The beautiful thing about large wooden structural pillars is that they aren’t going anywhere. The same is true of the women you tie to them. For example, take Rachel Roxxx:
And when I say “take Rachel Roxx”, I’m not saying it like Rodney Dangerfield would say it, I mean “take” in the more direct, even biblical, sense. You might even call it the “Sex And Submission sense.”
By a strange quirk of serendipity, this bit of fine art had been languishing in my uploads directory waiting for me to research it for a blog post, when reader Jeremy sent along a better copy and some information:
The painting is by pre-Raphaelite artist John Everett Millais, and it shows one Margaret Wilson, a member of the Free Church who refused to recognise the established Church of Scotland, and so was condemned to death by drowning in 1695 and left chained to the rocks in the Solway Firth. According to the Walker Gallery where the painting hangs today, witnesses to her execution reported that as the tide rose she defiantly quoted and sang from scripture, and that her hair floated around her head like a halo in the clear water.
Sadly, the painting has been Bowdlerized. When conservators x-rayed it, they discovered that it was originally painted as a nude. Millais painted Margaret in around 1871 without her shirt, with clothing being added later to placate delicate Victorian sensibilities:
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Here’s another fine bit of vintage magazine illustration, starring a nubile virgin (?) chained to a Satanic altar for a bit of bloodly sacrifice. We hope and trust Our Hero got there before the knife came down, since there’s no pleasure or beauty in the next scene otherwise:
From Demon Bondage.
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Here’s a bondage picture from Fucked And Bound that invites us to make up our own dirty story:
Specifically, who made that wet mess in front of her? How long has she been tied there? Did she have an accident? Or one heck of a gushing orgasm?
Since her face doesn’t look wet, I guess we shouldn’t blame her master. Though he might have been a gentlemen, and toweled her off, after.
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As much time as I spend on computery stuff, I can totally sympathize with the geeky kinky dream Teppycat had:
The ultimate proof of how geeky-yet-kinky I am happened the other night.
I had a dream that I was using Photoshop, and it had a filter/action that would let me put corsets and collars on people in the photos. And it was all perfectly proportioned to the person’s measurements, etc.
And I’m thinking “I want that filter!”
I’ve never quite understood why King Kong has so many fans. Maybe it’s because folks imagine he’s a kinky monkey?
My first guess is that this is a Bill Ward illustration, but it might be Gene Bilbrew (aka Eneg), I’m not sure.
Daphne Rosen, it may fairly be said, has really big breasts:
Hey, I’ve got an idea! Why don’t we objectify those puppies?
Cool.
From this shoot at Hogtied.com.
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