Suspended In Bondage
A suspended pipe, some pullies and rope, a quiet back yard, and what do you have? One heck of a way to spend an afternoon hanging around outdoors:

A suspended pipe, some pullies and rope, a quiet back yard, and what do you have? One heck of a way to spend an afternoon hanging around outdoors:

Pretty Lil writes about a night of master/slave bondage sex that made her happy:
i was made to kneel on the floor and Master cuffed my hands behind my back. i did the best i could to pleasure and suck him, but it was so hard with my hands restrained and Him gagging me on His thick cock. i was humiliated and embarrassed that i was not able to please Him better.
He must have tired of my attempts because He put me on to the bed face down with my ass up in the air. He’s so considerate to place pillows under me so that i may be more comfortable. i can feel my pussy dripping and the anticipation of not knowing what He will do with me so exposed to Him makes it even wetter. At last i feel his wonderfully thick cock slid all the way into me and fill me up. As my Master begins to pound into me, i feel the most wonderful sensation. My Master grabs me by the hands as He brutally fucks me. That tenderness amid all the roughness makes my heart swell and i feel such love for my Master as He brings me to orgasm over and over again.
After a little more play and many many orgasms, i did my best to please Master and make Him come so that i could take it into my mouth like a good girl. It had been so long since i could hear the jangle of my collar while sucking my Master. When we were done and He had rewarded me with His amazing finger technique, i was so sleepy and would have been so content to lose myself in His covers and curl up sleeping next to Him
It’s never good for the girl in the fancy dress when two men with bullwhips grab her arms and start tying them to the overhead beams with long ropes:
Oh no, it really isn’t.
Of course, you know that nice dress is coming off:
And after that, what comes next is inevitable. Whip, meet pretty breasts:
Pretty breasts, meet Mr. Whip:
Pictures courtesy of Pain Gate.
Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:
Luverble_PJ has written a nice post on the joys of wearing a tight leather body harness:
This time it’s the leather harness. It’s been a while since i’ve worn this. i stood up to help Him put it on me. He started off putting it on loosely till everything was in place, before adding a huge almighty butt plug in my cunt and then went back round, tightening all the straps till it was digging in me. i always forget to breath in deeply when He puts it on me! Lol. And to stand as tall as i can! i felt so full and restricted, it was hard to concentrate on any one sensation.
Once He felt i was suitably uncomfortable, He then placed clmaps on my nipples, attached by a chain. my body is going through a sensitive phase at the moment and damn did those things hurt even more than usual!!
i was then told to go downstairs and make Him a cup of tea. Those stairs were hard work! Every step the straps pulled and dug in. i shuffled around the kitchen, taking small breathes, trying to cope with the discomfort i was in.When i took Sirs tea to Him in the study, He told me to bend down and switch my computer on ( at the electrical socket by the floor ). Dear lordy that hurt being bent so far over!! Once i was down, it was hard to get back up again as well! There was a lot of ooh’ing and arrrgh’ing going on! i finally got it all switched on and ready for use.
Sir took a cushion and placed it at His feet. He told me that i was to kneel in front of Him and suck His cock…
We’ve all heard the travellers’ tales of bondage porn vending machines in Japan. Now from The Bound Blogger we get this picture of a vending machine for bondage netsuke figurines:

Sorry I missed this before Halloween. It’s a vinyl handcuffs costume, from Target no less:
Out of stock now, sigh.
Bondage from an Old Master, in this detail from Rembrandt’s Andromeda, circa 1629:
Andromeda, you’ll remember, was the princess of myth who got chained to a rock and left for sea monster food.