I regret to admit that I’m not old enough to have seen much of The Avengers, a TV show from the 1960s, but pictures like this one, of Linda Thorson wearing a convincing (by the standards of television bondage) ankle shackle, make me wish I had:
If her bondage stretches far enough for the lovely Satine Phoenix to reach her tormentor TJ Cummings in this moment, the look on her face tells me she just might try to bite him. He better watch out!
On the other hand, Satine spends most of the shoot ( pictures / video ) extremely well secured, so I guess TJ is safe enough:
Safer than her — what did they used to call it so quaintly? — maidenly honor, that’s for sure! At Fucked and Bound, every day it’s the kinky version of that ancient bit of bawdy doggerel:
She offered her honor,
he honored her offer,
and all through the night,
it was on her and off her!
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The latest column from Mistress Matisse contains an interesting interview with Lochai, the well-known rope bondage rigger who recently got hired to be the new director of Hogtied.com. Talk about a dream job! (Except, well, not my dream job, exactly; I am astonished by the precision of visually excellent bondage, but I don’t have the patience to do the stuff myself. My ropes are always sloppy, and I’m quick to reach for the cuffs and the snaps. I wouldn’t want that job — despite its many awesome features! — because I would suck at it, and that’s never fun.)
Interview Excerpt:
What have people’s reactions been like when you told them?
I got a lot of “fuck you, I’m so jealous!” But seriously, my friends and family have been 99 percent positive. Only one person said he was disappointed that I chose to do porn. I’m just glad I’ve been out to my parents for years—this is a blessing in their eyes, because I’ll finally be getting paid for what I love to do. My rabbi even collects my photography.
So, to run this blog, I’ve always got to be watching out for bondage imagery to feed the insatiable blogging machine. Today, I stumbled over what looks like an old “production still” (in scare quotes because these promo photos often don’t have much in common with scenes in the actual movie they are advertising) for a blaxploitation-ish looking movie called Black Socks. The still features blondes chained in a dungeon, that’s an instant blog post. But today, I thought I’d run through my “blog production” process for you and show you more steps than I usually do.
It starts when I find this image, doesn’t matter where. Today, as it happens, the source was a random image blog, one that I’m not going to link because (1) everything on there they borrowed from somewhere else without link credit and (2) they don’t have any outgoing links of any kind so (3) fuck ‘em, they don’t play nice. Here’s the image as I found it, gray and grainy (click for full size):
This image I would normally not show you in its original form. Uncropped, it’s too small (at the 320 pixel size I like to use) and gray. Sure, I can link the original pic as I found it, the way I’m doing today, but my server stats say I’m wasting my time; most folks never click.
Nope, what I normally do is crop and clean and brighten and sharpen the best bondage detail, thusly:
There you go, blonde wenches in chains, that’s what you came for, my work here is done.
Sadly, I’m not a photoshop wizard; difficult originals like this one, there’s a limit to what I can do, and a limit on how much time I’m going to spend. What you see is what you get.
Today, however, the process became — more involved. I was halfway through the standard quick process when a previously unnoticed detail caught my eye. Hey, what’s that down in the dark corner I’m about to crop away?
What it appears to be is an absolutely marvelous stocks/pillory item, with holes for head, hands, and legs, perhaps not all to be used at the same time. To me it looks like it came straight out of some sort of trendy 1960s Scandanavian home furnishings design contest:
Check it out, it’s sculpted, it’s modular, it’s stackable, it’s unstackable, the holes are shaped to fit smoothly around captive limbs, and it’s doubtless made of Norwegian wood or a “high quality” wood-grained plastic imitation. Somebody put a lot of creativity and contemporary design sensibility into their dungeon props for this movie; either that, or they just borrowed what was in the director’s personal playroom. Either way, I want one!
A five hundred year old engraving showing the bondage fun you can have with wrought iron:
Found here.
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Is chaining girls in your basement and whipping them a lot, a hobby? I guess it could be:
From the bottom of somebody’s email:
“Honestly, if I wanted your opinion, I would remove the duct tape.”
I was thrilled to get the word that Kink.com, the world’s greatest bondage pornographers, are now sneak-previewing a new site (due to go live October 1) called Public Disgrace: Women Bound, Stripped, And Punished In Public. The site features public humiliation and BDSM on the streets of San Francisco — one of the few places in the world where, if you are reasonably considerate of others, the cops are cool enough to let you get away with filming a thing like that.
Here’s the advance sales copy for the new Public Disgrace bondage site:
You may have come across a picture or a small clip of some public nudity or BDSM here and there, but this site takes it to a whole new level. PublicDisgrace.com will feature amazing footage of hot girls bound on busy streets, dragged and displayed — girls bound and sucking cock in public, tied up and ass-fucked for all to see.
