Garden Party Pillory Fun
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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I always like to say thank you when I see a pillory on Bondage Blog. Thank you.
You’re welcome! I think they are just about the most underappreciated bondage toy/furniture out there. Probably because they are neither practical nor discrete.
True, a pillory is not discreet, if left standing around in its configuration for its usual purpose. For this pillory though, the upper and lower horizontal boards can be removed from their slots in the upright posts. Thus they can be stored elsewhere while their place is taken by something less conspicuous. The most logical thing to substitute is a single large horizontal board that serves as a sign of some sort. For example, if the pillory here is located at a fork in the trail , the sign could show arrows pointing in opposite directions letting the hiker know what lies ahead in each direction.