Bondage Blog

Here’s an animated .gif snippet from some anime movie, starring a bikini girl bound and gagged and left to struggle under a park bench:

From alt. binaries. pictures. erotica. anime.

As every whipper and whipee knows, good posture is essential to a proper whipping. The right bondage can help you achieve that perfect whipping posture:

From this shoot at The Training Of O.

Women in cages are a Bondage Blog favorite. Why they consent to get into the cages, while always of interest, is much less important than the fact that they always do:

In this case, I think she’s fried by the way chickens are raised (in cages, natch) for the fast food trade.

This little bondage story (Handcuffs, by Teresa) has nice bondage-in-public imagery in it:

A few years ago, I went up to San Francisco to visit some friends of mine. The night I got up there, she wanted to take me out to a club.

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We went out to the club, drank quite a bit, and danced just as much. One guy I danced with said that he had something he wanted to show me, but it was out in his truck in the parking garage. We left the club and went into the parking garage out to his truck, all the while I was swaying from all the drinks I had, but I knew what I was doing.

When we got out to his pickup, he opened the door and took something out, hiding it behind his back, tucking it away in his back pocket. Taking me by the hand, he led me towards the back of the pickup (he parked back end first), lifted me up and sat me down on the edge of the truck (he didn’t have a gate on the back of the truck). He then got up onto the back, lifted me onto my feet and began kissing me.

I was backed against the truck cab when I asked him what he was going to show me. He then took out a pair of handcuffs and dangled it in front of my face. I smiled and asked him what he intended to do with it. He cuffed my left hand and began kissing me deeply again. He lifted my arms over my head and cuffed my other arm, stretching my body, and securing both my hands over my head to an overhead pipe!

If not for those high heels, I would probably be on my very tip toes! He then proceeded to unbuckle my jacket, still kissing me, moving down my neck, until he reached that area between my breasts and then traced circles with his tongue. He reached around behind me, and I could tell he was fiddling with the snap and zipper of my skirt.

I asked what he thought he was doing, all the while feeling a bit nervous that someone would catch us, and at the same time, feeling very much aroused. My nipples were hard, and with them sticking out just over the edge of my bra, right up against the lace tops didn’t help in relieving some of that “sexual tension” which began to multiply.

My skirt fell to my feet, and I kicked them out of the way, as he began to kiss all around the tops of my tits, avoiding my nipples. I was squirming, trying to get his mouth on my nipples. I knew I was moaning with anticipation and I tried to quiet down a bit, but it was at that time he took a nipple into his mouth, sucking hard.

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At that moment, a car drove out of the garage, its lights just illuminating my form for an instant. I froze in place, my pussy dripping with desire. There I was standing handcuffed to an overhead pipe, my jacket wide open with my tits draped in only a half-bra, nipples hard and poking out over their tops, a garter belt decorating my midsection, and sheer black lace-top stockings accentuating my legs, while 4″ high heels kept me from hanging from those pipes.

I then felt his tongue dart quickly inside my cunt, jumping me from my stiff posture. I closed my eyes, as he knelt in front of me, taking one of my legs over his shoulder, he began to eat me. My mind reeled. I licked my lips, eyes still closed. Moans escaped my mouth. I rocked into his face, trying to get him to go as deep as he could with his tongue. My nipples and clit ached with ecstasy.

“Fuck me,” I whispered urgently.

What a workplace amenity! You just know that life down at the plant is a lot more pleasant on the days when there’s a slavegirl chained and waiting in the blowjob closet:

Now, that’s what I call an employee benefit!

From Fucked and Bound.

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• Tied And Ready, With Handy Step Stool

The new “Bond Girl” has been chosen for the next James Bond movie, and she’s Olga Kurylenko, yum. The tabloids are a’twitter because she once did a bondage scene, in the movie “Le Serpent”, and says she found the bondage scenes to be “quite beautiful.”

No link because every website where I found this story had ugly popups.

Here’s a military bondage and sexual revenge fantasy, starring a crew of bored commando trainees who feel they got teased one too many times by the WACs on base:

One of the lads flicked on the main lights to the hut, illuminating the room in bright light that blinded us for a few moments, we had no fear of the light being seen outside, thanks to the thick blackout curtains. As our vision got used to the light we could see the results of our handiwork so far. The girls were all tied spread-eagled, or at least, as far as was possible on the narrow army issue single beds. Two of the girls were sleeping in the raw, with no nightclothes. The other nine girls were in an assortment of dress, from bra and pants, pyjamas, baby doll nighties and nightshirts.

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Now it was time for the real fun that we had come for to start. I chose the other girl who had been face down in her bed. She was a young blonde lass of about eighteen years of age. I’d had my eye on this young lady ever since she had deliberately dropped a book on the ground and bent over in front of me while I was on guard duty. The duty officer had been facing me at the time giving me instructions, and she had wiggled that cute little arse of hers at me for what seemed an eternity. Not only did I get a stinking hard-on from watching her, but also I couldn’t concentrate on the orders I was being given. As a result I later got into trouble for failing to carry out instructions and got extra fatigues.

Now here she was in front of me, with that cute little tight butt, presented to me in all its naked glory, and it wasn’t an opportunity that I was going to turn down. I grabbed a couple of spare pillows from the unused beds in the hut and forced them under her hips to raise her arse into the air. I jumped up on the bed between her legs and dropped my trousers to my knees. I first guided my swollen cock towards her cunt lips as she tried to struggle against me. With one big thrust I buried my engorged prick deep into her pussy.

She was, like all the girls, already wet down there from the manipulations we had provided with our fingers during the inspection of their bodies. I started to pump into her cunt in long deep strokes, savouring the warm silky feeling of her pussy walls around the swollen sensitive head of my penis. As she screamed into her gag and struggled against the pounding that my
cock was giving her twat, her body sent vibrations into my manhood that I have never experienced before. I began to feel as if I was going to explode inside of her, so I carefully and slowly withdrew my penis from inside her twat.

The girl seemed to be relieved, and began to relax her body a little. I waited a couple of minutes for the pressure in my balls to subside a bit. And then the temptation of that sweet little arse got the better of me. I placed the palms of my hands on her hips to hold her, and with my thumbs digging into the flesh of her buttocks; I pulled the mounds apart until her tight little anus was winking at me.

She must have realised at this moment what my intentions were, and she started to scream into her gag again and force me off by bucking her body under me. I held on and guided the swollen head of my cock towards that tight winking hole. Pressing the head against the opening, I used all of my weight to slowly gain entrance into the tiny aperture. Bit by bit, the head gained entrance, helped by all the cunt juice on its shaft from her pussy fuck. Finally the head was in and I slowly pushed its full length deep into the struggling girl’s rectum. God it was warm and tight in there.

I slipped in the full length of my cock and paused for the walls of the tight passage to get used to the size of the intrusion. Then I started to pump my shaft into her arse like there was no tomorrow. It didn’t take long for my cock to expand even further as it built up to exploding point. I yanked her hips upwards to meet my most powerful thrust forward. With my cock buried deep into her bowels, I emptied my semen inside her; spurt after spurt of the stuff was ejected from my swollen cock into her.

I withdrew my spent, deflating cock from her rear and got off the bed, only to be replaced by another of the lads, patiently waiting for his turn with the little cock-teasing minx.

From Old Soldiers’ Tale by Doghead_2000.

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• Punishing The Corporal
• Police Grudge Bondage
• Two Girls Tied In A Cabin
• Forced Blowjob Story