LETTER FROM Sir Darke THAT i KNOW BY VISITING HIS SITE AND DOING SOME PICS FOR HIM [not shown on this site]:
Shevette Dear:

I've been to your page, dear, and it was a revelation! :-) If you'd like, I'd be happy to talk w/you some more about bondage. I've been into it in one form or another since I was a teenager, and have been tying up women for the past decade. I believe that bondage should be a consensual and sensual experience for both partners--I enjoy giving pleasure to the ladies I tie up, and get pleasure from theirs. I don't get into pain or humiliation--I only tie up ladies I like.

I get the feeling you would enjoy being hogtied and gagged, naked except for pantyhose and heels, as someone who cares about your pleasure caresses and kisses you, teasing you and taking his time. If I'm correct about this, please let me know.

Fondly,

D.R. Darke President, D.R. Productions NYC Visit my Webpage--http://www.artomatic.com/~drprod/
[Name and link given by request]

Master:

One note: different strokes for different folks. i'm not into pantihose and high heels as much as blue jeans and tennies. i do love to pull on a nice pair of tight blue jeans over pantihose. The feeling is - devine. Then either new or a freshly cleaned pair of tennies slipped onto my feet plus a nice crisp cotton blouse that buttons down the front just makes me tiggle all over.

Thank you for your kind comments.

i too first got into bondage as a teen, well even before that. i wanted it so bad. When we'd play as kids i always voluntered to be the prisoner, or whatever it took to end up as the one who got tied up. Once i just grabbed my trusty rope and walked far enough away from home where no one knew me and i tied my feet together around a telephone pole. i must have done a good job because i couldn't get loose. i guess i was six or seven years old so i cried like it was the end of the world until some young adult male came out of the house behind me and cut the rope with some sissors. He was completely repulsed and the voice of the older woman behind me (standing in the door of the house - i imagine) sounded digusted as she told him to find out where i lived. NOT a good bondage experience! i can remember walking home dirty, snot running out of my nose as i cried and carried my now cut rope. Some shrink would have a ball analizing that scene!

The first time i got tied up was before that. it's kinda hazy but i remember having a cold, chicken pox or something like that. Mom and i had gone to stay with a friend of hers because her kids had the same cold as me. We kids were all sick - and very contagous. We had been bought toys to amuse us. Inside one packeage was some DickTracey (or some one's) toy handcuffs. One of the boys got 'em but i was the one wearin' them!

It's odd that we get these ideas inside our heads. It's like a memory of someone before we were born being passed along in the genes or something. i think we all have them but they are buried so deep that we can't conciously find them. They have to surface on thier own. i guess that's one of the reasons that i endorse exposing bondage. If we all realize that these thoughts are in our heads then we can deal with them intelligently. i believe that people that go out and kidnap girls can be stopped by letting them know that those thoughts are not abnormal and there are safe and sane ways of dealing with those kinds of thoughts like go out and find someone like me who loves to be tied up. Just don't kill or hurt the people getting tied up. It's not nessisary if they let you tie them up, right?

Write again soon, ok? Master?
shevette

NEXT LETTER FROM Sir Darke:
:-) I guess it's a question of what first turned you on and when you came of age. I'm old enough to remember when pantyhose were a big thing on women, and to wonder how it would feel to run my hands over a woman's legs where she had "nylon all the way up the the a__", as we used to say in the politically incorrect days.... (g).

I'll tell you what, dear. You put on your shimmeriest pantyhose (suntan or beige) under your tightest-fitting jeans, button-down blouse and sneakers (no socks or bra, though). Before you put on the jeans or blouse, though, take a 15 - 20 foot length of rope (depending on your height) and drape it behind your neck so that both ends are even. Bring the ends between your breasts and tie a knot beneath your breasts, bring the rope behind your back and around to the front again above your breasts, and tie slipknots into the rope extending from your neck to your breasts. Pull the slipknots down until you feel your breasts start to swell, then tie another knot between your breasts and bring the ends down to between your legs. Tie a FAT knot w/the ends so that, when the rope is pressed against you, the knot presses against your cl_t_r_s. Bring the ends between your legs and up the crack between your buttocks (you may elect to tie a second fat knot so that it rubs against your sph_nct_r). Bring the ends up your back, slip them between the loop behind your neck and pull it taut, then tie the ends off. This rope harness will rub against your cl_t_r_s, v_g_n_ and sph_nct_r when you struggle in your bondage--a VERY arousing experience, or so I've been told by women I've bound in this fashion.

Once you're fully dressed, take a long strip of cotton or cotton-polyester (about 6 feet long and a few inches wide--a cotton-poly bathrobe tie works quite well, I've found), and tie a slipknot in one end by making a loop at the very end, taking the length of cloth next to it, pulling it through so it creates a second loop, and pulling that taut while holding onto the ends. This slipknot will allow you to hogtie yourself so that, as long as you try and pull your legs down while bound you'll remain helpless--but you can easily free yourself by bringing your legs up closer to your hands.

