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The art is The Daughters of El Cid by Ignacio Pinazo Camarlech (1879):

When you’ve got a blonde slave this hot, she needs frequent reminders of her status. Volunteering her services to mop out the men’s room at your local dive bar is not a bad way to accomplish this:

From the November 2010 Hustler’s Taboo magazine. People who join Hustler Network can access a digital edition of this magazine along with a large archive of other issues.

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If you had a tiny woman in a cage, would you feed her nothing but sugar cubes?

From here.

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This beautiful panopticon outdoor girl prison is for snotty students, according to this page. These are scenes from the 1998 movie Learning Curve (also called Detention) featuring a substitute teacher who took extreme measures to redress a lack of respect in the classroom:

My girlfriend is emphatic that I am not permitted to possess cages of this sort. She assures me that through some mishap or other, the authorities would eventually become involved, and my freedom? Inevitably compromised. I say “Bah!”

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New month, new Friday, must be time for some bondage links:

• The Valentines Day Sale at the Stockroom is still running. I just noticed this dynamite 6-piece set of red-and-black bondage gear; and the $51 discount off the regular price of the Neon Wand toy (mentioned here on Bondage Blog before) makes for a nice price on that.
• Four posts on the bed frame, four limbs that need to be stretched out for a good spread-eagle. It’s like it was designed for bondage!
• Does she kiss and lick your hairy ass like this whenever you tell her to? Boys, that’s not slavery; that’s “True Love” and you shouldn’t mistake it.
• One nice thing about the old-fashioned Hitachi-style vibrators with the power cord that plugs into the wall: once you’ve got the clothespins on her nipples and the vibrator tied tightly against her pussy buzzing at max power, it’s not going to crap out on you before you’ve counted off however many orgasms she’s been sentenced to.
• There’s a nice head and chest harness in this bit of breast-spanking artwork over at Spanking Blog.
• This hard-bodied girl is in a rigorous suspension that shows off her tight ass amazingly well.
• Mouse traps make excellent labia clamps!
• Can we ever get tired of seeing brides in handcuffs? There ought to be a website for that.
• I’ve made several Real Time Bondage posts featuring imagery from the recorded live shows for which the site is so (in)famous. But if you’ve been waiting to join until you could actually watch a live show as a member, this is your time. They’ve got a show scheduled for tomorrow (Saturday). Info: RealTimeBondage.com
• I like a heavy collar on a girl. But a sense of proportion is required. This one, I think, is too big for her.
• If you like heavy play that leaves marks, you’ll enjoy these beautiful spanking bruises.
• Her foot is tied to a post for a long, slow, careful, painful caning in this clip at Spanking Flicks.
• Don’t cross a 1528 Roman hooker: “We burned off all the hair from the private parts of a lady from Bologna…”
• I don’t watch ballet. I don’t like ballet. And thus, ballerinas don’t do much for me. But this one? I would watch her dance like this.
• You may find it hard to tear your eyes away from her heavily-caned boobies, but it’s a nice solid whipping post that made it all possible!
• Do you fancy a schoolgirl tied over a sawhorse for a caning?
• The girls are shackled to the floor for an industrial-style whipping in this spanking machine artwork.
• When there is dissension in your house, sometimes you need to take your slaves firmly in hand and make the reconcile.
• He’s yanking her by the hair and whipping her fiercely while he forces her to suck his cock.
• Rope bondage and an enema. Surely the anal sex is next?

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The following is from a print interview Ernest Greene did with BDSM artist Gary Roberts (click here for Roberts art on Bondage Blog) in the second issue of Taboo Illustrated:

Humanity is at least a hundred thousand years on this Earth, probably much more. I view forced sex as a completely natural occurrence. I’m sorry to tell assorted feminists and guilt-ridden “sensitive guys” this, but civilization as we know it is a minute tick of the clock in historical terms, maybe 13,000 years at most. Before then, and quite often since, men have been busily full-tilt murdering, hacking, warring, conquering and, yes, capturing and raping their way across this planet with glee and reckless abandon. For most of human existence on this planet, a man made his reputation through the force of his own will and hand. And powerful men have always collected women, whether by attraction or sheer force. This so-called civilization we proudly hold up and cheer is a temporary aberration. A fluke. I don’t glorify sexual violence. I don’t advocate mounting up to go off and pillage the countryside. I simply tell an uncomfortable truth that recent thinking would rather deny.

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Men and women will always have a conflicted relationship. You can’t breed it out. You won’t condition it out. It’s genetic. However, consenting adults can choose to act out these desires and instincts in safe sex-play, which is hugely gratifying for both parties. I encourage this completely. Let the beast out to romp. Satisfy those most ancient urges and instincts. It’s best we take responsibility for this behavior, because all the laws passed by Congress won’t stop it, and repression only breeds madness and revolt. Repress these instincts and you end up with Ted Bundy or Jeff Dahmer.

I think women understand this better than men. I hear the same things from all my female fans. Women have powerful rape fantasies. Why do you think romance novels are so hot? Look at the cover illustrations:powerful, handsome men holding their conquests bent backwards in submission, bodices torn. Female readers know these men will rip those dresses off and have their way. I just don’t waste time drawing the dress.

Image credit: Black Van 4: Home Invasion from Dofantasy.

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They’ve put tightly-stretched clamps on her nipples and clit, and this is her sentence:

“We’ll be listening upstairs. Watching. When you’ve been silent for fifteen consecutive minutes, we’ll let you out.” He grinned. “Then, the real fun begins.”

He and Lin turned, walked out of the room arm in arm.

Brandy gritted her teeth. She could do this. She could stand the pain for fifteen minutes. Couldn’t she?

There was a clock on the wall. She resisted the urge to watch it. She turned her head.

The glass cabinet stood against the wall to her right, so she began studying its contents.

Bad idea. The first object that jumped out at her was a metal instrument with a serrated wheel attached to it. The second looked like a rounded vent brush, but it was made of stainless steel, and the short “bristles” were stiff wires. She turned away quickly.

Which jostled her shoulders, which shook her breasts, which pulled against the clamps, which caused her to cry out.

Shit.

She closed her eyes.

That was worse, because then, all she had was the pain. It thrummed through her, like some great beast’s heartbeat.

Brandy whimpered.

Her clit burned. She shifted, trying to create slack in the lines. Screamed as the chain at her groin pulled even tighter. This was “mild” punishment?

“Get the hell down here!” She screamed. Everything was so delicately poised, even speaking jostled her tortured clit, bringing tears to her eyes. “Let me out, damn it! I changed my mind!”

No one came. Brandy sobbed, each shake sending a fresh wave of pain through her nipples. She screamed inarticulately. Screamed again. Drew in great, sobbing breaths and screamed again.

And again.

And felt tension draining from her trussed limbs. She shrugged her shoulders, wiggled her hips, let the tears flow with each fresh pang, and felt tension ebb.

She screamed again, long and loud.

Laughed.

Laughed again when she realized that even that hurt.

She was becoming hysterical. That wouldn’t do.

From Branded by Rachel Bo.