Not to mention good old-fashioned public puppy-girl play:
Interestingly, it looks like the humiliation aspect of the new site will be keyed to the models’ natural shyness about being nude and chained and made to do embarrassing things (like eat from a doggie bowl) in pubic — Kink.com has never gone in for the extreme verbal humiliation and simulated abuse of their models that the gonzo porn people like to use, and I don’t expect them to start now.
I find these screencaps from the teaser/trailer to be promising indeed. Poor slave! It’s hard enough for a chained girl to lick smelly dogfood from a bowl in front of God and everyone, even without the added complication of somebody zapping her bare bottom with an electroshock rod. Jump at just the wrong moment, and her new nickname is gonna be Alpo-face!
Update: I am only speculating that this site will feature shoots in San Francisco; this first shoot, as several people have pointed out, was done in Budapest, Hungary, apparently another cool place or at least a place where the rules can be relaxed if you know the right people.
Poor Juliette, spanked already and now she’s being put into strict bondage for the whipping that’s to come:
She then dragged Juliette to the couch and flung her face downwards so that the lower part of her belly and the top of her thighs rested right on the cushions. This naturally raised her bottom and thighs, making her body form a very broad inverted V.
“But what’s the meaning of this?” she said as she saw the cheeks of the poor bottom still blushing slightly from my recent smacking. “Do you mean to say you’ve dared?” she went on, turning to me. “Oh, you, just wait.”
She said no more but took hold of Juliette’s right ankle and pulled the leg towards the edge of the couch. Then, stooping down, she caught hold of a silk cord that was fixed to the side of the couch, evidently for that purpose. It had a running loop at the end. This she slipped over the girl’s foot and drew it tight. She then pulled the other leg as far apart as possible and fixed that in the same way.
Poor Juliette was now perfectly spread-eagled. Her arms were above her head tied at the wrists, her head was buried in the couch. Her bottom was raised, as I have said, by the ridge of cushions and seemed to invite the lash, and her wide-opened thighs revealed the mossy lips of her pussy, still slightly open. There she lay, a piteous little figure, all white. The only contrast was her dark hair, slight silky tendrils in her armpits, the suggestive shadow between the cheeks of her bottom, the soft curls between her legs, and last of all, showing up vividly against the whiteness of her skin, her long black silk stockings, just a study in black and white, no touch of colour anywhere, for she wore black garters. I feasted my eyes on the lovely vision. How could anyone, I wondered, hurt such a dainty graceful creature?
I looked at Muriel. Her eyes showed clearly that she was by no means insensible to the alluring picture. But there was a gleam of fierceness as well as admiration in her glance.
“Now,” she said suddenly, “I must get rid of my corsets. I shan’t be long. You can admire the dainty darling’s white skin while I’m gone. There won’t be much white left after I’ve finished with her,” and she went quickly into her bedroom, leaving the door open.
From Sadopaideia (1907).
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I have always enjoyed the simple things about bondage sex — and the simplest of all is a woman spread-eagled and tied that way, being given pleasure will-she nill-she. Forced bondage orgasms are, indisputably, hot. (This is especially true if you’ve got one of those girls who pushes you away — “too sensitive!” — after one quick orgasm. Sorry dear, we’re just getting started.)
Despite the rough name, I think the folks at Asian Violation have captured the essence of this simple bondage game quite nicely:
More here.
You have to appreciate this bondage girl from the manga, leashed, kneeling, cum on her face, eager for more:
If she had a tail she’d be wagging it.
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The next time your slave girl wheedles for candy, wouldn’t it be fun to be able to give her some … and shut her up … at the same time? Well, now you can.
As bondage toys go, of course, the Jawbreaker Gag is not especially safe; candy leads to drooling, and some people have a harder time with that than others. The Stockroom says: “For novelty use only. Actual use can cause heavy salivation which can lead to choking. If used wearer should be upright and monitored heavily. Do not use while in any position other than upright and make sure wearer has hands free and is able to remove gag themselves.”
Meanwhile, I myself am concerned that sometimes, when a girl has not been as sweet to you as the house rules require, you don’t want to reward her with fun candy flavors. True, a modified nylon dog chew-bone can serve in such situations, especially if you buy the ones that have been impregnated with a permanent flavor designed to appeal to dogs; I’ve seen “fish” and “chicken” but sadly, never “roadkill”. Practically speaking, though, your options there are limited. But what if you were to modify this jawbreaker gag? Anything you can dissolve in sugar, you could paint back onto this gag and allow to dry. With creative layering, you could become the Willy Wonka of silent slavegirls with suffering palates and sticky boobs!
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When you leave your slavegirl in the wire bondage cage for long periods of time, a simple hosing-down with the cold water hose does not return Calico to play-ready freshness. Nope, you also need a soapy sponge and a bit of good old-fashioned elbow grease:
But don’t worry, even leaving time for cleanup, you’ll still have plenty of time for more fun at Strict Restraint.
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