Lower the lights in your bedroom and put on some hypnotic music (I'd recommend a CD set on "repeat"--either the FROM THE GODDESS chants you can get in New Age stores or Gregorian chants). Tie your thighs just above the knees together the way I describe in my "Bondage Basics" article (2 - 2d). Tie your ankles the same way w/the slipknotted cloth, making sure that w/end you tie your ankles w/is the opposite end as the one w/the slipknot in it. Gag yourself w/either a ballgag or bandanna w/a knot tied in the middle and, if you wish, blindfold yourself w/a bandanna. Lie on the bed on your stomach, bring your legs up, find the slipknot and slip your wrists inside. Bring your legs away from your wrists until they feel snugly bound, then struggle, making sure not to bring your legs up towards your wrists (which will loosen the slipknot enough to free you).

As you struggle, hogtied, gagged and blindfolded, imagine that I have come into the room. My hands caress your legs through your jeans and pantyhose, my mouth kisses your breasts through your blouse and your gagged lips. Slowly, I undo your jeans and slide them down partway, caressing your pantyhose-clad buttocks, thighs, and cl_t_r_s. I also undo your blouse, my fingers tweaking your nipples--then my mouth kissing, licking and sucking them....

I prefer "Sir", dear. If what I've outlined above interests you, write me back. Also write and tell me if you'd enjoy fantasies where I am tying you rather than telling you to tie yourself.

Affectionate but dominant kisses on your gagged mouth,

D.R. Darke President, D.R. Productions NYC Visit my Webpage--http://www.artomatic.com/~drprod/

WOOF!

i mean Master...

i mean sir

i mean Woof, sir!

i hear and will obey tonight when i get home.

This letter is short because i'm having to type everything twice. Sudenly i can't type! There is a fire in my belly! i will report back on what happens...

shevette (head bowed)

Shevette Dear:

Thank you for the e-mails late yesterday afternoon, telling me you intended to do what I ordered. Did you obey? And did you enjoy yourself?

Warm, controlling kisses,

D.R. Darke
President, D.R. Productions NYC
Visit my Webpage--http://www.artomatic.com/~drprod/

Good Morning Sir!

i had a mixed sucess last night.

i had planned for a friend to come over. Let's call her xxxx for now.

Ok, xxxx comes over. i want to do your bidding but i have her and i know before it ever begins that she will need time. i've just recently let everyone at work know about my kink and xxxx who is older than me has taken it upon herself to 'save' me. i've taken it upon myself to open her eyes to the world of bondage. We had talked last night and I had gotten her to see me tied up a bit, hands in front handcuffed. When she got used to that, as we talked, i had gotten her to cuff my hands behind me. She didn't want to but did just as i asked under threat of our conversation ending. When she got ready to leave i asked her to free my hands. She handed me the keys and thought that was it. i had to explain to her that my hands were twisted around so i couldn't use the keys. She kinda dipped like something had hit her below the belt and began to stutter. i think it really got to her that she had been talking to me all night and i had been so helpless. She was all fumble-fingers getting the handcuffs off of me.

Last night she came over and i'm wearing the handcuffs in front again as i serve her milk and cookies, chocolate chip - her weakness. Then i convince her to wear the handcuffs while she eats so she'll have some idea about what she's telling me to do with my life.

She was getting used to the idea and handled that pretty well, though i could tell she was getting warmed-up/excited/interested/out of her shell. i asked her if she wanted to be free and she said she did. No problem, i freed her and asked her to tie me up again. Hog-tied using three pairs of handcuffs. She was very brave and still tried to get down on the floor with me and talk some more. i was excited being tied up and knowing what i had planned for later. i told her that i was still the same person i'd always been and got her to touch me to prove it to herself. Guess where she touched. Right! Between my legs. She jerked her hand back like she had stuck it in the fires of hell *giggle*.

i felt some of the heat myself, but by the time i look up, not right away, it takes a second - or two. She's there hiding her face and appoligizing for what she had done! i realize that she is crying! Try as i might to get her to untie me she wouldn't. i knew she wasn't planning something against me, she was just crying too hard. Do i ever have fire running through me! i am swollen so bad that it hurt. i lay back and just enjoy the feeling until she has pulled herself together enough for me to talk her through freeing me.

i held her to me and tried to calm her. She had/has so much guilt and repression. i really felt sorry for her. She blubbered a bit more and i got her to drink some more of her milk. She was feeling better but still couldn't look me in the eyes. i told her that she could get over the guilt if she'd let me tie her up the way she had tied me up. Convoluted logic. She agreed and i did to her exactly what she'd done to me. When it came to the touching part i told her before i did it that i was going to touch her in the same spot she'd touched me. She agreed not as red-eyed now as before and i reached under her skirt and laid my hand on it and... exchanged heat. She jumped like she was having a heart attack and i was a bit concerned until she managed to get out one word, "...More..."

i smiled and gave her a night to remember. She let it all out and she'd been saving it for quite awhile. i was tender and affectionate with her. She left a new woman!

