Chained Wife
I’m blatantly stealing this image from ErosBlog: The Sex Blog, where a commenter opines that it’s from “a cover from one of the Bondage House adult paperbacks from seventies or early eighties”:

I’m blatantly stealing this image from ErosBlog: The Sex Blog, where a commenter opines that it’s from “a cover from one of the Bondage House adult paperbacks from seventies or early eighties”:

What a simple tableau: Sara Scott in a cage. Isn’t she cute?
From Wired Pussy — this shoot, to be specific.
Kitten in Chains writes about her, ah, favorite blue collar, and what she did while wearing it:
“Go get your blue collar.” he said.
That fucking blue collar. That’s the “I intend to use you until you pass out asleep” collar. That collar brings pain with it every single time. Pain, degradation, and tears. That fucking blue collar. But like a dutiful slut, I got my blue collar, and the leash to match it and came back to the bedroom.
“That’s what I like to see” he said as he wrapped the leash around his hand several times and pulled me reluctantly to my knees. He kisses my cheek and then pulls me lower, lower still until his cock is in my mouth again. I brace with my hands to keep him from gagging me again and again, and this frustrates him. “Turn Around”, he says to me. I do as I’m told and on go the leather wrist restraints and then he clips them together behind my back. I have no leverage. I have no way to guard myself.
I have no Control.
This is the way he wants me. He held his hand on the back of my throat and forced me this way and that. “Watch your teeth!” he said gruffly and then smacked my cheek sharply. I’m thinking to myself, “You have my head and are directing my thrusts. How can I watch anything? But I did my best to “watch my teeth” and after some time, he came again, this time deep in my throat and left me sputtering and choking so much that he had to quickly release me so I could raise my arms over my head. I choked enough that I ended up spitting his cum down my chin, chest and it ran messily all over me.
While I’m stuck in a vintage rut, how about this very cute vintage salon photo of a beauty with her wrists entangled in a string of beads?
Via Eye Candy Blog.
As really old bondage photos go, this one is more naked and more abject than most. It looks like she’s really in for it!
Courtesy of Vintage Spanking Photos.
Here’s another eBay gem: Universal contract girl and silent film star Laura La Plante, seen here on a publicity card, languishing in chains:
Card is “916 Universal” published (printed?) by Iris Verlag.
Pretty boobs, as every man knows, need nipple clamps:
“Now, bend over the desk and hold still. If you fight, I’ll tug harder on these, and Sergeant Latex will be forced to cane your bottom. Then you’ll try to move, and won’t these hurt worse then?”
From The Training Of O, starring Berlin and her Adventurous Nipples.