The new year is just an hour or so away, it’s time to break out the celebratory bubbly, but before I let go of 2010, I wanted to give you your Friday bondage links. It’s been a good year here at Bondage Blog, with some serious design upgrades that I like quite a lot — but we’ve also found a lot of fun bondage goodies, too. Here are some of my personal 2010 favorites:
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Here’s another knife thrower’s victim strapped and buckled to the target. The lovely lady is Karen Elson, appearing in Italian Vogue in 2007:
The knives are bad enough, but the big throwing axe on the table in the right foreground makes me especially nervous…
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Here’s a brutal story of a woman grabbed while walking home late at night. When she doesn’t cooperate with her abductors, they take her to a local park and tie her over one of those spring-horses in the playground:
She didn’t resist as John and Jackson each grabbed her under the armpit and lifted her to her feet. She wondered for a moment what Jose was getting out of the trunk of the car, but then her attention was focused on the horse as the two men forced her to kneel behind the spring mounted toy.
“Drape her over it,” she heard Jose say, and rough hands grabbed her and forced her torso over the horse, the hard plastic saddle uncomfortably digging into her stomach and chest, but her head and ass hanging just free of the horse. She looked over at Jose and shuddered when she saw him holding a few lengths of rope and a large duffle bag.
“Please don’t do this,” she begged as he bent down before her and began to tie her wrists together underneath the horse, the coarse rope chaffing her wrists. “Please let me go, I won’t tell anyone.”
“You had your chance, cunt,” he spit out, his cold eyes looking into hers as he secured her bound wrists to the bottom of the spring.
She saw him glance down at her braid as it fell to the side and landed softly on the ground near his feet. “Now it’s time for us to have some fun.”
She wanted to spit in his face as he smiled; damn him, she thought, damn him. How could he do this? And why her? She knew the answer to that, because she had been available.
She screwed up her pretty Asian face as her abductors grabbed her legs and straightened them underneath her, tying her calves on either side of the spring. Trussed like a Christmas hog, she thought as the strain on the back of her thighs and calves increased as they pulled down the front of the horse slightly and ties it that way, so that her torso was now slightly slanted downward with her ass high in the air. She blushed as she realized her position, with her shapely legs straining at the unnatural position, revealing every delicious curve, her ass, with it’s fine, rounded ass cheeks, were thrust up for view, and her anus and vagina lewdly exposed.
She jerked in her bonds with a start as someone slapped her and John said, “Just the right height for fucking.” Panic began to well in her as Jose said, “Now it’s time to party!”
“Whack!”
“Uhhgg,” she grunted as the first belt landed across her slender shoulders.
“Whack!”
“Ah,” as her lower back took the blow.
“Whack!”
“Aaaaahhrrgg!” she wailed as the belt struck across her burned ass cheeks, seeming to send hot nails into her flesh.
“Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!”
Now all three of them had their belts off and were pummeling her mercilessly, sending her body bucking and thrashing in her bonds in pain, incoherent pleas and cries coming from her mouth as she begged them to stop between screams of agony. Anything, her mind cried, anything to make them stop.
The pain seemed to reach a plateau, an unbearable level where the beating became a dull background to the constant throbbing agony in her body. Then it suddenly skyrocketed, and blackness clouded her vision as a belt slapped wetly against her cunt, sending sharp shards of pain lancing through her body and mind.
Again as agony flared through her groin, making the pain in the rest of her body recede into a dull ache. Her voice was raw from screaming and when the belt landed a third time the agony blinded her for a moment.
“Whip that cunt!” she heard vaguely through her own screams, and then, “I’ve got to have me a piece of that pussy!” and suddenly the whipping stopped and hands were gripping her hips. Fire still lanced through her pussy as she jerked away from the cock pressing insistently at her opening.
She screamed again, her voice deep and raw, as he forced his cock head into her cunt. It was like a ring of fire burning up her cunt. Her wail petered out into a grunt as he forced himself all the way into her, his hips slamming painfully into her tenderized ass…
The story is Against Her Will by Wiley06 as found in The Kristen Archives.
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Dr. Tarl posted this vintage amateur-looking bondage picture with the amusing caption “What the fuck! This all you got?”
She looks pissed all right. He promised a special surprise he’d been working on all week, and maybe this wasn’t what she was expecting?
As one of Dr. Tarl’s commenters said, “It’s not easy, being a plumber’s wife…”
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It’s been months since I fired up my copy of the 3D SexVilla software, and it took quite awhile to load due to all the new updates and add-ons that have been released for it since last time we played with it. There’s so much new stuff I haven’t been able to barely scratch the surface, especially new locations: gym, beach, forest campsite, pirate ship, throne room, poolside, ancient ruins, and many many more. And of course there’s new outfits, some new tattoos, new hairstyles, new voice packs … obviously the product has continued to evolve while I wasn’t looking.
What I did do, though, was load up a pretty girl, camping alone by a forest waterfall:
Stalking up on her in my avatar as a rogue motorcycle cop with a little bit of the old “in-out in-out” on his mind, I was reminded of nothing more than sneaking up on Orc camps in old Everquest. “It’s young ladies like you who’ve ruined your own lands, you’ll not ruin mine!” Or, more likely “It’s not safe for a pretty girl like you to be all alone out here, and now I’m going to show you why…”
“No, it’s really not safe, darling, the world is full of rough men with big dicks and a spare set of handcuffs…”
I definitely need to spend some time figuring out the pose editor so I can do more custom scenes in 3D SexVilla!
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