Mock Firing Squad, Ouch

Some intense roleplaying for Kaya. She didn’t maybe quite get into the spirit of things, but no matter. At kinky camp, role plays you!

There was a fun little POW/Interrogation scene, in which I think us POWs were supposed to be tortured into revealing secret information (that we didn’t have) and I think it was supposed to be intense and serious and blah blah blah.

Unfortunately, they captured POWs like me and my flirty little friend who named Fred Flintstone as our commanding officer and who licked the duct tape off and just generally giggled and had a damn good time.

But that aside, at the end of the interrogation the POWs were to be executed by the firing squad.

My flirty friend avoided the firing squad by virtue of “I don’t gotta do that” limit listing. So, I was the first ‘victim’. I was marched out, naked except for a thin little skirt (and a protective face mask), placed against the side of a building, arms to my side, and faced 3 people holding guns.

Paintball guns.

First, just lemme interject that I did not willingly volunteer for this. I was willingly volunteered by the fucker that owns my ass. I also did not have the option of opting out of facing the firing squad.

In short, I was pretty fucking terrified. I’ve never played paintball even with the protective body padding. Now I was standing, facing three people ready to shoot, completely unprotected and naked and vulnerable and and and…. you know! Naked!

I was really waiting for, and expecting, someone to call “PSYCH! Just kidding. Bubbye!”

All the way through the ready-aim-fire! sequence, I was waiting to be saved.

Especially because one of the three executioners was my own Master.

It was one of those things where I was convinced he’d step in. Or at the very least, hesitate. Check in with me first? Warn me? Protect me in some fashion?

I don’t know.

What I didn’t expect was the barrage of paintballs that came after the ready-aim-fire! I just really didn’t expect to get shot. And not 20+ times either!

And I know, I know, it’s just paintballs. Not even the most painful thing I’ve experienced at his hand.

Pretty fucking painful, though. Some of the hits bled. Some of them blistered. All of them welted and bruised spectacularly.

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Dining With Wonder Woman

I saw this extremely kinky furry/bondage/cannibalism panel at The People’s Burro and it was so twisted, I thought it had to be from a vintage Wonder Woman comic:

bunch of girls in deer suits strung up to be butchered and cooked

So I did a bit of looking, and sure enough, it is. And we aren’t just talking about dressing up in deer suits for some bondage role-playing, either; they did the whole girls-as-animals hunt scene as part of a pagan festival, followed by ritual butchering, cooking, and eating! The dialog is amazing:

“You’ll make a lovely chicken, darling, wait until I give you a crisp skin!”
“You make my mouth water — how about feeding me to myself?”

trussed up like a chicken and threatened with roasting

There are two more panels of this wonderful bondage cannibalism foodie madness. Awesome.

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Friday Bondage Links Cornucopia #1

A Woman Of Parts

The slave training notes for Gia DeMarco speak quite deliberately of objectification in her latest session at The Training of O, and it shows in the photos. She’s very much reduced to a woman of parts. But such glorious parts they are! Her breasts, in particular, are magnificent, especially when set off with rough old leather belts:

boobs bound with old leather belts

And her mouth, held open for use with hard steel, is also pretty inviting:

jennings gagged and face fucked

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Turkey Fuck?

As sex positions go, this is actually rather a favorite of mine. But I confess, I never would have thought of calling it “the turkey fuck position.”

It’s so beautiful in its simplicity. One set of handcuffs and she’s stuck in what I call the “turkey fuck” position.

Riding The Iron Horse, Take Two

Remember this old set of photos of the cruel bondage horse made of iron pipe? Well, here’s a modern photo of a similar setup, taken from a much better angle:

pussy view of an asian woman on a painful bondage horse

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Bowl Feeding

Having trouble getting your pet slavegirl to eat out of a dog dish like this Pain Files model?

hungry slave girl

As Like A Bike Seat says: “If you don’t feed a girl for 3 days, she WILL eat out of a bowl like an animal. Promise.”

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