Another Bondage Bumper Sticker

Spotted somewhere:

“Romance. It’s like sex, only without the handcuffs.”

Vintage Prison Photo

A woman in prison, from before they invented the women-in-prison genre of movies:

vintage photo of woman in chains in a stone jail cell

Public Rooftop Bondage

The folks at Wired Pussy have gotten themselves access to a wonderfully scenic public rooftop for some of their urban photoshoots:

bound on a public rooftop for all to see

We can be sure that dozens of men with telescopes were watching the whole thing.

The Color Of Duct Tape

From Goose And Gander, a bumper sticker spotted:

Silence is golden.
Duct tape is silver.

Mouth Bondage In The Bedroom

Here’s a pair of amateur mouth bondage photos from Usenet. First we have that old classic, the tightly tied chopsticks:

chopsticks for tongue bondage

And next, my favorite, the improvised ring gag, using such a large and light-gauge ring that looks as if it would actually permit that most elusive of pleasures, the ring gag blowjob:

ring gag just the thing for reluctant bondage blowjobs

Wet And Worried

Too often a bondage model manages to look bored no matter what’s happening to her. One of the things I like about the work from Water Bondage is that by dunking, splashing, hosing, and drenching the girls, the photographers get them more deeply engaged in the shoots than is usual for the industry. Water is dramatic and hard to ignore; and it’s hard to be indifferent to it, also. Which leads to some very nice facial expressions, like these on the lovely Keeani Lei:

pretty and a little scared and very wet in bondage

roped wet gagged slavegirl

You can see a lot more of Keeani as a member. [Modern update: that would be a Kink Unlimited membership now.]

Superslave

“It’s a bird…no, it’s a plane…no, wait, it’s SuperSlave!

You always knew there was a good reason for pussy rings. A Subtle Slavegirl explains what the reason is:

I think the definitive moment in my wake up this morning was Master, all caught up in his horny enthusiasm, when he managed to attach my leash to one of my new rings. Apparently there’s so much silverware down there that even he gets lost! LOL…

Holy mother of mercy it hurt though. Two micro seconds after he’d put it on the wrong ring I was transported back in time to that black bench with the sharp tang of disinfectant and rubber gloves in the air. Thinking about it now still makes my pussy ache. But I have to say, if you want to get a girl to move quickly, just snap a leash onto one of her pussy rings! Faster than a speeding bullet, I was Superslave, scooting here there and everywhere just so I wouldn’t feel a tug in that most sensitive of spots.