Bondage Blog

Usually it’s a car. But this fellow’s got his girlfriend in the shop for a little work:

From Usenet.

From here:

Seeing as how I share a jurisdiction with expensive and litigious lawyers for the toy company in question, I’m going to have to link to Barbie in the Big House rather than showing you the photos. It starts like this:

In our last action-packed adventure, Barbie found herself charged with disorderly conduct, and sentenced to six months in Malibu State Penitentiary!

“Hi there Mr Prison Guard, I’m Barbie!” Barbie chirped cheerily as she shuffled into the admissions area.

[External image link: Barbie in prison shackles]

Initiation into prison life began with a full body cavity search. “Woah there tiger!” Barbie gasped. “Shouldn’t you at least buy me a drink first?”.

[External image link: Barbie getting fisted by gloved prison guard]

There’s much more, all hilarious.

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• A Vigorous Bondage Fisting

This is a detail from a Mexican movie poster for the Jesse Franco (apparently that’s Jesus Franco por Espanol) movie Devils Island Lovers:

This time it’s from the world of Japanese cartoonery:

There’s a scene in a recent shoot for Public Disgrace that features Cecelia Vega, blindfolded and chained in the bathroom of a seedy bar for the use of the patrons. Needless to say, she is much enjoyed:

There’s one free picture here, but to see most of the toilet blowjob action, you have to join or buy the shoot.

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• The Toilet Slave
• Blowjob Slavegirl Next Door
• Chained In The Blowjob Closet
• More Toilet Bondage

From the beginning of Sparkle’s early morning dream:

Face-down I was, my hair in a braid down my back. My legs were cuffed to the spreader bar, my hands dug nervously into the bedcover, clutching the flannel.

“You’re going to learn to like it,” he said quietly, firmly. “In fact, you’re going to learn to orgasm from it.”

I swallowed hard, aware of the lube in his hands, though I couldn’t actually see it. I wrenched a bit as the shock of the cold gel touched my anus, knowing that he took pleasure even in this minor discomfort.

And then he was sliding the plug inside me, one knob at a time until it was firmly in place and my quietness spoke of my comfort.