Someone started a rumor among the tour buses that we were a famous band here to shoot an album cover. It turned out to be the perfect "cover story" for anything that we wanted to do!

The Palace of Fine Arts is my favorite iconic San Francisco tourist destination!

The "ruins" were manufactured on an epic scale for a World's Fair by an artist who fervently believed that Americans were at a cultural disadvantage compared to Europeans, who were constantly surrounded by stonework reminders that bigger and better civilizations have come and gone before them.

When I was new to kink, it was a famous image of Fetish Diva Midori taken by Steve Diet Godde here that took my breath away and made me realize I loved rubber as more then just clothing. I love rubber as a FETISH.

It is perfect latex weather for a romp through the most beautiful park in the city!

With some flirting in the hallway, we convince our neighbor to join our room party at DomCon LA, the world's largest gathering of lifestyle and professional female dominants. We lure her over with white wine, but it is golden nectar flowing out of her now.

This is Miss Quinn's first day in rubber so she has to experiment a bit in the shower rather then using the bathroom in the normal way. Why else would you wear waterproof clothes?

Enjoy our bondage journey over some of the most beautiful scenery in the country as our kinky train trip takes us up and over an incredible Sierra Nevada Mountains pass.

Bobbie and I share some fun stories and conversations while the nature outside transitions from forest to desert. He watches the shift knowing that once the scenery becomes "boring" again, then his cock and balls will be on the line. He will have to entertain me with suffering once the window looks out over desolation.

I insist on re-hydrating him and feeding him more snacks while we wait for our dinner call. After 9 hours in constant bondage it is time for the first stretch break as we head off to the dining car. Once we enjoy our evening meal he will be spending all night in an ultra-tight neoprene sleepsack!

If you watched the 1980's sitcom "Full House" then you will recognize the famous view of the iconic "Painted Ladies," Victorian houses overlooking the park in this exclusive San Francisco neighborhood.

We are out for a ride in the unseasonably beautiful weather. Tindala is such a brave pony to go out in public!

Broad daylight femdom pony play bondage - maybe we should offer rides on the Embarcadero next?

Bob is back for more facesitting fun! This time he also brought his sexy polyamorous girlfriend with him for a pussy licking bondage threesome!

We lure him over with the offer of strap-on sex. Now that he is tied up into a neat little package, it is going to take a LOT of tongue push-ups before he is worthy of our femdom cocks. We bend him in rope bondage like a pretzel to make his holes more accessible for pleasure and torment.

This is his opportunity to prove himself! If we have enough orgasms, we might consider pounding his ass as a reward.

Maybe.

Proud men need to serve strong women in order to become worthy of pleasure.

Enjoy these images of us frolicking in San Francisco at the Palace of Fine Arts on a beautiful (and rare) sunny day in the city. It is perfect latex weather!

Someone started whispering among the tourists that we were members of a very famous pop band and we were there to shoot an album cover. After that rumor swept the park, we could get away with almost anything!

Sissy Maid Stephanie, FemDom Daisy Ducati, Mistress Denali Winter and I had a great day together, video coming soon!

He must take things "one day at a time" on this cross country bondage trip. Since this is the first day of constant bondage, he also has to bring it down to "one minute at a time" in order to remain sane within the layers of intense bondage and restriction.

In a surprise revelation, being fed lunch while still in bondage surprises, terrifies and humiliates him more then all of the experience combined so far. It emphasizes his helplessness in deep and frightening ways. When you cannot feed yourself or go to the bathroom alone for DAYS at a time, you experience true dependence on your dominant. It is a very special kind of intimacy and builds a special "Stockholm syndrome" bond.

Bobbie cannot even operate the latch of the door to our train cabin. He is truly trapped with me for the next 3,000 miles.

This is my vision of the Great American Roadtrip movie. Except in a train instead of a car, so no one has to worry about driving.

State by state, we are crossing the entire continental United States by passenger train. Poor Bobbie is trapped with me inside a room the size of a small closet.

At night, the seats fold down into bunk beds and he is locked into a sleepsack with a Texas Catheter. During the day I can make his world even smaller with a strait jacket and chastity belt.

