While I am waiting for the new domain to be set up for my bondage drawings and bondage stories, I am filling in with a few links to other free bondage sites. So today, here is a link to a free bondage stories site. It is called NAKED BONDAGE and you can visit it if you Click Here.
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Thursday, 20 November 2014
Wednesday, 12 November 2014
More Delays And More Free Bondage
It is taking longer than expected to get the new site up and running. The problem is that I need the help of a guy who runs websites for a living, and he is up to his neck in an important project and he cannot spare the time at the moment. So the new site may not be up and running until next year. In the meantime I'll keep posting links to other great free bondage drawings and free bondage stories. Next weekend I'll start listing new ones, but today here is a reminder of sites already mentioned:
Torture Annie In Bondage A real submissive tells the true story of her life in bondage as a torture toy. Click Here to visit the site
Genuine Bondage True Bondage Stories And Bondage Drawings. Click Here to visit the site
Torture Annie In Bondage A real submissive tells the true story of her life in bondage as a torture toy. Click Here to visit the site
Genuine Bondage True Bondage Stories And Bondage Drawings. Click Here to visit the site
Saturday, 4 August 2012
Cleaned Up
7:58 PM
Mistress decided that spending three days tied up in bondage in the barn doorway was probably all Penny could stand. She had not slept in that time and would probably soon get delirious. But before releasing Penny from bondage Mistress wanted her cleaned up. A shit covered slave would make the house stink. So Mistress was going to get the farm workers to clean her. Cleaning would be one final torture for Penny, and one final humiliation.
Once they had all finished eating their evening meal, the mistress of the house got the farm workers to collect four irrigation hoses. Then for Penny's final humiliation and torture in bondage, she was hosed down by the laughing farm workers.
They hosed her until she was clean, then they hosed her some more for the fun of it.
But finally the torture stopped, the humiliation ended, and Penny was untied from bondage. Then still wet, shivering with the cold, and exhausted from lack of sleep, she was made to walk back to the house to recommence her life as a slave girl.
Mistress decided that spending three days tied up in bondage in the barn doorway was probably all Penny could stand. She had not slept in that time and would probably soon get delirious. But before releasing Penny from bondage Mistress wanted her cleaned up. A shit covered slave would make the house stink. So Mistress was going to get the farm workers to clean her. Cleaning would be one final torture for Penny, and one final humiliation.
Once they had all finished eating their evening meal, the mistress of the house got the farm workers to collect four irrigation hoses. Then for Penny's final humiliation and torture in bondage, she was hosed down by the laughing farm workers.
But finally the torture stopped, the humiliation ended, and Penny was untied from bondage. Then still wet, shivering with the cold, and exhausted from lack of sleep, she was made to walk back to the house to recommence her life as a slave girl.
Sunday, 8 July 2012
Lunch In Bondage
11:50 AM
Just before lunchtime Mistress turned up with a large metal mixing spoon. She said to Penny "You have not eaten for nearly two days, I cannot have my slaves starving to death. But I don't want to untie you yet, so you are going to have to eat lunch in bondage."
Penny thought that this was a mixed blessing. She was very hungry, but the smell of the cow shit on her body was making her feel sick, and she would have liked to wash before eating. However she was wrong to think of it as a "mixed blessing" she was about to find out that it was not "mixed" at all, it was all bad.
The mistress of the house poked the spoon into the mound of cow shit, and pulled it out full of the stuff. She then held it under Penny's nose and said "Open wide." Penny knew that there was no point in refusing, so she opened her mouth knowing what humiliation the mistress was going to inflict on her next.
As she expected, Mistress forced the spoon full of cow shit into her mouth and made her swallow it. It was even more revolting than she expected it to be, but she obediently swallowed the cow shit, and saw a look of pure pleasure cross the face of the mistress of the house at her slave girls suffering.
Then Mistress made her eat a second mouthful of cow shit, then a third and a fourth. By then the first of the farm workers had terned up for their lunch and stopped to watch the new public humiliation that the poor teenage slave had to suffer in bondage.
After the fourth mouthful Mistress stopped feeding Penny. But this awful public humiliation was not over yet. Mistress turned to the farm workers and said "Would you all like to take turns in forcing cow shit into this bound slaves mouth and making her eat it?"
Of course they all said yes. So, with mistress watching gleefully Penny was made to eat spoonful after spoonful of cow shit. Different workers took lunch at slightly different times, so this public humiliation in bondage went on for well over two hours. It was not only the fact that she was eating cow shit that made Penny feel sick, there was the quantity as well. She was being forced to eat more than she had ever eaten in a day, let alone in one meal. She could feel it stretching her stomach until it hurt. But still they continued to feed her.
When her ordeal was finally over Penny was left tied up in bondage, on display to any passing farm worker. She felt sick and miserable, and began to wonder if this public humiliation would ever end.
Just before lunchtime Mistress turned up with a large metal mixing spoon. She said to Penny "You have not eaten for nearly two days, I cannot have my slaves starving to death. But I don't want to untie you yet, so you are going to have to eat lunch in bondage."
