July 23rd, 2010 -- by Bacchus
Slave Girl…Working?
Does it ever strike you as odd that in modern BDSM porn, the slave girls never actually slave?
Oh, sure, it’s sex and blowjobs night and day. But actually work? Labor? Drudge? Slave away?
It’s rare. Probably they don’t pay the models enough. But here’s a rare example, from The Training of O, of a slave girl actually doing something at least moderately industrious:
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I guess there’s enough real slavery we try to ignore in the world that it kinda tarnishes the erotic theater.
Adam nailed it. If I want to see a REAL slave doing menial work, all I gotta do is go to a fast food franchise.
For me, in this particular shot, the boot appears to be “disembodied” so-to-speak. The framing of pic implies that no one else is around. I have a hard time getting aroused merely over the idea that someone, whom I might be attracted to, or care about, is slaving away at home on some menial task.
If that was my “knob” she was polishing, sure!… I can get into THAT… but what I assume represents her master’s shoe? Not so much. Maybe to really appreciate this photo, you have to be a hardcore shoe fetishist…?
Or, maybe you have to be genuinely sadistic like those (R. Lee Ermey-type), drill sergeants that you see in the movies, that always want to “break” some independent-minded new recruit, by having him scrub the latrines with a toothbrush held between his teeth…
It’s nice that she’s naked of course, and the leg irons are a nice touch, but if a tree falls in the forest, and there’s no one around to hear it…?
The hottest experience I have ever had in a strip-club was one where a tuxedo-clad female gave me a boot polishing using her bare hands (no rag or brush), spit, polish, and wax. Definitely an experience I’m glad I’ve had.
If I could afford to keep a couple real slaves around, I’d be pleased to keep them naked (or mostly naked) and drink lemonade while I watch their sweaty bodies, only interrupting them for my sexual whim of the moment. Too bad it’s out of fashion, sometimes I think the Greeks and the Romans (and the English with Indentured Servitude) had the right idea.