After many hours and many days of bondage, will he go insane or become enlightened? Can he keep me entertained all the way from sea to shining sea?

My slave is about to endure 3,000 miles in bondage!!!

... any last words before you officially turn 30?

Enjoy this fun behind-the-scenes interview with my camera man turned model, Chainmaille Mike, as he reflects on turning 30 and the wild year he has had on both sides of the lens since becoming our bdsm intern.

He is our special camera-gimp!

We discuss rubber, bondage, femdom bdsm and crossdressing as well as boundary pushing and humiliation.

Things start getting serious in round 3!

Bobbie finds herself getting much more attention then she bargained for and the persistent frightened laughter has only made the dommes pick on her event more. Now her sissy mouth is almost useless because her tongue and lips are covered in clothespins.

The sissies are trying to make the game last as long as they can, since some of them are terrified about the idea of being gangbanged as a punishment or a reward.

The dominant women keep themselves entertained with the two losers while the remaining players fight for first place, then we get to see what level of slut our winner really is.

There can be only one winner of the Sissy Night Poker Tournament... but our slutty cocktail waitress has been a good girl and we deal her in on the strapon fun!

Both girls get banged in the back room as Wicked Grounds opens for business. The patrons get to listen in while we pass around our special party favors, lots of cheers and jeers for the winners and losers of Sissy Poker. Plenty more of them want to know when the next event will be.

Our next charity sissy poker game will be a fundraiser for Alchemy Estates, a great playspace in San Francisco, in the Fall of 2014. If YOU want to be a part of the next sissy games (Texas Hold Em Edition), send Mistress AliceInBondageLand an email.

Let the games begin!

Things are not as simple as they appear. There are as many femdom mistresses as there are slutty sissy card players in this game and the women have the right to CHEAT whenever they want to, including changing the rules of the game and eventually gang-banging the winner.

All of the sissies begin their day with a stack of chips, but they are also sitting on a buttplug to keep them properly stretched and distracted. All of the sissies are also in bondage to make sure they don't change their mind mid-game.

Every time you fold during a hand of Sissy Poker, you get punished. We add a clothespin each time and that really adds up over the course of a full game of 5 card stud. The "studs" in this case are the femdoms with strap-ons waiting to have their way with the winner.

The sissies have a difficult time concentrating on the poker game while all the mistresses circle like sharks. We are eager to have our "first loser" and the slaves are clearly afraid of being the one to run out of chips first.

Slave Bobbie is our official cheerleader, it is her job to announce the winners each round so that we know who to punish! You can tell that she is getting more and more frightened because her giggling gets more and more pronounced. That nervous laughter is contagious but doesn't make the women any more merciful.

We liven up the action with lots of humiliation! Remember this game is about entertaining the women, not just winning at cards!

Some of the ladies compare this to an old-fashioned yearbook photo. It is an opportunity to dress to impress, jockey for space, show off a little and most-importantly see ALL of your friends at once before we all head home to our dungeons all over the world.

It is beautiful, organized chaos, with rubber, leather, feathers and sometimes veeeery little clothing involved.

This year had some milestones in which leaders stepped down and new people rose to the spotlight... but every year, DomCon LA is an amazing experience that I am delighted to report on and be a part of.

Enjoy this fun time-lapse movie of what goes into making that single image for DDI Magazine.

Since she is relatively new to kink and bdsm we start with something fun... rope bondage in a modified hog tie (by request from one of our fans) and some time to sit back and watch her enjoy the struggle.

I see how well she can wiggle by testing her in a little game of femdom fetch with her special jingle bell kitty toys!

What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas... unless you have special permission from the Power Exchange Sex Club to film there.

Enjoy this fun glimpse into a rarely-filmed part of the bdsm underground of Las Vegas, Nevada. They opened their doors for one night only to anyone who wanted to film porn in their club as long as no money changed hands, pure "trade for footage" arrangements only. It was fascinating to see what models and producers came out of the woodwork to collaborate!

These two women stood out to me because they were lesbian lifestyle kinksters who regularly attended the night club even when there were no cameras involved. They play on an intense level of pain and pleasure!

