Bondage Blog

Spanking Blog quotes a spanking blogger who got duct taped to a stool for a spanking. What’s nifty about this is the technique — duct tape on skin is difficult and painful to remove, so this fellow applied it over leather cuffs. Hard on the cuffs, but easy on the skin:

Once I was in position, Randy produced my leather cuffs and slipped them onto my two wrists and two ankles. Designed as they are for restraint, each cuff has a small ring to allow attachment of a cord. Randy, of course, had other ideas. He grabbed a roll of grey duct tape from the top of his dresser (now, is that the sign of a real man or what?). He proceeded to fasten each cuff to a leg of the step stool by winding the tape around both cuff and leg. This had to have been the hard way, but it was effective enough. I was bound in place, fully exposed, and unable to move.

Need a bondage girl, to go? They’ve got ’em, at Whipped Ass:

Nothing like soft-sided luggage for moving a slavegirl.

Steph from Cunting Linguist has written an excellent “Bondage For Beginners” guide in two parts:

Part I

Part II

Most of the twenty zillion Bondage 101 articles on the net focus too much on the mechanics (how to tie the knots) or too much on safety. (Yes, I said “too much on safety.” Safety is vital, but bondage safety info is neck-deep on the internet. Anybody who is googling sees that first. You don’t need to repeat it endlessly. That’s why I tend to delete comments from the safety nazis who come through this blog and feel the need to “supplement” my content with their own safety views and advice.)

Whoops, mini-rant, now safely over. Anyway, Steph’s bondage guide doesn’t try to re-do the copious practical and safety information that’s out there. Instead, it’s a guide to making bondage fun and erotic, and it’s chock full of practical tips for that:

You’re bringing food into the equation because a) they’re at your mercy and b) if you’re doing it right, they’ll be blindfolded for a while. The fruit is practical and sensual at the same time. When the bondage play begins, and they’re blindfolded, feeding them a mystery fruit will have to force them to turn their senses on. It’s a pleasure trigger. They’ll need to figure out what they’re eating, thus making them sensually more alert for when you begin playing.

Or:

When you’re making your way up their body, be it with kisses or with drizzled syrup, going in a straight line doesn’t work as effectively as zig-zagging will. Why not? Because nerves like surprises, and if you’re working in a straight line, the body knows what’s coming next. This is always, always about surprising the senses.

Good stuff!

This nose hook illustration (with bonus weighted tongue clip) found at alt. binaries. pictures. erotica. anime looks like it comes from the Japanese comic book industry:

(Note: the usenet newsgroup link is to a subscription service that agglomerates newsgroup images and makes them easy to download for non-technical users. It’s a really excellent bargain if you’re a non-technical person looking for great images.)

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• Device Bondage!
• Face Hook Bondage
• A Nose Hook And A Bondage Collar

It’s really handy to have a set of these kneeling posts bolted to your basement floor, when (as they say in the Gor books) a girl must kneel to her master. This girl, though, looks awfully eager for the great unzipping of the jeans and the revealing of the master:

You can see the rest in this shoot at Sex And Submission.

Tangy Sweet describes an evening of sweet fun:

He’s got me blindfolded. My wrists are cuffed in the front. I’m flat down on my back on the bed and I can hear him moving around the room. He’s just…watching me. Not touching, just looking.

When his hand finally makes contact, I let out a sigh. The blindfold makes everything sharper and clearer, the sensations so much more powerful. He says nothing. He only eases his hand over my body, running his fingertips over my nipples, which feel about as hard as diamonds. I move my hips restlessly when he lowers his mouth over a nipple and draws it into his warm mouth. He knows the perfect way to lave it with his tongue, just the right way to scrape it against his teeth so it doesn’t quite hurt. Hurts in just the right way.

When he finally speaks, it’s to order me to spread my legs. His fingers trail down my skin where my inner thigh meets my pelvis. He barely brushes my clit and strokes the entrance to my pussy. All I want is to be fucked; I want his fingers, his cock, or a toy. Anything he wants to give me. Anything that will fill me up.

I push up, trying to gain contact. His response is immediate. He rolls me onto his lap, facedown with my hands straight out in front of me, and gives me a series of sharp slaps to my ass. I wiggle and gasp because they’re hard enough to sting, hard enough to leave red marks. I feel my cunt grow hotter and wetter.

I’m “borrowing” this illustration from Spanking Blog because I like the design of the portable spanking rail. Wouldn’t that be a handy bit of bedroom furniture?