Candice Bergen At The Whipping Post
From the movie The Magus (1968):

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From the movie The Magus (1968):

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From the July 1952 issue of the legendary Japanese fetish magazine Kitan Club:

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Here’s a nice Orientalist harem-girl bondage whipping fantasy for your amusement:
The artist is “G. Sieben” and according to the comments on the Spanking Blog post where I saw this, the title (or caption) is Whims Of The Sultan.
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This rather striking image comes from a rather striking fashion shoot in the March 1976 issue of Club International:

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This very harsh leather strapping punishment scene from Long Dozen illustrates just how very handy and useful a bit of bondage tape can be:


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If you remember your John Norman, there’s a lot of blather in some of the Gor books about a good slave keeping herself pretty for her master. Well, I don’t know that it has anything to do with being a slave per se, but there are a lot of women in general who strive to perfect their appearance even under adverse circumstances. Like Sarah Jane Ceylon, here, doing her nail polish in heavy chains in a recent update at Real time Bondage:
Tah-da! Pretty nails:

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This article is mostly about summer-fun poolside water play and staying cool while wearing latex:
But the part that actually heated me up a little bit was the hot shower scene:
On Halloween, my latex catsuit taught me another lesson – if it’s cold outside, you will be cold in latex. And your goose bumps will totally show through your latex, and you can feel the bumps as well. But even when it is 30 degrees outside, your latex will warm up very quickly once you are out of the cold and back in the warmth. However this party was anything but warm. It was a notoriously filthy and debaucherous warehouse party with no heat, and by the time I got home the thought of peeling off my dirty Disturbathon latex (which was now stuck to my body for lack of lube) and allowing the last of my body heat to escape was unbearable. So I turned on the shower and climbed in, catsuit and all. It was absolutely glorious. The warm water splashed across my latex covered body and ran down my legs, warming me and massaging me as it beaded and bounced off of my protective covering, dancing like rain on a windshield. I spent at least 15 minutes playing in the shower, rinsing and rubbing every inch of my slick shiny catsuit before finally unzipping it just enough to let the water slip inside. It began to flow down my body, lubricating and gently separating my skin from the latex that had become a part of me. The feeling was pure ecstasy.
And thus began my love of latex and water.
Since that’s from The Stockroom Blog, it’s no surprise that The Stockroom also sells a ton of latex clothing items.
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