About Gil_Renard


Just a guy with rope.

On paper, I may appear to be similar to many. In reality, I am similar to few.

Anyone can talk a good fight - as the saying goes. I do much more than just talk - on a fairly exclusive level.

Half way to Heaven and a mile outta Hell, Ontario, Canada
Rope work, be it intricate and artistic, or tight and punishing. It depends on my mood.
Favorite Books:
Too many to list. If I had to pick one it would be Don Quixote.
Favorite Authors:
The Bard, Anaïs Nin, Elmore John Leonard Jr., Franz Kafka, Charles Bukowski, Lee Child, Ayn Rand, T.S. Elliott...the list goes on forever. And the person who wrote, 'Twist To Open' on beer caps.
Favorite Movies:
The Pope of Greenwich Village, The Godfather trilogy, Feast trilogy, Once upon a time in America, Goodfellas, Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead, Cube, Ichi the Killer, Seven Samurai, Bridges Of Madison County, Falling In Love, Tropical Thunder, Pineapple Express, Grandma's Boy, Nina Forever, Trick r Treat, The Riddle, Dead Girl, Bubba Ho Tep...too many to list.
Favourite TV Shows:
Justified. Green Wing. Penny Dreadful. Banshee. Ray Donovan. Sherlock-BBC. True Detective. Extras. The Office. Walking Dead. American Horror Story.Too many to list.
Favorite Music:
Rock and Roll, really, really loud Rock and Roll.


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Topic: The passing of Milik and Simmer’s mother.
Posted: 23 Feb 2018 14:59

My deepest condolences. I am very sorry for your loss.

Topic: Moderator of the Month, for January
Posted: 21 Feb 2018 09:45

Congratulations sexy. xoxo You are the perfect example of all that is good on Lush. <img src="/images/emoticons/pourwine.gif" alt="Pour Wine">

Topic: Bondage pictures!
Posted: 05 Nov 2017 14:46


Topic: "Torture" Erotic content: Do you find it disturbing?
Posted: 01 Aug 2017 13:04

There is no trend or evolution of BDSM that you speak of. Extreme sexual play existed prior to August 6th., 1991. You are entitled to your opinion, and, you don't have to participate in anything you don't want to. Consenting adults can do whatever they desire in private. Did your friend fear for her well being? Did she not enjoy what her boyfriend did to her? Did she ever have to use her safe word? Did her boyfriend stop when and if she used her safe word? Perhaps, he did not suffer from an addiction, but became extremely aroused at what your friend allowed him to do to her. If you were concerned for your friend's well being, why did you not call the police? You have left out a lot of important details. As to the interview you refer to, I have watched many interviews where the performers explain they understand the risks, but the sexual gratification is more than worth the calculated risk of the performance.

The kind of content which scares me involves fondling sexual organs in a painful and tricky way.
How do you know of such content and why do you watch that content if it 'scares' you?

It's not a trend, though. Books like Story of the Eye (Bataille) and Justine (Marque de Sade) are a testament to how long-lived such interests are.
Hmm, perhaps you and I should visit a psychiatrist together. We could make it a threesome of deviant bliss.

I think this thread is bullshit. Especially the replies that refer to serial killers and psychopaths. Very uncool.

To answer the question, no, I do not find it disturbing. Unlike you, I will not watch or participate in anything I find disturbing.


Topic: I AM
Posted: 01 Aug 2017 06:46

I AM trying to hold on. Not give up hope. But it's getting harder everyday.<img src="/images/emoticons/angry7.gif" alt="angry7">

Keeping you and yours in my thoughts and prayers.

Topic: RUMPLATIONS: Honky Tonk and Cyber Bar
Posted: 02 Jul 2017 07:56

Greetings all you sexy, perverted and beautiful Rumpers.

In honor of Canada's sesquicentennial anniversary coinciding with Lush's 'Filthy Story' completion, I was inspired and felt deeply compelled to pen a piece of Canadiana for the aforementioned competition.

I wanted to capture the breathtaking beauty of all the wondrous sights, sounds, smells, taste and the diversity that makes The Great white North so interestingly unique. I am very proud to be Canadian and very fortunate to live in Canada.

