Her Grave Captivity

Tied to a bit of funeral statuary in a graveyard with a pajama-wearing creep coming at you with a blade: this is not a good situation to be in!

graveyard bondage

Artwork is from the cover of Cappuccetto Rotto #30.

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Bizzarro Bondage

bondage art by Bruno Bizzarro

Rope bondage artwork is by Bruno Bizzarro and dates to 1990.

Leashed Hotel Blowjob Pet

I don’t think she really needs the leash and collar, she knows her duties this evening:

collared blowjob pet

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Collecting Her

This artwork is from the cover of a 1960s edition of The Collector by John Fowles. As sexual kidnap novels went, it was a bitter disappointment to my adolescent self; the protagonist was far too anguished about his misdeeds. But this cover, and similar ones from the era, were plenty eye-catching:

bondage kidnap artwork from the cover of The Collector

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The Unwelcome Flavor of Semen

Marica Hase told the men she didn’t like the taste of cum. “No cumming in my mouth” she said … and they promised they wouldn’t put a penis within six inches of her mouth.

They are assholes.

They kept their promise — technically. But with that bit gag in her mouth, when they ejaculate on it from a height, she can’t help tasting rather a lot:

cumming in her mouth

semen on bit gag

Photos are from House of Taboo / DDF Network.

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This Is Why We Can’t Have Nice Chains

An artifact from the comic book censorship wars, 1943 vintage:

letter demanding reductions in chains in comic books

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Pasta-Eating Contest, Use of Hands Prohibited

When use of hands is prohibited, a properly well-run eating contest will require that the contestants’ hands are bound, usually with something rather twee, like handkerchiefs or very soft drapery-pull ropes. Does this not look like a well-run contest to you? Because it does to me:

pasta eating contest

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