When I take a turn, I do my best to send her into subspace and I know our next playtime will be even more severe now that I have seen how far her limits can be stretched. I love a bbw who can take a beating!

I enjoy getting to know Miss Sage and her Princess through spanking, floggers, pussy torment and eventually fucking her until she squirts out my big black rubber inflatable cock!

Clamps, whips, cbt and more come out of our toybags as he struggles to endure the whims of three dominant women at once.

The more sounds he makes, the more the room full of women wants to MAKE him even MORE noisy.

When it seems like our slave cannot possibly endure any more torture, I bring out my vibrator and "distract" him with some pleasure while Mistress Denali paddles, pinches and clamps him and Madame Trixie whips him raw. When his ass looks like hamburger, they turn their attention back to CBT.

Once he has screamed his way through two hours of torture, it is time to give him a treat. One of the best and the worst things about gangbangs is how each woman amplifies the energy, sadism and sensations of the other. The pain builds and builds but the women tag in and tag out to keep the onslaught going without a break.

He tried so hard to take the massive butt plug but it wouldn't fit inside his tight hole so we pay special attention to stretching out his hole this time.

We take turns penetrating his ass and the other women get so aroused that they decide to masturbate while they watch each other fuck him. He has earned a pounding but not a release!

The grand finale is a triple orgasm... for all of US... but none for our slave.

I love tease and denial!

The spreader bar forces our slave's legs apart and his cock is already dripping with precum. I like to consider this slave to be "self fluffing" as long as bondage is part of the mix.

His nipples have dramatically increased in size since the last time we saw him. It is clear that nipple torture has become a part of his regular masturbation habits. Maybe this means he can take more pain then last time?

Since the small butt plug won't stay inside his ass... and the larger plug won't even fit... we PUNISH him instead!

How many ways can we hurt him at once? With 3 women there are 6 hands weilding different toys and every struggle offers even more pain. Clips, clamps, floggers, quirts, whips and even a warrenburg wheel bring on the suffering for our slave.

We enjoy taking advantage of the unique cement cell hidden in their deck.

Metal restraints, heavy locks and heavy rubber are the flavors of the day so far but we taunt and humiliate our thirsty sissy with threats of what will happen to him once he is helpless.

Earlier, we soaked our sissy in the center of a puddle but we cannot be sure if he ingested any of our nectar or not. Time for a funnel in this "bonus" threesome drinking scene featuring both Mistress Minax as a special femdom guest star.

Now that I have properly whipped Roller's back side, I start to pick on the front of him! This means lots of nipple play while they are tender from clamping and plenty of tease and denial!

He has been locked up for quite a while and responds immediately to the sensations of the vibrator outside of his CB2000 chastity device. I alternate cbt, nipple pinching and vibration until I drive him mad with lust!

After a little while, teasing Roller becomes so arousing that I cannot resist having an orgasm of my own.

Fortunately, I have TWO Hitatchi Magic Wands. I tie one to his chastity device and take advantage of the other to pleasure myself to orgasm.

Roller can hear but not see in his bondage hood. I get myself off standing and leaning against him so that he can feel the heat of my pussy against his chastity device but cannot participate. It is so much fun to control his cock.

Now I can keep him on edge all day long while I have as many orgasms as I want to!

He worked so hard in service to our dungeon that we did not get a chance to play while on the playa, so we are making up for it now in a San Francisco dungeon!

First it is necessary to put him into bondage in addition to his chastity device. I warm up his ass with a paddle and increase the intensity of Roller's bondage predicament by adding nipple clamps that tighten whenever he struggles!

I warm him up with floggers while humiliating him for being a nudist during our vacation. He spent the whole week wearing as little clothing as possible!

I ramp up the intensity by switching two double flogging and then braided cat-o-nine-tails and paddles. His nipples become more and more sensitive while he struggles in the tightening clamps.

Even though he is in pain, I can see his cock swelling against the chastity device.

How much can he really take? Fortunately when his back is bright red, I can start whipping his ass instead.

The more he struggles, the more his nipple clamps tighten! Predicament bondage torture!