Pillory blowjobs are a staple of BDSM fiction and illustration, but they turn up in actual photographic bondage porn rather less often than you would think. But this one from Pleasure And Praise at Kink.com is worth celebrating:
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It turns out that, ever since pillories fell out of fashion, people have looked for opportunities to dress their women up in historical garb and bung them back into pillories just for fun. And we all know whose fun it is for:
This one is supposed to be in Salem in the 1930s.
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Apparently they had a hell of a celebration in 1938 in Hampton, New Hampshire, celebrating the town’s 3rd centennial. It involved dressing up in colonial clothing and putting somebody in the pillory. Never let it be said the town of Hampton doesn’t know how to party!
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You’ve got that one kinky rich friend whose mansion is spectacular. His formal gardens are at once beautiful and peculiar. He’s got a complex hedge maze for would-be lovers to get lost in, with more patches of stinging nettles than one would expect to find. At the bottom of the garden there’s a folly ruin complete with a cascading waterfall, and of course there’s a secluded sex-grotto behind the waterfall with a heated pool that seats eight. At every turn, among the spectacular flowerbeds, you’ll find weathered wooden pillories and stocks, rusty old wrought-iron metal cages, and suspicious pillars that are perfectly proportioned to serve as whipping posts. There are entire thickets of willow wands. Plenty of twiggy birch trees. Lots of hickories with thin branches that serve nicely as switches. It’s quite a garden, yeah. So when you’re pretty and blonde and you get an invitation to a Maypole party, you pretty much know that things are gonna get kinkily out of hand once the flower-dancing is done with:
The blonde is Ariel Anderssen and the photographer is J Smith, but I don’t have a link.
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She’s been chained in a position where she can’t use her hands to protect her magnificent breasts. And she’s more than a little bit mad about it:
Artwork is by Fishneak.
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The pilloried blonde here is as seen on a lobby card for the 1963 “comedy horror” film The Raven featuring Vincent Price, Peter Lorre, and Boris Karloff as rival sorcerers:
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Her panties are coming down, the dominatrix is helping to adjust her attitude, and there’s gonna be a BDSM threesome and mini-orgy going on here shortly. I don’t know about you, but I still love this early-80s bondage-mag roughie aesthetic:
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