My cloudy memory cannot dial in to how I decided to go to Dom Con that was being held in Atlanta in early November 2005. I believe it may have been Paige Turner’s idea. I think she asked me when Badman Jerry did not want to go, so with his ok she asked me and I said, sure. Once I made plans for that Con, I pre booked one model that I had met at Fetishcon that I knew lived in the ATL. Kobe Lee was one of the many hot new fetish models on the bondage scene and she had the look and body that you all know by now gets my attention. I was thrilled to learn that she would allow me to play with her in my style. To that point none of her content was intimate with orgasms on camera. It had mostly been Damsel in Distress (DID) bondage with no on camera touching other than the necessary rigging.

Once at the Con with Paige, we oddly enough saw Meira again. She was at this con with Lew Rubens. Lew had suspended Meira in my Fetishcon room and I remember seeing them together a lot at that con. Lew was using her a lot as a demo model. He needed a new one as he and Maria Shadoes had separated earlier in the year and Meira had, evidentially, become his new muse. I had booked Kobe for one shoot but, after that amazing session we just had a few weeks prior, I asked Meira if she would play again and she agreed.

With Paige as my assistant and photographer, I meet Kobe Lee for the first time. She arrives for our session in a leather mini dress and boots. I use a door jamb ring to tie her wrists overhead, pull her dress up and panties down to tie her until she is stretched across the hotel room entranceway on tip toe by a crotchrope that perfectly bisects her one of a kind puffy labia. My bald head is sweating from the rigging and the excitement of giving Kobe her first on camera orgasm and Paige captured the images perfectly.

Tie number two finds Kobe frogtied on the hotel bed, wearing only her boots but her panties are tied in her mouth. Her pebble nipples are tied with thin leather cord and the Hitachi works it’s magic. Kobe’s orgasm sounds are some of the sweeter ones I have heard out of a model. I did not realize at the time that she would become one of the top 5 models in number of scenes we would do together, so I was wringing every last orgasm out of her until she taps out as if I was never going to see her again. To my delight the smile on her face was just as broad after the shoot as it was when she arrived. This woman was special. Turns out she will be another of the hall of fame bondage models I was lucky enough to play with early in their career. We finished business, and made plans to do it again sooner rather than later.

A couple hours later Meira arrives at my room with Lew, who sets his laptop up in the corner while I set up to play with his new muse. I had seen Meira on the convention floor after my Kobe shoot wearing a cream color corset and black heels. I told her to wear that up to the room. Soon she also is stretched between the doors balancing on tip toe by a crotchrope. Unlike Kobe who was tied by her wrists, I once again tied Meira’s thick hair, knowing from our recent shoot she could take a more demanding tie. She also gets an orgasm while straining in this predicament.

The second clip came about from seeing Meira on the convention floor. It seems the ribs in her corset would bring her to near orgasmic pleasure when stimulated with anything that vibrates. I believe the Hitachi qualifies. So I sit her on my lap, tie her wrists behind her back, grab the Hitachi, and drive Meira into sweaty multi orgasmic pleasure without bringing the Hitachi close to her pussy. Eventually, of course, the Hitachi does find home and soon Meira is tapping out, drenched in sweat with an incredible post orgasmic glow.

I would see Lew and Meira again after the con. I was photographer for their personal play session at dungeon not far from the convention hotel. I shot the obligatory Lew Rubens suspension, a knife play scene, a couple single tail scenes, and a frogtied blowjob scene. Meira’s sexual energy was intoxicating. I knew that remembering how smitten Stef was with her from minute one. Lew was all in with her as well and I was hoping I would get many more chances to play with her myself.

The rest of that convention was a blur. I was not feeling 100 percent physically. I was having these attacks that feel like a stroke that dates back to even before my relationship with KC. Numerous doctor and hospital visits were finding nothing and I was being treated for panic attacks. The attacks would come and go and unfortunately during Dom Con they were full on. I did not go to any of the evening parties. My time on the convention floor was limited, which was ok. While a fine gathering for lifestylers, I was used to the vibe at Fetishcon and this was not my cup of tea. It would be my only Dom Con. I also recall yet another missed opportunity with Lydia MacLane who I spent a little time with. I thought I would finally get to play with her, but as we got closer to my room she accelerated to almost a run past my room and disappeared into her room, which was a few doors down. I did not see her again that convention. Strange.

Paige and I did have had a good time hanging together despite my attacks. I wish I had felt better to go to the parties with her and to play with her more, but it took all my energy to do the couple shoots that I did. We did shoot one scene together as part as a long play session, which will be in a future video.

Until then, enjoy hotel room predicament bondage at it’s finest with two amazing women. Recorded November 5, 2005