Why is this set called party time? - Ah yes, I remember! The day when Tom had the mean idea to cuff me with handcuffs whose key he had frozen in an ice bloc, was just a day when I was in a hurry because I wanted to arrive at a party. While taking all the measures to destroy that slippery ice-bloc I was desperated and angry with Tom, but now that I'm sitting in front of my desk some weeks later I must smile when thinking about it.

Tom had the idea to make a life cam session on "clip for sale" and so I chatted a bit with three men and Tom tied me up in front of the computer...

I'd prefer to have a life cam here on my own site and to chat with my fans - with you! It's our good intention/guter Vorsatz for 2010 to make that technically possible!

I love to be tied up in public! I love to see people's glances between indignation and fascination and I simply feel very beautiful in handcuffs.

Especially the end of this strappado-scene was really hard, really... real. I was bound to that post, my head down and suddenly the carpet on which I was standing was slowly gliding behind. And as I couldn't move the slightest bit, I felt that in the measure in which the carped glides away I am glinding down the post, too. And I thought that if the carped glides completely away I would glide completely down, my propt on the floor being... my head!!! So I was really in trouble. Tom felt that and was even more in panic than I was. As he felt responsible for me he wanted to cut the ropes and to put off the camera, but with the last bit of force in me I asked him not to do so. If I have to suffer anyway, I prefer that at least my fans profit from it!

Istn't it beautiful? I felt like a work of art, nearly like flying!

One of my fans wished to see me tied up in the so-called "strappado-position". First of all I didn't even knew what that was, but with the help of some pictures Tom tied me up like this. Nice, isn't it? In fact we made the following strappado-scenes one after the other and concerning the bondage itself it was really harder that the other shootings. I arrived at the limits of my condition. And at the limits of my pain-resistance, too, because in one of these scenes I was really really in trouble, so much that Tom nearly cut the ropes...

Finally Tom found the right method and I had no more chance to get free... But I'm sure it was NOT because he tied me up so excellently but because I was tired! It was already early evening and I had consumed all my force in those many attempts to get free. It's a bit unfair from Tom to give me the most difficult task at the end. So I think that he has to try again another day!