BDSM Wrestling

Time for another compilation. This time some of my favourite BDSM moments that have occurred in wrestling. Interestingly the majority of the clips come from the late 80s and early 90s but the bound and gagged scenes are from recent years. Trying to target a certain demographic perhaps? ;)

Now that's a big hand!

The Big Bossman

Some of the Big Boss Man's best bits.

This jobber is about to experience some hard time. The lucky bastard.

In the comments section to my last post (Q&A with Gagfanatic) The Bondage Bear brought up the topic of the Big Boss Man. I briefly touched upon how this man impacted my fetishes today in a previous post entitled 'Hero Cops'. I felt inspired to dedicate a post to the wonderful Ray Traylor (AKA The Big Boss Man) who sadly passed away in 2004.

If you can't see any thing then you can't say any thing boy!

I remember when I first got into wrestling I was pretty wide eyed and smitten with the big, beary wrestlers that were every where in the late 80s and early 90s. One in particular who had the gimmick of a former corrections officer from Cob County, Georgia who wrestled under the name 'The Big Boss Man'. I remember being very drawn to his uniform. Growing up in England I had never seen any thing like it before. Most police officers here wear white button up shirts, ties, jumpers and some times hi-viz jackets. Something I never really had much interest in. However the American cops seemed to have much sexier uniforms.

I would give any thing to trade places with that guy.

At the time I wanted to snuggle up close with this man as he seemed so cuddly and authoritative. Little did I know what was bubbling beneath the surface ready to be unleashed. One of The Big Boss Man's gimmicks was to humiliate other wrestlers after he had defeated them. Now a fair few wrestlers did this but in fairly unsexy ways (I mean who wants a python dropped on them?) The Big Bossman was very different. He used bondage and S&M techniques to control and humiliate his fallen opponents.

This picture always makes me weak at the knees

I remember the first time I saw him pull out a pair of handcuffs and tie an opponent to the ring buckle and then beating them up with his night stick. At first I think the violence was a bit of a shock to my system (I was only 7 years old at the time). However after the initial shock wore off I knew I wanted to see him do it again. Of course he was happy to oblige (since he did it every match) and the next time I got very aroused. The commentators' cheesy lines often exacerbated the situation. He was one of the few guys who could make my whole body tingle. He started to become a real hero of mine throughout the years. I always prayed for the day that he would start gagging his opponents but unfortunately that never really materialised. However I would have fantasies (some of them kinda weird). Some times I would dream I was his manager, encouraging the police brutality against his defeated opponent, making out with him the crueler he became with the guy.

Some wrestlers needed a different kind of correction.

One thing that always separated The Big Boss Man from other heels (bad guys) was that his humiliation of jobbers continued even when he turned face (that means when he became a good guy). The only difference was that there was an element of humour to it all which made it all the more palatable. Who could resist the hunky, kinky, boss bear who got CHEERED for making your fantasies come to life? I remember being really sad when he disappeared off TV in the mid 90s. Well really he went to WCW but we didn't get that over here until much later by which point he was gone again. However when he returned in 1998 clad in his leather squat team gear I could have died. In many ways he launched another one of my fetishes by re-inventing himself for the attitude era.

Nightstick. Check. Handcuffs. Check. All he needs now is a ballgag and this picture would be complete.

If this doesn't give you a boner you're probably not human.

Jim 'The Anvil' Neidhart Handgagging and Humiliating Jobbers - 1994

A few months ago I posted a few still pictures of Jim Neidhart's ritualistic humiliation of the jobbers he had defeated to my recon profile and labelled it 'ultimate fantasy'. I got a lot of questions about the scenario from interested people. In lieu of that interest I've decided to post these clips up in full. The good stuff happens near the end of each video. Unfortunately I couldn't download these clips to edit them because they have been deleted (but recovered through the magic of the internet and caches!)

Basic background: Jim Neidhart would lock his defeated opponent back in his finishing move the Camel Clutch, whilst his partner in crime Owen Hart would place the Hitman sunglasses on the jobber and snap them back in his face. Quite often Jim Neidhart would also then cover the mouth of his opponent to stop him begging and pleading. A literal show of no mercy and a sexy demonstration of power and humiliation. The jobber was completely helpless and at their mercy.

Bare in mind that in 1994 I was still discovering my love of bondage (and in particular my LOVE of gags) and that I considered Jim Neidhart (at the time) the sexiest man alive. It was like the stars had aligned. Enjoy! :)

Fuck yeah! 'It's party time!'