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These are the only series of videos I have ever seen where I don't get the feeling that I'm seeing either a commercial production or very poorly acted and filmed amateur offering. I usually have to suspend disbelief and overlook the fakery then use my imagination to weave a believable scenario and stimulating fantasy out of these videos. But not with this little series of videos, they honestly leave me feeling uneasy about the fate of the blonde victim.
The beatings are real.
The fear is real.
The intimidating, menacing vicious sadism of the girl who is dismantling her victim, is real.
I'm actually left with the uneasy feeling that the blonde may not be submissive, there to fulfil a fantasy but instead a terrified girl genuinely abducted, beaten, tortured, broken and erased.
When I was a scrawny boy in the late 70s, early 80s, I was genuinely dominated, organically by a few different boys and a couple of girls on different occasions.
No BDSM, no paraphernalia or safe words. No contrivances at all..
No consent asked or given, just a stinging slap delivered without warning, and menacing threats whispered in my ear.
I wasn't a sub, until I was created by being shown what would happen if I didn't become a sub.
I was a project and my submission, the fruits of work done on me.
Work like being beaten, bullied and seduced. Intimidated and having fear instilled in me.
A little bratty rebellious lad moulded into a sub by slaps, sinister threats, painfully being led around by my hair.
By being overpowered and restrained directly by their body on mine. Not by Japanese rope work but by sitting on me trapping me under their legs & grabbing my wrists. Pain inflicted without whips, paddles or violet wands, but by the natural and surprisingly effective weapons of the playground fight.
When I matured and decided to dabble in BDSM, I was disappointed. It was a game but my boyhood experiences were not.
Well I look at this video and I see the genuine kind of dominance and submission I experienced; or worse and I'm seeing evidence of a crime!
Either way I find it compelling and erotic
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