After much emotional reflection as memories of all the majestic Canadian landscapes, and beautiful, perverted Canadian ladies I have had the privilege and good fortune to experience in person. I realized that I could never accomplish what I so patriotically set out to do.

Besides, Pierre Burton and Margaret Atwood beat me to it. Read one of their books. Or listen to Rush, Joni Mitchell, Leonard Cohen, Neil Young, Diana Krall, The Tragically Hip, The Guess Who, or watch Crash (David Cronenberg, 1996) etc...

I wrote the story as I waited in airports and was in the air whilst travelling to two Canadian cities each week over the past month (for work, unfortunately). The story does have many Canadian references, is filthy, and was published on Lush on July 1st. I have no idea means btw.

I want to wish my fellow American perverts a very Happy 4th of July. Double shots of Crown Royal and Jack Daniels for everyone - on me.
Let's get this party started before I leave for the airport for the July leg of this tour. The link below is shortened, but still works!

I do hope you will take a moment to read my story - https://


Topic: Announcing the Winners of our "Passion" Poetry Competition
Posted: 20 May 2017 06:58

Brilliant comp - Brilliant winners. Congrats to all that entered.

Posted: 04 May 2017 16:32



Topic: Announcing our "Passion" Poetry Competition
Posted: 23 Mar 2017 10:20

I have heard it being said *glances around* that a dirty limerick which uses the word 'frottage' will do well.

There was a young man in a cottage
Whose smile was of maximum wattage...


<img src="/images/emoticons/toothy2.gif" alt="toothy2"> <img src="/images/emoticons/laughing7.gif" alt="laughing6">

I’ll keep that in mind lol

There once was a girl named Jen.
With eyes that sparkled like gems.

She touched Gil's goatee.
And was put over his knee.

Now her tight, firm bum.
Glows as bright as the sun.
<img src="/images/emoticons/spank.gif" alt="spank">

Topic: Announcing our "Passion" Poetry Competition
Posted: 23 Mar 2017 10:13

i do think i managed to rhyme cock and clock, but that's about it, really :)
Clever girl. I do hope duct tape finds its way in your poem <img src="/images/emoticons/evil6.gif" alt="evil4">

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I'll Lead Part 2

I took a step backwards and said, “I prefer my blow jobs to be deep and wet.” She grinned as she placed her hands on my chest and lowered herself on to her knees, keeping her eyes locked on to mine. “I don’t know your name. Is it proper etiquette to suck a man’s cock before you know his name? It seems very un-lady like,” she playfully said as she undid the zipper of my pants. I loosened my...

Added 18 Feb 2018 | Category Anal | Votes 12 | Avg Score 4.67 | Views 3,040 | 9 Comments

Anastasia and Mary

"Are you smitten by the waitress?" I teasingly asked Mary. We were having a few drinks after dinner, waiting for an up and coming local band to take the stage. The Night Moves restaurant, located in the East end of Toronto, was Mary's preferred watering hole. Mary had mentioned the bar to me on many occasions. She had also went on about a cute, new waitress that started working there....

Added 15 Feb 2018 | Category Oral Sex | Votes 12 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,569 | 5 Comments

I'll Lead

The ballroom was loud and bustling. I was bored and looking forward to heading up to my room. The two day Financial Industry conference sponsored by a myriad of Mutual Fund companies to peddle their latest investments had too much information packed in too short of a time frame. I glanced at the glass doors across the room that led to the hotel's foyer, as I politely listened to one of...

Added 10 Feb 2018 | Category Hardcore | Votes 10 | Avg Score 4.9 | Views 3,661 | 5 Comments

Ye Olde Book Shoppe

J.D. Salinger He did not disclose his name or provide any means for Genevieve to contact him directly. It had been nine months since he had retained Genevieve’s services. His introduction was in the form of a short, hand written letter along with a ten-thousand dollar bank draft as a down payment. The letter requested that Genevieve procure a first edition printing of J.D. Salinger’s,...