Penny thought that this was a mixed blessing. She was very hungry, but the smell of the cow shit on her body was making her feel sick, and she would have liked to wash before eating. However she was wrong to think of it as a "mixed blessing" she was about to find out that it was not "mixed" at all, it was all bad.
The mistress of the house poked the spoon into the mound of cow shit, and pulled it out full of the stuff. She then held it under Penny's nose and said "Open wide." Penny knew that there was no point in refusing, so she opened her mouth knowing what humiliation the mistress was going to inflict on her next.
As she expected, Mistress forced the spoon full of cow shit into her mouth and made her swallow it. It was even more revolting than she expected it to be, but she obediently swallowed the cow shit, and saw a look of pure pleasure cross the face of the mistress of the house at her slave girls suffering.
Then Mistress made her eat a second mouthful of cow shit, then a third and a fourth. By then the first of the farm workers had terned up for their lunch and stopped to watch the new public humiliation that the poor teenage slave had to suffer in bondage.
After the fourth mouthful Mistress stopped feeding Penny. But this awful public humiliation was not over yet. Mistress turned to the farm workers and said "Would you all like to take turns in forcing cow shit into this bound slaves mouth and making her eat it?"
Of course they all said yes. So, with mistress watching gleefully Penny was made to eat spoonful after spoonful of cow shit. Different workers took lunch at slightly different times, so this public humiliation in bondage went on for well over two hours. It was not only the fact that she was eating cow shit that made Penny feel sick, there was the quantity as well. She was being forced to eat more than she had ever eaten in a day, let alone in one meal. She could feel it stretching her stomach until it hurt. But still they continued to feed her.
When her ordeal was finally over Penny was left tied up in bondage, on display to any passing farm worker. She felt sick and miserable, and began to wonder if this public humiliation would ever end.
Wednesday, 20 June 2012
A Cold Night
8:00 PM TO 4:00 AM
Eventually the farm workers grew bored of watching Penny tied up in bondage, and of ogling her naked tits. One by one they went back to their lodgings until eventually Penny was left on her own. She expected either the maid or Mistress to come and untie her and take her back to her room. However this did not happen. Instead Penny was left stripped to the waist, tied up in bondage, all through the night. It had been a passably warm day, but a chilly evening. And the night became uncomfortably cold. Penny shivered from that bitter cold. Tied up like that, Penny could not sleep. She tried closing her eyes, but she could not fall asleep standing up. She had to spent the entire night suffering the torture of the cold.
Then, just after midnight, it began to rain. Although Penny was tied up in the doorway of the barn she was just outside the barn. So the building was no protection from the cold rain that fell on her naked flesh. She shivered uncontrollably at this new torture, unable to move into the barn as she was tied up in bondage.
The rain continued for nearly four hours. So for nearly four hours Penny had to suffer the torture in bondage of the bitter cold rain and biting wind on her naked flesh. She shivered, at one point she even began sobbing. But no one came to untie her, or take her inside.
Instead when Mistress was woken by the rain at about 2 o'clock she wrapped up in her warmest oilskins and came out to watch Penny's suffering. She stood for about half an hour under the porch of the main farm building, just looking at Penny and enjoying the slave girls suffering. Then she went back to the main house, leaving Penny still suffering in bondage in the rain. Back in bed she was still so turned on by Penny's misery that she woke her husband and got him to make love to her. As the two of them fucked, Mistress listened to the rain hammering against the window and thought about the same rain hammering against Penny's naked body. This resulted in Mistress having multiple deep orgasms, for her the sex was great.
Eventually the farm workers grew bored of watching Penny tied up in bondage, and of ogling her naked tits. One by one they went back to their lodgings until eventually Penny was left on her own. She expected either the maid or Mistress to come and untie her and take her back to her room. However this did not happen. Instead Penny was left stripped to the waist, tied up in bondage, all through the night. It had been a passably warm day, but a chilly evening. And the night became uncomfortably cold. Penny shivered from that bitter cold. Tied up like that, Penny could not sleep. She tried closing her eyes, but she could not fall asleep standing up. She had to spent the entire night suffering the torture of the cold.
Then, just after midnight, it began to rain. Although Penny was tied up in the doorway of the barn she was just outside the barn. So the building was no protection from the cold rain that fell on her naked flesh. She shivered uncontrollably at this new torture, unable to move into the barn as she was tied up in bondage.
The rain continued for nearly four hours. So for nearly four hours Penny had to suffer the torture in bondage of the bitter cold rain and biting wind on her naked flesh. She shivered, at one point she even began sobbing. But no one came to untie her, or take her inside.
Instead when Mistress was woken by the rain at about 2 o'clock she wrapped up in her warmest oilskins and came out to watch Penny's suffering. She stood for about half an hour under the porch of the main farm building, just looking at Penny and enjoying the slave girls suffering. Then she went back to the main house, leaving Penny still suffering in bondage in the rain. Back in bed she was still so turned on by Penny's misery that she woke her husband and got him to make love to her. As the two of them fucked, Mistress listened to the rain hammering against the window and thought about the same rain hammering against Penny's naked body. This resulted in Mistress having multiple deep orgasms, for her the sex was great.
