Hair pulling always brings out the kid in me. Normally when I’m hit, bitten or scratched I relax into it. I never feel the need to retaliate. But something about hair pulling makes me itch to fight back. I’m sure there’s some deeply buried reason for this that stems from playground fights as young child. I’d like to say it’s down to a cute but feisty young girl who used to pull my hair and tease me as a child, sending me down the path of femdom from an early age. Unfortunately she was only a figment of my childhood imagination.
The bondage around his wrists looks fairly hopeless in this shot, but I do like the red marks on his thigh. That crop she’s holding clearly isn’t just for domm-ey decoration.
I got the same kind of experience in the public school
yard, in the winter, (when I was a pre-teen, with all those which-a-ma-call, thing-a-ma-jigs bubbling thru my innocent blood stream) , when one of the most attractive
and popular girls in the school, threw a snow-ball in
my face, and then laughed.
I’ve been hooked ever since, wanting a consensual, adult, mischievous woman, to playfully tease me.
I know, I know, I’m hopeless!
Sigh . . .
Ricky
I think I’ve got a picture of some snowball femdom around here somewhere 🙂 I’ll have to try and dig it out. Sadistic laughter is always my favorite kind!
-paltego
Hot! I love the smirk on her face! Yeah, she looks into it.
If the guys are young and have lots of hair, I love to grab a fistful of it and bend them over at the waist and lead them around by it, making them walk beside me bent over. HOT!
I like to have my hair pulled, too, as long as it’s close to my scalp.
Thanks, Paltego!
Yes, she has got a got a good smirk going on there!
Glad you liked the shot. And I enjoyed your description of leading guys around by the hair. Being led by a delicate or tender part of the body can be very fun 🙂
-paltego
Heh heh. Maybe he’s got someplace he has to be after the shoot where wrist rope hickeys might look a little out of place.
I learned that lesson the hard way a few weeks ago when my wife and I had a little too much fun before a wedding and I showed up with wrist rope hickeys! Fortunately, I don’t think anyone could have seen them with my long-sleeved dress shirt, but it was pretty funny to think about.
Well they talk about the bonds of holy matrimony, but that’s taking it a little far 🙂
I actually did a head bondage scene last week and at the end of it my whole face was criss-crossed with very obvious rope marks. Luckily I was driving straight home afterwards and didn’t have to deal with odd questions!
-paltego