Bondage Muffin Delivery
In your better hotels, your breakfast-in-bed scones or English muffins get delivered like this. The pot of marmalade is extra-large in case it somehow gets spread on something else and needs to be licked off:
From UseNet.
In your better hotels, your breakfast-in-bed scones or English muffins get delivered like this. The pot of marmalade is extra-large in case it somehow gets spread on something else and needs to be licked off:
From UseNet.
The ratty blue jeans on the guy getting his toes sucked lend a nice air of amateur authenticity to this photo:
Found here.
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These blonde twins are tied to a bed and waiting for the Fucking Machines to be deployed:
From this photoshoot.
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So, if your kidnapper bothers to wear a hood to conceal his identity, that’s a hopeful sign, because it means he plans to let you loose, after. That’s good, right? Right?

Update: Sorry to report this is a repeat; I have blogged this before.
Don’t call your master a fat old sadist. Especially when it’s true:
So Lucy, did you really say that I was an old fat sadist ? I don’t know about old or fat, but maybe we can verify “sadist” with this needle box?
This picture from UseNet makes a very nice use of buckling leather bondage straps:

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When her husband said he wanted to play a new game, she didn’t know what to expect. But she sure didn’t expect to wind up hanging suspended from a pole like a game trophy being brought back from a safari:

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