In The Hands Of A Lipstick Lesbian
What’s a meek little librarian in bondage to do? Just writhe and cum, what other options are there?
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What’s a meek little librarian in bondage to do? Just writhe and cum, what other options are there?
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If you’re lucky enough to have a woman cooking dinner for you today, don’t forget to go into the kitchen and “help” her a little bit:
Trust me, the dumplings will taste better if you do. Happy Thanksgiving!
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I laughed when I saw the “Black And Blue Friday” promo for The Stockroom’s post-Thanksgiving sale (already active and live through December 2). Even if you are the sort of gentle kinkster whose kinky Christmas shopping needs can be satisfied at Hot Topic at the mall, there’s a certain appeal to getting your “special” Christmas shopping done without ever leaving the house. And, as always, the Stockroom sale prices are excellent; for instance, the shiny reusable bondage tape, expensive at nine bucks a roll, looks pretty cheap at $4.75:
Other heavily discounted items include:
And of course, whatever you do, don’t forget the stocking-stuffer handcuffs!
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From here:
So are you handy with a whip and a pair of handcuffs?
Oh yeah. Someone bought me exactly that as a present. I think they meant it as a joke, so they were a bit surprised when I used them all the time. In the wrong hands, the whip can be painful, but I’m an expert at handling it, so it’s a very erotic thing. That’s what I say to girls – if your man steps out of line, give him a little whip.
“Hermit crabs, that is, and they are biting me!”
That’s Madison Young, of course, hoping the tide goes out while she still has some tender bits undevoured.
From the member’s area at Fucked And Bound.
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Poor Lacey Jane. The thing looked like an electric chair, straps and all. And then they offered her the enema nozzle, suggested she’d better lick it if she knew what was good for her own butthole:
So, she did. But still, the insertion was a trial for her:
And here she is wondering “Just how long are they going to make me hold it in?”
From this enema bondage gallery at Everything Butt.
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From a 1917 magazine called Film Fun, this is actress Helen Gibson in bondage peril:
Thanks to Darwination Scans (link courtesy of Spanking Blog).
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Of all the ways you don’t want to accidentally see your sister, wearing a chastity belt has got to rank right up there. From an advice column in the London Free Press:
Question: I stayed at my sister’s home last weekend while her husband was away with his friends. We are very close with each other, I have a great relationship with her husband and I love how he treats her. Early Saturday morning, I got up to go to the bathroom and my sister was doing the same thing. She was not wearing anything except for one thing that I never expected I would see — a locked chastity belt. I was shocked, and went straight to bed and didn’t say anything. Later in the morning, my sister tried to talk to me, and apologized if I was upset with what I saw. I’ve always had the idea that chastity belts were for men to control women. I asked why her husband would be controlling her and she tried to assure me that she likes wearing it for him. He does not force it on her, but she enjoys the lifestyle of him having the keys to her. I don’t know if I believe her. Is she trying to hide the fact that her husband is trying to control her or not? I don’t know if I should believe her.
Answer: There could be a few reasons for this. Either your sister and her husband enjoy bondage, and get sexual satisfaction from her metal undies, or your brother-in-law really is that insecure and controlling.
There’s another option you may not have thought of — and neither did I until I did some research. Maybe your sister has been testing out the waters elsewhere (and didn’t want to tell you), and this is her way of reassuring her husband it won’t happen again.
Apparently chastity belts are quite common in certain circles. If there are no other signs that he is a controlling nut job, such as she has no access to money or a cellphone, or any of a million other things that you may not have been looking for because you think your brother-in-law is great, I would chalk it up to something they normally keep behind closed doors.
It is great that you and your sister have such a close, open relationship. If she had something to hide — such as any abuse — I don’t think she would have sat you down for a detailed description and question and answer session about the appliance and how it applies to their relationship.
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Two or three nights a week, there’s a woman in the bathroom in this dive bar down by the river. She never takes off the latex or the gas mask, she never tries to speak, she won’t take any money, and there isn’t so much as a tip jar in there. Word is, the last guy who tried to hurt her turned up in a dumpster about ten blocks away, with broken arms. But she’s friendly and she’ll fuck any man who goes in and locks the door. They call her Biohazard Jane:
Some say she’s a sex slave. Some say she’s the bar owner’s wife. Some say, she lost a bet with the wrong people. I think she’s just a rich girl who likes go slumming. Nobody knows for sure.
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For our heroine, the arrest is going badly already:
As you can imagine, the interrogation is much, much worse.
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I don’t think I’ve ever seen a happier smile on a woman in chains:
She even manages to look pretty cheerfully expectant (and maybe even a little bit hungry) after the spider gag goes in:
From the member area of Fucked And Bound. (There is one available free gallery featuring this photoshoot, but the above pictures are not in it. Video clips also.)
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This poor blowjob slavegirl looks to be servicing an entire line of military troops from the classical era:
This is a detail from a larger panel found at Blowjob Slave. I believe it is from a Georges Pichard comic called Sorcieres de Thessalie.
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They do things a little bit differently in Toronto. I mean, if you’re going to hiring nude models anyway for your life drawing class, why not hire bondage models and get a bit of press buzz?
She’s young, fox-like, innocent, her arms bound tightly behind her back, twisted ropes digging into the soft flesh beneath her breasts.
Behind her, a second woman in red knickers and black elbow-length gloves raises a leather whip, poised to strike.
I swallow, and raise my pencil to the paper. But I can’t for the life of me remember a single thing from high school art class. I’m here in Studio B of the Lower Ossington Theatre for the regular Tuesday-night Keyhole Sessions, and from the moment the models reveal several thick coils of rope and sawed-off metal poles, it’s clear that this isn’t your typical life drawing class.
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Good rope work, Robichaud tells me, is always comfortable and avoids sensitive areas like the neck and insides of the wrists.
“It feels great,” says the model, theatre student Jennifer Krukowski, who twists around to examine herself in the floor-to-ceiling studio mirrors. “Totally digging the ropes.”
Krukowski strikes a playful pose, sticking her tongue out at the class, and I bite back a wicked grin. I feel like I’m back in eighth grade looking at naked pictures of Angelina Jolie with the Google safety off.