Pilloried Wife’s Patience Wears Thin

The expression on the face of this young wife in a pillory tells me a tale. It’s a quiet stone basement, I imagine a location on some quiet self-guided historical tour with nobody else in sight or earshot. She’s been locked in the implacable old wood long enough to figure out that (a) she can’t get loose and (b) it’s uncomfortable. She still trusts her husband to let her free, and she’s being a good sport, but he’s already run his hands up inside her shirt and pinched her nipples kinda viciously, and she really wasn’t expecting the photographs:

pilloried wife

Via Kinky Delight.

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The Cone-Bra Harem

The collars and chains are good. The cone bras never really did a lot for me:

collared chained cone-bra harem girls

This is a detail from the cover of Man’s Life, March 1960 issue. Illustrating, one would guess, the story titled The Hidden Harem Of Weeping Women.

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Chained In A Cave, 1929

I shall never forgive the censorious mists in this cavern for insisting on drifting thinly and horizontally at precisely the correct height to obscure the nipples of this languid chained captive maiden:

languid woman collared and chained in a cave

Artwork is a detail from cover art by Hugh Rankin for the August 1929 issue of Weird Tales:

hugh rankin bondage cover art

There’s a lot more information about Hugh at Erotic Mad Science, where I first saw this very nice vintage bondage cover.

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Pissed Off Pillory Wench

It’s just another Renaissance Faire pillory in just another well-mowed field. Somebody convinced this lady it would be laughs to let herself be locked in. And perhaps it was, at first. But that was at least five minutes ago, and before the bucket of water got dumped over her head. Now she’s mad as the proverbial wet hen, but her husband isn’t going to turn her loose before he memorializes the moment for the ages. This one’s going in the Christmas newsletter!

wet pillory wench or angry housewife? Why not both?

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Pillory Filth, Pillory Girl

It’s a matter of some uncertainty whether the poor state of this woman’s pants is because of how long she’s been locked in this kneeling pillory, or whether — as the state of her hair would argue — she’s been the target of filth while locked in it. To an extent she’s being a good sport either way; the pillory hand holes look large enough she could withdraw her hands at will. But it’s far from clear that her head would clear that neck hole, so she might be fixed pretty good:

filthy girl in kneeling pillory

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Wet In The Stocks

I don’t have any context for this photo, but it looks like a two-person bondage fiddle of sorts. Presumably this was renaissance faire fun somewhere? Obviously once they found a couple of volunteers, somebody realized the next step was to dumping water on them to slick down their blouses:

wet bondage fiddle contest

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Piano Bench Bondage Buttsex

Unless I miss my guess, this is an illustration of the anal ravishment scene from The Way Of A Man With A Maid:

anal rape on the piano bench

Artwork is by Tom Sargent.

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