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Chross found a nice bit of television bondage:

Letting her use one hand to try and stabilize herself is a specially cruel touch:

From Whipped Women.

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Enforced exercise is painful enough without a bit gag to make breathing hard just that much trickier:

From Special Exercises.

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Can I get a drumroll for another week of bondage links, please?

• Remember the pregnant bondage girl? Well, here’s a third pic of her, and this time she’s on her knees sucking a dick.
• Three girls with cloth gags and their arms over their heads. Yummy.
• Duct tape (and a sullen captive) for the win!
• It’s Dulce Mariposa, crawling down the street in a collar and on a leash.
• Some very mean stuff has been done to this boob with a pointy thing.
• If you’re wearing a zippered latex outfit, what’s worth unzipping for? An eggplant up your butt, apparently.
• She’s getting the bondage water cure. In a bathtub.
• You don’t often see ball gags and rope bondage combined with the “slutty schoolgirl begs for a better grade” fantasy. But it’s done well, here.
• Hey, look! It’s a slave in a custom form-fitting shipping crate!
• The agony of riding the wooden horse. She feels it.
• I don’t know how long she could otherwise hold this position, but I’m pretty sure it all falls apart when the candle in her ass burns down.
• Trying to figure out what to get the kinkster who already has everything? Your answer: leather sheets. Seriously.
• The bondage fisting is going well, but I don’t think he’s even started with the hairbrush spanking yet!
• Chains. Another good use for them: keeping her hands out of the way when you are caning her nipples.
• Sometimes a simple cloth blindfold is all you need.
• You really can’t ever get tired of seeing strict bondage, a sore bottom … and a wet dripping pussy. She likes it, she does!
• The slave girl in the tumble dryer has learned her lesson. She would like to come out now, please.
• Have you ever seen one of the truly ancient violet wands, from the old quack medicine days? (Although I should point out, those days aren’t quite gone. Right here in the 21st century, I have an elderly relative who has a chiropractor who is still running violet wands over patients and telling them it has health benefits.)
• When you’ve got a girl tied so that all of her weight is resting on the thin edge of a piece of rough lumber going through her pussy, it’s probably fair to say that using push pins to pin her labia to the wood is an excess of cruelty. Probably. I’m not sure. Let me have another look…

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The guy who lives on Dead Shark Island? It turns out he’s not real hospitable. Bad place to stow away to, if you know what I mean, and I think you do:

From the Dofantasy comic The Slave Girls of Dead Shark Island, by Fernando.

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Waking up in a dungeon is always rough. But this has got to be about as low as it gets.

And you know the worst thing? There won’t be any coffee… for her.

From this photoshoot at Bound Gangbangs. Model is Elise Graves.

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It’s the classic into to a timeless bondage story:

Megan lay on her bed, she felt groggy and her head felt heavy. She tried to open her eyes, but all she saw was blackness. She tried to move her body, it felt strange. She wanted to remove the stretch of material she could fell over her eyes but her right arm wouldn’t move nor would her left. Her lips felt dry and tight, her jaw felt stiff and awkward she tried to open her mouth but only felt the tightness of the tape that gagged her.

“Shit” she thought.

As she began to come round from her deep sleep, her head throbbing she tried to remember where she was, or indeed how she got there. She had no idea. She knew she was naked, blindfolded, gagged and tied up, legs spread wide. She felt vulnerable, in fact she had never felt more so in her entire life…

From the beginning of Welcome To The Club by Holly Moon.