Now i was ready to tie myself up, as per request. i had made a hardcopy of your instructions so i sat down and re-read them. i'd forgotten to look for that CD you mentioned so i put on Pink Floyd, The Dark Side of the Moon. i got undressed and freshened myself up and put on a pair of L'eggs the broke open the new pack of rope. The knife i keep in my bondage drawer cut off a long piece of rope and i hug it over my neck. i got my hair out of the way and refered again to your instructions. They looked complicated, but if you had taken the time to write them all down then i was determined to follow through on my end. i had the basic idea of what you wanted but as i began tying knots it didn't work out like i thought it would. It was better! Everything just fell into place. i liked it from the first knot. i did my breasts like you said except i tied the first knot even with my n_pples so they would be pulled up then when i tied the next two knots they were pulled down and squeezed. i'm not into breast torture, they are nice and cute so i don't want to do anything to harm them, but i made the ropes clamp down VERY noticably. The tips burned hotly as i measured the rope so the big knot would be in just the right place. Again i tied the knot a little high expecting the rope to pull down a little when i tightened it in back. Actually I got it a bit too high but it felt good on my m_und. i didn't tie a second big knot because i usually don't like things playing around with me back there.

i had plenty of rope left over but left it to hang down my back. i got on my jeans and they pressed the big knot nicely into my swollen m__nd. It felt good! Yes it did. i was already turned on from the time with xxxx. i took a moment to asorb the wonderful feelings i was experiencing. A deep breath to help me get back to reality and with trmbling fingers i put on my tennies. i took just a second to let that add to my fire, cool instep pressing against the arch of my foot. i wonder if that's some kind of acu-puncture point for sex.

A cool cotton blouse touches my n_pples that are already HOT as i button up. i brush my hair back feeling the rope under my clothes touching and squeezing me in all the places you mentioned, but much better!

Shakily i got some more rope and tied my ancles real tight leaving about a foot of rope dangling. My typing has just gone out the window again! Ok shevette, center yourself! Where was i? Oh yeah, i was tying my knees together - tight tight tight! Deveating from your instructions i got a pair of handcuffs off the living room floor by pulling myself in there and back to the bedroom with my hands across the floor. You would have loved watching it! The big knot kept trying to go inside me! That was ok, but i didn't want it to happen yet. i wanted that to happen once i was back on the bed and all nicely tied and gaged.

Back on the bed i slipped the key for the handcuffs in the back pocket on my jeans so i could get it later. i tied the handcuffs to the rope at my ancles taking just a moment to stroke the hosery on my ancles then i got two bandanas from my toybox and used one for a gag though i didn't do a good job. Gags can be dangerous when you are tied up and alone. Accidents can still happen when you're tied up. i put on the blindfold got situated and reached behind me for the handcuffs. Carefully i felt around until i found the key hole(s) and put the handcuffs on so when i got the key out of my pocket i' d be able to use it.

Finally i locked the handcuffs around both wrists and tightened them up then i laid on the bed and relaxed. i knew the feeling would come but i teased it up being very careful to not let it come too fast so i could enjoy every stage of it, until it got too strong and swept me away. i felt with my skin the ropes under my clothes and where they touched me. i felt the tight jeans melted to my bod, the panthose making them feel cool against me. After i had savored all these things i slowly let myself feel my br_asts being squeezed by the rope under my fresh crisp blouse. i moaned as i pressed the big knot against my m_und. i tried to get it to go in moving my hips in a circular motion. i pulled against the handcuffs on my wrists and was rewarded by them digging in mercilessly while making the rope on my ancles burn slightly.

i was close and did my best not to climax too soon. i regulated the feelings by thinking about things that would cool me off and things that would turn me on, trying to maintain that delicate balence as long as i could until there was nothing that helped me cool down, until i was swept away helplessly, unable to do anything about it as i was crushed by wave after wave of fire and ice. my body reacted with a will of it's own until i was completely spent and sore. Just a helpless little puddle helplessly tied up and gaged. I lay there glowing happily until i actually dozed off or passed out, or lost conciousness.

I woke maybe an hour later sore. Time was all a kilter. Carfully i extracted the key from my back pocket (do not try this at home unless you've had practice or someone is with you to help if you have trouble) and worked on freeing my hands. It took maybe 15 minutes to turn the key in the lock(s). The first thing i did when my hands were free was remove the gag from my mouth then i tossed the key on the floor next to the bed, got a fresh pair of handcuffs from the drawer in the nightstand and handcuffed my hands back behind me. i could sleep like that and the mess would just have to wait until the morning. The big knot had finaly found a warm home for itself and i went happily back to sleep.

Thank you Sir Darke for a wonderful night.

We'll have to do this again. BTW give me self bondage, it's better than just imagining a scene. It's something i can do at home alone. Next time i promise to use the second big knot, ok?
shevette