Bondage Blog

Madeline writes about getting tied up, and the fun she had:

“Spread your legs,” He took my left hand above my head and put my right hand on my cunt, “show me how you touch yourself.”

I grinned and switched hands.

I licked two fingers, rolling them around my clit, playing. He moved behind me and rummaged in his bag, returned with a purple cuff and wrapped it around my right wrist. He took a length of rope and tied it to the table leg. He looked down at my body and saw my left hand cupping my pussy.

“Did I tell you to stop?”

I continued petting myself.

He cuffed my ankles in black leather and pulled my legs down, spreading them to the corners, lashing them to the table. As he stepped toward my face I saw a gleam in his eyes.

He pulled up a roll of duct tape and tore off a short piece.

“Yes?”

“Yes, please.”

I swallowed and tried to moisten my mouth before it was covered.

He laid the tape across my lips and smoothed it with his fingers. A wicked, wicked smile on his lips, he let out an involuntary sigh.

So very civilized — and I like the way he kept her busy whilst rummaging in his toybag.

Bondage tickling is lots of fun:

But you do need to be careful, because there’s nothing a girl won’t do when you’ve got her frantic enough. I think this one bites:

Watch out!

(See also: gallery with bondage armpit tickling.)

From Tickle Horror [link broke and was removed].

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• Kinky Feather Roses
• Tickling Is Not Always Fun
• Staked Out In The Grass
• Hanging Like Ripe Fruit
• Tickled With The Violet Wand

The email this came attached to said it shows a bride-to-be being transported to her bachelorette party:

I wonder what suprise is in store for her.

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• Gagging The Bridal Party
• Bondage Bride
• Bridesmaid In Bondage

I found these pictures on usenet without any context. Being very sedate and devoid of nudity, they look almost like they could be real scenes from an Asian prison setting, rather than the stills from some women-in-prison sexploitation movie that they probably are. But note how gleamingly clean the place is — for sure, no American penal facility looks like that.

If anyone knows the source, by all means share in the comments!

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• Pretty "Prisonniere" In Chains
• Jail Cell Blowjobs
• Woman In Police Handcuffs
• Chewing Her Handcuffs

Here’s a fun real-life tale of girls in bondage getting things done:

In a holding pen, my first cell of the day, where we awaited early questioning, I watched two handcuffed girls manage, in what looked like a choreographed dance, to extract and light a cigarette. They did it back to back. One squatted to the level of her partner’s handcuffs to light it, then handed it off until she could spin and take it in her mouth. After taking a few puffs, she was noticed by an irritated cop, who plucked it from her mouth. “If I can’t smoke in here, you can’t either.”

Maybe this is where the Water Bondage folks got some of their ideas:

“I will not eat the gruel of bond-maids,” said Aelgifu.

“‘You will eat it” said the Forkbeard, “or you will be stripped and put to the oar.”

She looked at him in horror. “That will not violate you, my pretty” said the Forkbeard.

In this punishment the girl, clothed or unclothed, is bound tightly to an oar, hands behind her, her head down, toward the blade. When the oar lifts from the water she gasps for breath, only in another moment to be submerged again. A recalcitrant girl may be kept on the oar for hours. There is also, however some danger in this, for sea sleen and the white sharks of the north occasionally attempt to tear such a girl from the oar. When food is low, it is not unknown for the men of Torvaldsland to use a bond-maid, if one is available on the ship, for bait in such a manner. The least pleasing girl is always used. This practice, of course encourages bond-maids to vie vigorously to please their masters. An Ahn on the oar is usually more than sufficient to make the coldest and proudest of females an obedient, eager-to-please bond-maid….

— from “Marauders of Gor” by John Norman

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• Yoked Slavegirl
• Slave Transactions: The Bondage Mechanics
• On Owning A Woman
• In Bondage On Gor: Slave Box
• Bondage Switching For A Slave

One of the things I like about Hogtied is that they don’t get in a rut. Sometimes they come up with creative and inventive bondage postures that I’ve never seen before:

This one’s fun because she must feel very precarious perched on those blocks, and under great incentive to stay on them. Yet she can’t really fall — if she slips off the blocks, she’s still tied to the bar and her weight will be mostly supported by it.

Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:

• Flexible Slavegirl, Hogtied