This vintage-looking photograph of some Nazis whipping a woman who is tied to a parade-ground flagpole while many more women watch is actually from the cover of a 1943 propaganda movie called Hitler’s Children, following the misadventures of a German-American woman who is sort of press-ganged into the Hitler Youth:
And here’s the movie-poster version from IMDB:
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Recently Hogtied.com went to a twice-a-week update schedule, which they managed by adding a “Casting Couch” update each week in addition to the regular weekly bondage shoot. These Casting Couch updates feature new models being interviewed and auditioned for the regular shoots. They tend to be somewhat less intense, with a lot of smiles — and this one, featuring model Chastity Valentine on the world’s biggest comfy leather couch, is no exception:
I love the way Miss Chastity keeps right on smiling even when Claire Adams gets all up in her business with rubber gloves and a big vibrator.
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A girlfriend who enjoys pillow fights is not necessarily a bad thing.
Unless, that is, she cheats — and ties you up helplessly before she starts whaling away:
As a job of chaining goes, the bondage in this picture is poor quality. But the look on our chained model’s face is absolutely precious:
If you like your slavegirls blonde, big-boned, and big-breasted, Phoenix Marie is your girl (you wish!). If you also like them chained and naked, this can be arranged. But let’s start with chained:
Now, same pose, naked:
There’s more at Chanta’s Bitches.
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Leesa — who I haven’t quoted in years because her blog went passworded for a long long time, but now it isn’t — writes about being hooded and kept in her cage:
All he did was hood me and put me in the cage and all fuses went kaboom. But seriously. I had sort of been dreading getting put back in there. He has me reading a book that is really heavy and I know what’s coming next in the book and I really don’t want to read it. It’s too much!
So instead, with the hood on there obviously wasn’t any reading. But he had me play with myself, put myself on the edge, then stop. Over and over. I haven’t a clue how long I was in there, but it felt like forever. Even though I know that he’s making me get turned on in there very deliberately to make me like being in there, it still works. Minds are very odd things. I still can’t seem to resist it at all.
Recently I stumbled across a bondage movie called China, Prisoner of Bondage:
The movie is in three parts on SkinVideo, and in the third part, especially, the model’s helpless exposure is breathtaking. It reminds me of this helpless slavegirl image, which in fact may be my favorite bondage photo ever.
