Bondage Blog

One of the fun things about bondage is that it’s a real human we are tying up, who has goals of her own and a brain (plus the nimble fingers) to achieve them. This means that sessions don’t always go as planned, but are perhaps more fun when they don’t:

One of my favourite things was a restraining device consisting of a collar attached to hand cuffs. I put this on her (with her hands behind her back) and blindfolded her before giving her a stern talking to about her badness. I then told her to get on her knees, pushed her down and took her roughly from behind.

I pulled out before filling her with spunk, dragged her over to the bed, removed the restraints and pushed her onto her back. I held her legs up so that I could tie her ankles to her wrists – both of which I then tied to the bed post – and fucked her hard and fast. I quickly withdrew and left the scene, intending to leave her for a while just lying in a pool of stickiness. However, when I turned back she had managed to unfasten one of her arms and was trying to pleasure herself, the naughty girl!

I probably should have stopped her, but instead helped her out. I really must learn not to be such a soft touch.

From A Guy, A Blog.

Some sort of fair or festival, made more festive by the pretty girls in demure white dresses … on leashes:

You can’t just let your Mormon slavegirls run loose, you know!

How do you frolic with a slavegirl in the early springtime? Why, just tie her to a tree and throw snowballs at her!

And when she’s sufficiently outraged (and shivering), bend her over in the snow for a quick bit of fun from behind:

After a hot bath and some warm cocoa, she’ll be good as new. (Pictures via Wired Pussy.)

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• Bondage In The Snow
• Winter Bondage
• She Does What She's Told
• Winter Camping: Doing It Wrong?
• Chilly Girls And Snow Bondage

It’s no secret that Christian religion, in some of its forms, makes a fetish of submission. I was struck by this truth, however, when I stumbled over the following hymn:

Make Me A Captive, Lord

Make me a captive, Lord,
and then I shall be free.
Force me to render up my sword,
and I shall conqueror be.
I sink in life’s alarms
when by myself I stand;
imprison me within thine arms,
and strong shall be my hand.

My heart is weak and poor
until it master find;
it has no spring of action sure,
it varies with the wind.
It cannot freely move
till thou hast wrought its chain;
enslave it with thy matchless love,
and deathless it shall reign.

It’s a real hymn, Google it if you don’t believe me. But don’t try and tell me you haven’t seen those exact same sentiments, expressed in worse poetry, on the blogs of half a dozen different slavegirls.

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• Nose Hooks In Scripture
• Black Leather Band
• The Enjoyment Of Captured Women: A Text

I think wooden stocks, even simple portable ones like this pretty Pain Toy model is getting spanked in, would be a fun addition to the toybox. And from the look on her face, I suspect she needs something to keep her from putting her hands behind her:

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• A Pain Toy For Tit-Whipping
• Pinching Her Nipples
• Gagged And Spanked
• Bound And Whipped Breasts
• Gagged Pain Toy

Mistress Matisse writes:

It’s nice when you have cute girls delivered, bound and gagged and blindfolded, to your door. It’s even nicer when cupcakes come with them.

Unfortunately UPS doesn’t provide this service.

Unfortunate, indeed!

I like the implacability of these steel immobilization shackle/stocks from InFemdom.com: