Nipple Bondage
Just what it says on the package: nipple bondage!
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Just what it says on the package: nipple bondage!
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As many bondage blowjob pictures as I post on Bondage Blog, you already know I think these are “two great tastes that taste great together”. So as you’d imagine, I was attentive when I found a blog post entitled Blow-job Slave Girl, written by the slavegirl in question:
I was packing our bags to leave…when he called up to me, “Girl – come down here!”
I always have this immediate pang of “Eeeep! What have I done wrong?!” when he calls me “girl” like that, but I didn’t think I’d done anything wrong, so I smoothed down my nerves, and called out, “Coming, Sir!” and went down the stairs (that I’d been beaten upon earlier that day) and saw him sitting down, wearing only shorts, on the sofa. It was about 5 PM, so the light was starting to slant goldenly into the room, pouring over him as he reclined on the white micro-suede sofa.
I immediately knew what he wanted, and excitement and happiness bubbled up in me. As soon as I got down to him, I kneeled between his legs and pressed my face against the bulge, breathing in not only the smell of him, but also the smell of salt water from walking in the ocean earlier. The combination of musk and salt tingled in my nose. The wood floor beneath my legs was warm and remarkably comfortable, making me feel like it was exactly where I’d always belonged.
I nuzzled my face against him, like a cat, and then reached up to help him pull off the shorts. Then he was naked in front of me, and I savored the sight before leaning in to start kissing and licking his balls.
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If Google is to be trusted, Georgette Walters was a pinup girl from the late 1940s and early 1950s. Here, she’s a harem girl, well chained:

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It looks like last week it was breath control play-day for Kink.com’s ever-willing Clare Dames, at Device Bondage:
The evil “device” of the day was a rather scary latex strangle-hood:
I guess she’s breathing (trying to breath?) through that tiny black hole the size of a cigarette or a pencil, but that’s gotta be a tiring and unsatisfying operation that occupies her full attention.
Here’s another unsatisfying exhalation:
That must have been one long and tiring day in the bondage porn mines.
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Abel from The Spanking Writers was awakened during a nighttime power failure. The unrelieved darkness around him inspired a dungeon musing:
As I lay on the bed, unable to get back to sleep, I whiled away some of the time imagining a kinky variant of this pitch black world. The prison cells lined a narrow corridor, deep in some dank stone dungeon. No natural light here, just the flicker of the torches flaming on the walls. And before the guards departed for the evening, even those would be extinguished, leaving the women – the king’s captured enemies? – engulfed by the absolute darkness until morning.
Except, some nights, their captors would return in the middle of the night. The prisoners would wake at the sound of the dungeon door being unbolted, at the stomp of approaching boots. Each girl would be praying: don’t let it be my turn.
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Who doesn’t like to see a pretty girl tied up and tickled with a feather?
From Tickle Horror. [Link broken and removed.] And remember: always go for her feet!
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Here’s a photographer who hasn’t forgotten what bondage is good for:
From Vintage Lust.
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