Sunday, 2 February 2014
BootMasterBD
This blog is the home of BootMasterBD .It is his personal domain.and is dedicated to his chosen lifestyle as a male Dominant .It is also a place where those who serve him and who choose to voluntarily submit to his supreme authority may pay homage to their Master.If you enjoy the content of this blog and you wish to offer comments then you may do so at bootmasterbd@gmail.com
The BootMaster
Standing six feet three in my gleaming black leather knee high hand made Jean Gaborit boots I cut a commanding figure.And it is my intention that my appearance should strike fear into the heart of any male submissive who may find himself either looking at my photographs or when in my company.In addition to those boots that reach right up to the knee,their criss crossed lacings binding them tightly to the contours of my long,sturdy legs,my penchant is to dress in tight,body hugging black leather.Tailored leather jeans display both the curve of my hot arse,and the bulge of my cock and balls.Both are places of homage and worship for those privileged few who may be allowed to explore the manifold delights that their Master keeps hidden there beneath the leather carapace.
As well as being tall I am a big guy with well developed,broad shoulders.My fitness level is maintained by regular swimming and workout sessions designed to keep my physical strength to a peak.However,it is not my muscles that are my chief attribute in my control of the male submissive,that accolade goes to my mind.
It is not the Dominant's cock that is the centre of eroticism,but his brain.By the time a submissive finds himself in my domain his mind has already been captured and put in chains,his submission is now absolute as he offers up his limbs to receive my ropes or manacles.From that moment when he first kneels before my leather clad form I own him totally.
If I need to use my physical strength to take and overpower him I can of course do that.It is a good feeling to kneel astride him and rope him until he is unable to move an inch before standing over his bound body as he awaits his fate.It is a fate that might well involve the humiliation of him being led by the heavy leather collar around his neck,the leash attached as,eyes downcast to the floor he follows his Master's leisurely progress towards that secret room where canes and whips line the walls,waiting silently to inflict the pain that both desire in their different ways.
As he makes his way towards that room the slave will certainly sneak a brief look at his Master.Taking in the arrogant sway of those tightly leathered hips,the wide saddle leather belt with it's triple buckled fastening drawn tightly about his waist and of course those boots,the gleaming symbols of both his masculinity and his superiority.His Master's appearance both scares and excites him in equal measures and he has good reason for both emotions.
The Boots
The artifacts that give me my name appear to the majority to be pretty unexciting things,and in most cases they are exactly that.Ordinary,functional and designed purely for the purpose of protecting the wearer's feet from damage by impact or from the elements..Of course the term "boots" covers a wide variety of styles and once the shafts extend above the ankle we enter very different territory.I had always been fascinated by the US Motorbike cop look.He might wear a variety of uniforms depending upon the situation but the one constant would be the knee high Dehner motor cycle boots.Reaching to the knee with a small laced instep panel and with adjusting buckles on the sides of the shafts the boots have a style all of their own.The term iconic is often over used but in the case of the Dehner boot no other adjective really adequately covers it.
Whether they qualify for the term "Sexy" depends very much on the standpoint of the individual,but anyone who has an inclination towards the kinky will instantly recognise the appeal of the Dehner as a supremely sexy boot with it's strong hints of masculinity,authority and control.So I set about getting a pair as the first step on my route to becoming a "Dom".Naturally the ability to enforce one's will over others is largely dependent upon having the strength of character to carry it off but looking the part is an important constituent too.I wanted to create a look that instantly told those who viewed any profile that their only option was instant,abject submission to The BootMaster. My research soon indicated however that there might be problems importing the Dehners.Of course anything was possible but import duties would effectively double the cost.I wasn't ruling it out but with a likely cost approaching a thousand pounds I thought it worth having a look around first.
It was then I discovered "Boots for Guys".The company hade a website on the internet.Being based in France importing wasn't a problem and they would be duty free. The company offered "Jean Gaborit Creations" These boots looked to be of a superb quality and an exchange of E mails revealed that they also offered a custom made service.For eight hundred and fifty Euros I could have the boot of my choice,made to measure and designed to my unique specification.The cost,although in excess of the Dehner became far cheaper when the import duty was taken into account.
So I placed my order.I specified an elegant riding boot styled toe,a full nineteen inch shaft in the finest black leather that took the boot right onto the knee.They would be secured by a laced instep panel through eyelets with fourteen pairs of quick lace steel hooks extending up the front to the knee.Boots for Guys wanted a huge range of measurements.I sent off the figures that they asked for and waited...and waited.
The six week delivery period came and went,then eight,then ten .I mailed the company and was informed that my boots were in dispatch.Sure enough three days later a large oblong cardboard box arrived.I drew on my tight black leather jeans.They too are made to measure to ensure a perfect fit.I never wear anything beneath them and the feel of the leather is,what should I say,stimulating? As I slipped the first boot on I realised that the wait had been worth it.Every minute of it.I drew the long laces through the eyelets in the instep panel and wrapped them around the steel hooks.The boot drew tighter to my calf and began to take on it's shape as the lacing extended higher.I reached the top and knotted together the loose ends in a neat bow.I laced the second boot and stood up.I walked up and down the room and looked into the full length mirror.The sight that met me caused a pleasurable and instant erection,the bulge at the crotch of my jeans becoming more prominent .
Completing the Outfit
I gave considerable thought as to what should come next.The jeans and boots formed an excellent basis for my "uniform". As a Dom.I know how important small details of dress are.They take on far greater significance for those who are inclined towards the kinky lifestyle.This applies to Dom and sub/slave alike and a scene can be either made or broken by the choice of the correct accoutrements.So,with this next important aspect in mind I now I went to buy the items to complement the leather boots and jeans.I was seeking the perfect combination to give the impression of power and dominance.A black leather tee shirt,a matching vest top and a nicely fitting pair of black leather gloves were the first items on mylist.A crisp white shirt combined with a black tie gave an alternative look,hinting at the uniform of perhaps a prison officer for when I needed to create scenes of this type.Finally I found a specialist leather company online ordered a belt.This was no ordinary belt. Four and a half inches wide and made of heavy grade saddle leather it was fitted with triple brass buckles across the waist and lends any outfit a very strong fetish look. It goes especially well with the shirt and tie.Many submissive men find themselves going weak at the knees at the sight of this combination.It is a very strongly masculine look and hints at the traditional discipline that might well be handed out to those who find themselves subjected to the whim of a person who is both authoritarian and has a pronounced sadistic streak
Finding the Slave
Of course the most important thing in all this was finding the correct slave.Although in many ways he enjoys the lowest status in his own mind,often coming in the pecking order below his Master's possessions he nevertheless represented the raison d'etre for the creation of my fantasy Master.I placed a profile on a specialist site.It was designed to put subs and slaves in contact with Masters.I posted a few photographs just to help get their juices flowing and to give them some idea of what they might be getting into.I stated that the successful applicant would be required to accept discipline and punishment to whatever level I deemed necessary as well as being fit enough to deal with the rigorous bondage that I intended to subject him to.A few replies began to trickle in.There were a wide variety.Some were quite clearly unsuitable and looking just for sex.Others were possibilities but for various reasons not ideal.Then I received an E mail from someone who seemed to have all the makings of a potential sub/slave.Enter "bladeboi".He was respectful in his initial application,which was a good start,married in his fifties with a good job and wanting to experience the type of activities that I specified.The fact that he had little or no experience didn't put me off.In a way training someone from scratch appealed to me,I would be starting with a blank canvas and he would be trained to my exact specifications.He was considerably smaller than myself and seeking a large,powerful Dom.so we pretty much represented each other's ideal type.I will let bladeboi introduce himself:
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