Sunday, 20 June 2010
Cows And Boredom
7.46 PM
Penny was left there for hours. At first she felt just fear, then came boredom. There was nothing in the room, a bed, a chair, and a bucket. After a couple of hours Penny moved the chair so that she was looking out of the window. It was a pleasant pastoral scene, and it calmed her for a while. But sheep and cows don't actually do much. Eat grass, and occasionally shit, that is about it. And this reminded her that she herself had not had a shit yet today. Fear had probably constipated her, which was probably a good thing, because all she had to shit in was the bucket, and it was bad enough sharing a room with a bucket of piss, it would be worse sharing the room with a smelly bucket of shit. Besides, she had no paper, what would she clean herself with afterwards?
Midday came and went. Penny had no watch, but she could see the sun out of the window, so she knew roughly what time of day it was. She had eaten no breakfast, and when lunchtime came around, no one brought her food. She should have felt hunger, but she didn't. Fear was again probably the cause. But by mid afternoon her stomach finally decided that fear was no substitute for calories, and hunger started to gnaw at her. For a while "wanting food" occupied her mind and chased away the boredom. But "being hungry", although unpleasant, is not interesting for long, and soon the boredom was back, tormenting her along with the fear and hunger she was feeling.
Later on, Penny was not sure if she should call it "late afternoon" or "early evening", the only interesting thing happened. The cows in the far field went away. Almost as one group the cows seemed to decide to walk to the far corner of the field. Penny thought she could see a gate in the corner, around which they were congregating, but it was a long way off and partially obscured by cows, so she could not be certain. Then a man appeared on the other side of the fence, the farmer, or a farm labourer, she assumed. He confirmed what she was looking at was indeed a gate, by opening it, and the cows began to slowly file out until the field was empty. Then the farmer/farm labourer closed the gate and followed them.
And that was it, the most interesting part of her day, seeing cows leave a field.
She sat there for a while wondering where they had gone. Off to market, she assumed, or to the slaughter house. Either way the farmer was no doubt about to realise his profits from the cattle. She was a little surprised that the cows had gone on their own accord. She assumed there had been some signal to them that she had not heard. A whistle, or a bell, or something. But this puzzled her, because she did not think you could train cows, and even if you could, it seemed pointless to spend time training them for just the one day when they got sold. Surely it would be more time effective just to chase them out of the field. Or use a sheep dog, or cow dog, or whatever they called them.
Finally, late in the evening the door opened and the butler came back in the room.
"The master and mistress are ready to instruct you now" he told her, then indicated that she should follow him. The fear she had been feeling all day began to get worse, but obediently she got up and let him lead her back down the corridor.
Penny was left there for hours. At first she felt just fear, then came boredom. There was nothing in the room, a bed, a chair, and a bucket. After a couple of hours Penny moved the chair so that she was looking out of the window. It was a pleasant pastoral scene, and it calmed her for a while. But sheep and cows don't actually do much. Eat grass, and occasionally shit, that is about it. And this reminded her that she herself had not had a shit yet today. Fear had probably constipated her, which was probably a good thing, because all she had to shit in was the bucket, and it was bad enough sharing a room with a bucket of piss, it would be worse sharing the room with a smelly bucket of shit. Besides, she had no paper, what would she clean herself with afterwards?
Midday came and went. Penny had no watch, but she could see the sun out of the window, so she knew roughly what time of day it was. She had eaten no breakfast, and when lunchtime came around, no one brought her food. She should have felt hunger, but she didn't. Fear was again probably the cause. But by mid afternoon her stomach finally decided that fear was no substitute for calories, and hunger started to gnaw at her. For a while "wanting food" occupied her mind and chased away the boredom. But "being hungry", although unpleasant, is not interesting for long, and soon the boredom was back, tormenting her along with the fear and hunger she was feeling.
Later on, Penny was not sure if she should call it "late afternoon" or "early evening", the only interesting thing happened. The cows in the far field went away. Almost as one group the cows seemed to decide to walk to the far corner of the field. Penny thought she could see a gate in the corner, around which they were congregating, but it was a long way off and partially obscured by cows, so she could not be certain. Then a man appeared on the other side of the fence, the farmer, or a farm labourer, she assumed. He confirmed what she was looking at was indeed a gate, by opening it, and the cows began to slowly file out until the field was empty. Then the farmer/farm labourer closed the gate and followed them.
And that was it, the most interesting part of her day, seeing cows leave a field.
She sat there for a while wondering where they had gone. Off to market, she assumed, or to the slaughter house. Either way the farmer was no doubt about to realise his profits from the cattle. She was a little surprised that the cows had gone on their own accord. She assumed there had been some signal to them that she had not heard. A whistle, or a bell, or something. But this puzzled her, because she did not think you could train cows, and even if you could, it seemed pointless to spend time training them for just the one day when they got sold. Surely it would be more time effective just to chase them out of the field. Or use a sheep dog, or cow dog, or whatever they called them.
Finally, late in the evening the door opened and the butler came back in the room.
"The master and mistress are ready to instruct you now" he told her, then indicated that she should follow him. The fear she had been feeling all day began to get worse, but obediently she got up and let him lead her back down the corridor.
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