At long last, I finally got the images of the Wall Street shoot from JC Stark, and have put them up on my gallery in set three position. (Also represented in my blog header shot above.)
This shoot was definitely the most adrenalin-inducing of any shoot I've done. Not only did I have a wonderful photo bottom, an amazing photographer, and a good friend along to help, but the timing was such that a huge crowd gathered as traders, brokers and other assorted suit-wearers left the stock exchange and surrounding offices. (I swear it was inadvertant—I scheduled the shoot during my late afternoon sweet spot, and I had "completely forgotten" that the NYSE closes at 4pm.) I hope the market realizes that if they don't get things back on track, I will vow to go over there and smack some ass until it happens!
This shoot was definitely the most adrenalin-inducing of any shoot I've done. Not only did I have a wonderful photo bottom, an amazing photographer, and a good friend along to help, but the timing was such that a huge crowd gathered as traders, brokers and other assorted suit-wearers left the stock exchange and surrounding offices. (I swear it was inadvertant—I scheduled the shoot during my late afternoon sweet spot, and I had "completely forgotten" that the NYSE closes at 4pm.) I hope the market realizes that if they don't get things back on track, I will vow to go over there and smack some ass until it happens!
So now, The Loft is being retired to archives. I am very sentimental about this set, because it was taken by my very talented personal fucktoy, in a vacant loft in the building where he used to live.
The Loft
In my made-to-measure Atsuko Kudo birthday dress (thanks to r).
I am pulling a sink. Deal with it.
In my favorite "you wanna piece a me?" stance.
What can I say. I love my flogger, and it shows.
There was a spider on the windowsill. Got it.
A combination of the most ubiquitous pieces
in my street and fetish uniforms: wifebeater and catsuit.
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2 comments:
I think that's my favorite picture of you. So sexy.
Very sad I missed you while I was in town. But sorta thankfully (though I wasn't thankful at the time), a flight of mine was cancelled and I obtained a travel voucher. This means I can come back for a proper visit sometime soon. And then I can focus on what's really important in New York: my ass getting its deserved punishment, you and I causing a stir somewhere.
<3
snack
Oh and my favorite, for the record, is wife beater over cat suit. ; )
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