2007
So, unless you're a troglodyte, you've noticed that the Supremes, normally right leaning have become right wing ideologues since the appointment of Fric and Frac (Roberts/Alito) joined at the medulla obligation.
As an addition to that other comical pair, Tweedledee and Tweedledumb (Scalia & Thomas), the court has only had Kennedy as a counter balance and this term he has gone decidedly "a la droit." The last few rulings, ignoring or perverting stare decisis, have shown that the court now believes that they can ignore precedent and rule anyway the current wind blows... and believe me, with the flatulence of these old farts, there's a lot of wind blowing.

So how does all of this affect us, you, me, my lover and any other gay or bi male? Who knows. What we do know is that the next time an issue of "consenting adults" comes up, it may inspire all of us to move to another more forward thinking country... even the Solomon islands.

Locally, life is good. We love Arizona and so do most of the bondees who come to see us from all over the world. Join us/them.
2006
We are settled now, in Arizona. It's a wonderful place, really. Our property is quite private and the pool and spa make it seem more like a resort. The dungeon and Marshall's Cell have been up and running for sometime. We've had men come from The Netherlands, Austria, U.K. (lots), China (!), Malaysia, Japan, Sweden, Canada, Ireland, Germany and even Russia. In this country, men from San Francisco, Los Angeles, Denver, NYC, Columbus, Chicago, KC, Miami, Ft. Lauderdale, Atlanta, Charleston, Dallas, Houston, Philadelphia, New Orleans, Seattle and lots of small towns too. One thing that all shared...a burning desire to be bound and kept helpless or chained and incarcerated in the cell. Most have said something like Niels, from Amsterdam, "I feel so charged up. Do other men feel this way?" Yes, they do. We remain an island of restrained tranquility in a world that has gone mad.
If you are driven and NEED to be bound and left alone (while monitored) for prolonged periods, if that feeling of inescapable bondage or chained incarceration is what you live for, what you dream of, what you desire more than ANYTHING on the planet... come and be my prisoner. If you are like most,  it will be an experience of a lifetime. Many come over and over to escape "reality." Here, reality is what I make it. 
I am restoring bondage pics of men bound up but with no sexuality, due to 2257. You can thank the puritans running the govt. for that.
 


2005
The republican hydra of hegemony sprouted another tentacle of oppression and so we all pay. It is not homophobic, per se. That's just a side benefit. It's a new set of rules (2257) regarding what we are forced to display and have on file if we have any pics of people that are sexual in nature. Cloaked in the mantra of protecting children, it is really an attempt to protect fertile minds from the "horror" of pornography. The rules are quite complicated, for many, impossible to attain for old pictures, and the penalties draconian in nature...not for having child porn...just for mis-filing a picture release. It has nothing to do with reason, but that should not surprise anyone...this administration has nothing to do with reason.
Thus, all old pics have vanished. I will create new ones. We live in dark times.

 


If you're a republican and want a scene, print and bring the coupon below with you.

 


Coupon
I voted for "W".
I am a moron.
Please give me extra punishment.

 


2003
These are strange times. We are at "war" with an unseen enemy whose chief weapons are their hatred of us and our fear of them. It has changed us all forever...not for the better.

I've been tying up men for 20 years. The first couple of thousand were to find my lover, which I did 16 years ago. We've been together since. In the past 7 years, I have tied up hundreds for my enjoyment and for their self discovery. But after 9/11 and then the "war" against Iraq, things have changed in the minds of men. It couldn't be more apparent.

Last year so many who had come to see me before wrote to say they wanted to come for a scene...2 days, 3 days or longer. Later the same men wrote to say they just couldn't do it because they would only worry about "my family..." "my business..." "my lover..." "What's going on outside of your dungeon." All were Americans. Very, very few wrote that before. And it was an American ailment. Lots of Europeans and men from around the world came, as usual. Not one canceled.

This syndrome has become a malaise, I believe, of the American spirit. Men who come here usually do so to discover more about themselves, to enjoy the bondage and to escape the rigors of daily life. But if you worry, even subliminally, about what's going to happen next outside my dungeon door, it's hard to escape. For some, impossible.

The solution to the omni-present terrorist threat? I don't have one. My suggestion is to give yourself to the moment, stop worrying and live life. The chances of Al qaeda performing some terrorist act that actually effects your life directly is much smaller than the chance of your being injured or killed in a car wreck, smaller than dying from food poisoning, smaller than your chances of falling down stairs and breaking your neck, even. Few people worry about those dire possibilities every day. If we did, we'd never get anything done.

Get your minds off of the negative. Think about bondage...feel it...that exhilarating feeling of being bound and helpless and being dependent upon another human being to put you through the torments you've contracted for... without damaging you. 

For men into it...there's nothing...I repeat...NOTHING like it. It's like the fastest roller coaster or racing down the slopes on skis or swimming in the surf at Maui or savoring the greatest morsel of food you've ever tasted or  getting high from your favorite piece of music or "tune," or being held tightly all tied up in one blissful moment.

Live life!