|JJ finds out what happens when we go with the flow.|
I am most often a bondage producer playing a captor. My job is to create bondage material, and my role as producer is to create and film the scripts. Yes, I am play the antagonist in each feature, but that is acting. I spend a great deal of time up front planning things out. I discuss limits with the model, I plot things out to make sure timings will work and I run through all the restraints in my head to make sure I have visualized them ahead of time. I select each skein of rope, each gaggage item and each roll of tape specifically based on the script I painstakingly crafted. 95% of the process happens before a model even walks through the door.
During shooting my mind runs through the script as I play my part. Sometimes I have to coach the model and sometimes not, but I am always counting in my head making sure that I film each angle for the right amount of time. I try to stay between 20 and 45, and some models joke about hearing me going, "19, 20, 21, 22 ..." while I have one hand on their ass and the other tugging on a rope. I briefly review what the damsel looks like after each minute or so to make sure I am staying on script. I forgot to open her blouse, make sure I get to that first. There was a lot of tactile interaction the last-minute, so we'll pull back on groping for a bit. I need three gags, so I have to change out that first one soon. I have no time to think, "Hey, I'm tying a girl up, and this is awesome!" It is a sweat-inducing, mind-racing physical and mental exercise in getting something done fast, done safely and done right.
Sometimes, with the right models, I get to flip things around. I become the captor putting someone in tight bondage and producing material of that instead. It is no less professional. The goals are no less business-oriented. I am working with people who that skilled at being damsels and trust that I am great at being "the bad guy." They trust my mental scripts enough to just let me start wrapping ropes around them, cramming rags into their mouths and contorting their half-exposed flesh into visions of bondage beauty. Just as importantly I trust their ability to know their own limits, to act like a convincing damsel and to act out a compelling script that is almost fully improvised. I don't have to count. I don't have to review things on the fly. I don't have to coach. I only have tie them tightly, attractively and in a manner that seems right in the moment. The material will be great, so I don't have to micro-manage any part of it. I get to revel in every tug of the rope, slap on the ass, tweak of a nipple and groan that comes out of her well-packed mouth.
JJ Plush falls fully into this area. She is a wonderful damsel, and she brings out the captor side of me full force. I never put together a script when working with her. I drag out a big box of rope, tape, panties, clamps and other assorted items. I turn the camera on and go. I tie her breasts because at the time I want to tie them. I spank her ass because at that moment she needs her ass spanked. I put two pairs of panties in her mouth because although the producer side of me might question if that would shorten the time she can hold out the captor side of me knows that is what is best to keep her quiet. I tie her tightly because that is what a captor does when he needs someone to stay put. These scenes ALWAYS come out better than the scripted ones. The ropes are tighter. The gags are fuller. The tape covers more of her head. I always throw in a curve ball that even I did not expect. In this case I put a stocking over JJ's head and pulled it sharply back. Why? At the time I decided to show her just what she makes all of her own models experience. You know, because a total a bastard would do that. Without any planning I took a position that she does to half of her models, tied her that way even tighter, turned the knob to 11 and then broke it off. Without any script we ended with JJ hogtied ultra-strict with her breasts tied, her mouth-packed and taped, her back arched, her face cocooned in nylon and her head pulled back to the point of immobility. I could rob her, load up my truck, watch everything on her DVR, raid her refrigerator and take a nap with no worry of her ever getting away. I would feel bad for if not for knowing she loved every minute of it.
Image courtesy of Bound to Serve His Every Wish with JJ Plush. Available at http://www.clips4sale.com/38408/8350887.