Arrested And Interrogated
For our heroine, the arrest is going badly already:
As you can imagine, the interrogation is much, much worse.
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For our heroine, the arrest is going badly already:
As you can imagine, the interrogation is much, much worse.
Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:
I don’t think I’ve ever seen a happier smile on a woman in chains:

She even manages to look pretty cheerfully expectant (and maybe even a little bit hungry) after the spider gag goes in:

From the member area of Fucked And Bound.
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This poor blowjob slavegirl looks to be servicing an entire line of military troops from the classical era:
This is a detail from a larger panel found at Blowjob Slave. I believe it is from a Georges Pichard comic called Sorcieres de Thessalie.
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They do things a little bit differently in Toronto. I mean, if you’re going to hiring nude models anyway for your life drawing class, why not hire bondage models and get a bit of press buzz?
She’s young, fox-like, innocent, her arms bound tightly behind her back, twisted ropes digging into the soft flesh beneath her breasts.
Behind her, a second woman in red knickers and black elbow-length gloves raises a leather whip, poised to strike.
I swallow, and raise my pencil to the paper. But I can’t for the life of me remember a single thing from high school art class. I’m here in Studio B of the Lower Ossington Theatre for the regular Tuesday-night Keyhole Sessions, and from the moment the models reveal several thick coils of rope and sawed-off metal poles, it’s clear that this isn’t your typical life drawing class.
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Good rope work, Robichaud tells me, is always comfortable and avoids sensitive areas like the neck and insides of the wrists.
“It feels great,” says the model, a theatre student, who twists around to examine herself in the floor-to-ceiling studio mirrors. “Totally digging the ropes.”
She strikes a playful pose, sticking her tongue out at the class, and I bite back a wicked grin. I feel like I’m back in eighth grade looking at naked pictures of Angelina Jolie with the Google safety off.
His new wife, Emma Heming, seems to have him well in hand:
In the article Bruce says he can’t bear to be away from her. But if I’m reading those straps around his ankles and feet right, the truth is, he simply isn’t able to get away from her. Not quite the same thing, Bruce!
You’ll really want to visit and explore John Nikolai’s Unlucky Ladies In My Fridge page:
Link via Sexoteric.