Although the folks at Wired Pussy usually attach their live wires to tender juicy bits a fair ways north of the feet, this bit of toe bondage still looks promising. Wiring her big toes together is always a fun game even when there isn’t any current to play with, and when there is? Let’s just call her “Twinkletoes!”
Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:
Here’s a guy who used his handcuffs for a spot of earned payback:
I had a female friend sleep over at my house sunday night, we had a few drinks and watched some movies. I went to bed, she went and threw up and then crawled into my bed as well. Fell alseep and started sleeping diagonally so i had hardly any space left. So in the morning i woke up first, handcuffed her to the bed head and left .
Ain’t I a stinka?
Yes, Bugs, you are. But no male jury would convict….
Here’s a cute real life bondage picture from a random livejournal post I can’t find again. According to my notes, it was captioned “we put fuzzy handcuffs on danielle and threw her in the trunk. she was freaking out lol.”
I didn’t find this story too remarkable, until I thought about it:
Nothing shocks Mimi Powe anymore. Whether she’s interrupting heavy make-out sessions to collect a $3 toll or making change for drivers riding in the buff, the Bay Bridge toll booth operator has seen it all.
“The things you see — oh my God. One time there was this man covered head-to-toe in leather bondage gear with zippers everywhere. Even his eyes were zipped,” she says.
I assume she’s talking about a passenger. I hope. Er…she has to be, right?
Please tell me there isn’t some leather encasement fetishist loose on the roads who gets his jollies by rolling up to the tollbooth and zipping his hood’s eyeholes shut at whatever he considers to be the last safe moment.
If you like your bondage big and heavy and cold, you might like this chained girl photo as much as I do:
From Sex And Submission.
A night of drinking leads to public bondage with a headband. Good clean bondage fun.
This picture comes from the “shove her hands into a loose tangle of clothesline” school of rope bondage. But it makes up in vintage cuteness what it lacks in technical bondage chops:
