in the (extraordinarily cheap) ladies’ shoes aisle. I told him I had a boyfriend and off he went (still politely).
I wondered what would have happened if I’d announced that I had a MASTER instead of a boyfriend. First of all I imagined it would sound rather impressive; then with a rather sad, back-to-earth bump, it occurred to me that most people would think it was just a bit weird and possibly dysfunctional. All of which made me appreciate the kinky blog-network even more than usual. So thank you all for being part of it by reading spanking models’ blogs.
Hmmm, this is not what I was actually planning to talk about. I actually wanted to talk about an audition I had on Saturday.
I was terribly excited to be contacted about playing the role of a super-villain in a movie. I think I got offered an audition because they need someone who’s over 6ft with fight training, and while there are lots of men who’d fit that bill, they need a girl. Hooray! I thought. And off I trotted to Knightsbridge, wearing my highest heels and a mini-skirt. This was in order to fit the sketch they’d sent me – this is certainly not how I’d choose to dress normally. I think I scared a lady coming out of Starbucks….
And somehow, it hadn’t occurred to me that they’d want an exhibition of some aggression. The script required me to strangle a poor chap to death (not for real, please don’t worry – I don’t think it was that kind of movie…) This is something I suppose I was once quite comfortable with a few years ago when I used to do mainstream acting work and fight choreography. But having been happily concentrating on being sub for the last couple of years – eurgh! It felt awful.
Added to the horror was the fact that my ‘victim’ was one of the production staff. The weird power dynamic involved in ‘strangling’ someone you’re hoping will be your future employer is altogether uncomfortable, and probably best avoided. I’m still shuddering now….. But hooray, I managed to get through it without confessing that I’d rather switch roles, please.
All of which reminds me that I meant to post the YouTube link to one of my videos from my friends at http://www.fetisheyes.com Here it is – I hope you enjoy watching me having a go at being a little bit dom – it’s always more comfortable if I only have to be nasty to the camera….
http://youtube.com/watch?v=OpyW88x10Ys
I’m off on a world tour from next week onwards, so I’ll try to post, but it might be a bit tricky. I’m back in November; have a great Autumn everybody, and thanks as always for reading 🙂
A/a
Not All That in to Spanking?!
A comment (by L, on my ‘Lots of Beating’ post a few weeks ago) made me think. It also made me slightly worried. He comments that I seem happier as Ariel than as Amelia, and seem to enjoy being tied up more than being spanked. ‘Nooo!’ I thought, and thought I should back my happiness up with pictures. Here are examples of me appearing to enjoy and not enjoy various scenarios:-
Sad About Spanking ( from http://www.shadowlane.com/)
Happy About Bondage (courtesy of http://www.convolvulus.net/)
Sad About Bondage (courtesy of http://www.bondagebob.com/)
Happy About Spanking.
Oh. I don’t have any. Thank you, L, for making a valid point 🙂
Hmmm, well, I can see why you might not think I like it from the expressions I like to do and I’ve been thinking about why.
I remember that when I started bondage modelling, I was only really comfortable with being the resitant, damsel-in-distress type, because I didn’t want everyone to be able to see I was enjoying myself. I got gradually more comfortable with the fact that, hello, people might be able to guess that I was having a good time and I relaxed my rules, but when I decided to be Amelia Jane Rutherford too, I wanted to have the chance to be all haughty and resistant. I don’t think it’s because of my discomfort with being kinky any more, I think it’s simply that I have so much fun being vile. But I promise, I definitely enjoy being spanked. Oh yes. I just like it best when I’m pretending to hate it.
Thank you everyone, for your comments – I’ll try to comment on more of them 🙂