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The gun will make this less-than-sexy as fantasy fodder for some, but I really like the positioning and worried expression on the woman’s face in this 1960s adventure-magazine bondage illustration:

Poor Madison Young! When it’s her turn to play latex maid for Mistress Annette Schwartz, she doesn’t even get a fighting chance. First the Mistress puts her in a latex maid outfit that’s really more of a hobble skirt, albeit one with a cut-out to expose soon-to-be-punished cute buttocks. Then, just to make today’s cleaning project a little challenging, our heroine gets belts strapped around her wrists, elbows, thighs, and calves. Then it’s time for the day’s work order:

“Now, listen up, you lazy wench! The cruddy old carpet in this dump of a studio needs a good spot cleaning, and you’re just the girl to do it! Now, get to work!”

Poor Madison. But, she tries to show willing:

Not good enough. You know it’s not good enough. Madison quickly discovers that the butt plug with the wire is electrified. Yeouch! “Scrubbing faster, Mistress!” But it’s no use. Soon, the cattle prod comes out…

From Wired Pussy.

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• Madison Young On Margaret Cho's Leash
• Madison Young, Bondage Housewife
• Not The Cattle Prod!
• Dynamic In Rope And Latex
• Kinky Rubber Corset Thing

Look. If you want to whip a couple of girls, you don’t need complicated bondage. Just tie their hands to something, tie their feet apart if you’re going for their pussies, and get to work!

Which is why, when you see a complicated arrangement of ropes and bars and pullies and levers and shovels and rakes and implements of destruction, you know that you’re in the hands of a bondage fetishist. Not that there’s anything wrong with that:

But seriously — it’s aesthetics, not practical necessity.

From alt. binaries. pictures. erotica. cartoons.

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• Doorway Bondage, Brutal Whipping
• Chained And Whipped In Prison
• Bondage And The Cane

From Naked Protesters, not naked but very much in bondage:

Although Pain Gate is a site that’s predominantly about seriously brutal whippings, I’ve linked to it from time to time because they use a lot of creative bondage to set up their whipping shoots. What’s more, they tend to film in a picturesque array of old European basements, indistinguishable from dungeons, and, in some cases, probably having a history of serving as such. From time to time, they even pull out some old piece of wrought iron that looks authentically medieval, and what bondage fan cannot enjoy the look of medieval irons on a cute and willing modern-day model?

Today’s example is a semi-portable whipping block, consisting of a hunk of granite, a short embedded iron stake, and four attached (for want of a better word) thumbscrews. The girl to be whipped is made to stand on the block while her toes are inserted in the bottom set of screws:

Then it’s time for her thumbs:

And there you have it folks, the smallest complete prison you’ll ever see:

And we must not forget, of course, that our helpless dungeon girl is now in perfect position for her inevitable whipping:

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• Riding The Iron Horse
• Vintage Prison Photo
• Going Medieval On Her Ass
• Pillory Sex
• Dungeon Bondage

Here’s some of the anal-retentiveness-in-prose for which John Norman is so notorious, as he describes the unchaining and re-tying of a pair of just-sold slavegirls:

“We have been sold,” whispered the dark-haired girl. I recalled she had worn soft, black, custom-fitted feminine slacks, a soft, delicious, turtle-necked, red pull-over. It had been a beautiful top and had doubtless been quite expensive. I recalled that she had been rich. She was now the naked slave girl of a red hunter.

The slaver’s man put the pelts in a pouch which hung from his belt.

With his right hand he pulled the head of the blond girl down, until it was at her knees. He did the same with the head of the dark-haired girl. They knelt as they had been placed. They had felt the whip.

The slaver then went behind them and freed their ankles from the steel ankle loops. He then unlocked the two-inch-high steel cuffs which had held the hands of the girls behind them. Their platform tunics, loose, he then let fall to the boards of the platform. The hunter, meanwhile, with a knife, bad cut a length from the rope of twisted sleen hide which he wore over his shoulder. He fastened the two girls together by the neck. The slaver then unlocked the slaves’ throat collars and tossed them, with the chain, to the platform.

The two beauties were drawn by the hunter from the platform and they then stood, frightened, tied together by the neck, before it.

The red hunter, with two short lengths of the leather rope, jerked the hands of the beauties behind them and, swiftly, expertly, fastened them together. The blond-haired girl winced. “Oh,” said the dark-haired girl, suddenly. I saw the hunter had tied women before. They were totally helpless.

The red hunters are generally a kind, peaceable folk, except with animals. Two sorts of beasts are kept in domestication in the north; the first sort of beast is the snow sleen; the second is the white-skinned woman.

“Ho,” said the red hunter, and strode from the platform. The two beasts he had purchased hurried after him.

“Theirs will be a hard slavery,” I said to the slaver’s man.

“They will learn to pull a sled under the whip,” he said.

“Yes,” I said. Such women were used as draft animals. But they would serve, too, as slave girls do, many other purposes.

From Beasts of Gor.

Now this, ladies and gentlemen, is a magnificent specimen of bondage booty. Yarr!