Bondage, Chains, and Beauty

Welcome to my secret dungeon. Heterosexual Male 40s Dominant, northeast USA.    I love the word oubliette.  I first heard it as a kid watching Labyrinth.  I enjoy something dark and foreboding being represented by such a beautiful word.  There are some pictures of dungeons and women chained in dark cells or basements on this blog.  Bondage and Kink is never far from my mind. I think there is beauty in the naked body and I'm moved by images of bondage, restraint, and submission. This is a small chance for me to collect and share images that strike nerves deep inside me. Images that make me pause and think, images that are lovely, and if I am honest occasionally an image that is quite intense. I do have a special soft spot for delicate chains, and both bare feet and high heels. In the end, crazy fantasies aside I want a happy submissive. It needs to be a relationship.   I am by most definitions hopeless romantic and I building a 24/7 TPE lifestyle with my slave.  I could cuddle for hours and yet I have fantasies of my slave sleeping on the floor some nights a chain running from her collar to the bedpost.   The photos in my tumblr collection run from beautiful women dressed in pretty clothes smothered in sunshine.  To women chained naked in small concrete cells from the likes in Insex or Madame Bathory.  I do not want my kinks suffered. I have spent too much of my life feeling that shame.  I have read Brené Brown and I have taught a basic level of sexual assault awareness courses in the military yet I have written stories about women being kidnapped and sold as sex slaves while maintaining a painful erection.  I have a degree in IT and I am writing this on an ancient thinkpad so outmoded that I had to use an adapter on an adapter to upgrade it to an SSD.  I want the woman who thinks I am wonderful naked in a turian collar with matching wrists and ankles often in chains on her knees before me.