Added 02 Oct 2017 | Category Straight Sex | Votes 25 | Avg Score 4.91 | Views 2,376 | 19 Comments

Double Vision

I was singing a song by the Guess Who, in my head, on the drive from the airport to the Sheraton Saskatoon Hotel. Hoping that Burton Cummings was wrong about nothing ever happening in that small town. I exited the limousine as the driver retrieved my suitcase from its trunk. He thanked me for the generous tip and wished me a good day. I made my way to the Hotel’s reception desk to check...

Added 01 Jul 2017 | Category Hardcore | Votes 44 | Avg Score 4.98 | Views 10,137 | 34 Comments

Rope Marks: Part Three of Three.

I buzzed Cyra into my condo at seven sharp. She stood outside my door, took a deep breath and knocked three times. I opened the door and motioned for Cyra to enter. “Hi, again,” she smiled as she entered and got up on her toes to kiss me. “Hello again, Cyra,” I grinned. She bent at the waist and reached to remove her heels. “Keep your stilettos on. Disrobe,” I calmly ordered. “You don’t...

Added 04 May 2017 | Category BDSM | Votes 15 | Avg Score 4.87 | Views 5,496 | 10 Comments

Rope Marks: Part Two of Three

Cyra was filled with mixed emotions as she made her way back to the bar to meet Jake. She wondered if he would sense that she had engaged in a sexual act mere moments ago. “ A very satisfying and intense sexual act ,” she coyly grinned and thought to herself. As she pulled her hair back and tied it in a ponytail, the thought of being alone with Jake filled her belly with a flutter. She...

Added 03 May 2017 | Category BDSM | Votes 12 | Avg Score 4.92 | Views 4,474 | 9 Comments

Rope Marks: Part One of Three

A familiar melody greeted me as I pushed the glass door open and entered the Starbucks coffee shop in the lobby of the building I’m employed at, early on a Friday morning. That particular Starbucks has CDs for sale from local, independent musicians. The song bore many similarities to Van Morrison’s, Tupelo Honey. The lead vocals were cooed by a female singer with a seductive, raspy voice,...

Added 02 May 2017 | Category BDSM | Votes 18 | Avg Score 4.89 | Views 5,941 | 14 Comments

Audio Story Recommended Read The Burning Flesh Of Angels

You, a wanderess. Me, a wanderer. Our paths crossed on the journey in search of more. One moonless eve, under a starless sky, we invited the darkness in. In the dead of night you pleaded for more amidst our burning, virgin kiss. We came to life in the darkness. The unspoken need to stoke the fire inside us grew restless in our touch. Our odyssey required no light. We set sail on a journey...

Added 10 Apr 2017 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 27 | Avg Score 5 | Views 3,219 | 26 Comments

Editor's Pick Kinbaku: Fire and Ice

I could tell something weighed heavy on her mind. I mentioned that I had noticed a change in her and was a bit worried and that she could tell me anything. After a long silence she crawled on to my lap, tucked her arms and legs in to her body and nestled her head on my chest. It is her favorite position to be in, after we had fucked. She said that she didn’t know how to tell me, that...

Added 22 Dec 2014 | Category BDSM | Votes 39 | Avg Score 4.95 | Views 16,688 | 34 Comments

Stories Coauthored By Gil_Renard

Recommended Read My Today Is Your Tomorrow - A BDSM Story

He is going to call me soon. I'm sitting on the edge of my bed, phone in my hand. Thinking about his ability to devour me completely leaves me breathless and dripping wet. His need is subjugation; to know he can do anything he wants to me with no complaint or resistance, to take and own every part of me. For me to surrender to his brutal love. To own me. I would give this man everything;...

Added 10 Mar 2016 | Category BDSM | Votes 49 | Avg Score 5 | Views 5,770 | 51 Comments

Finally Free

Gentle caresses nor soft kisses will ever sate her ache, only sharp, biting kisses. The sting of My strike burns her flesh, yet at once warms her soul. I stroke a need deep inside hidden from the world yet visible to Me. Kneeling, heart racing in suspense, goose bumps disguise my naked skin. Time ceases as He enters. I never knew a need could be so consuming until He entered me,...

Added 21 May 2015 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 56 | Avg Score 4.96 | Views 1,882 | 57 Comments

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