The Bondage Pole Dancer
She refused to dance on the pole in his sleazy underground club. Now he’s giving her time … lots of time … to reconsider:
She refused to dance on the pole in his sleazy underground club. Now he’s giving her time … lots of time … to reconsider:
Lovely. Where’s this from?
My hard drive…
Wise-ass. =)
But nice pic!
Well, thing is, when I have a source, I almost always give it. So wise-assery is all I got when I get that question.
But you do wise-assery so well. =) Or is it smart-assery?
Wait, what the hell is the difference between a wise-ass and a smart-ass, anyway? I guess either is better than a dumb-ass, though!
A very instructive photo! She cannot do otherwise than hold her legs up, and the most restful position for her is to allow her legs to splay. The key to all this is the bondage on her wrists, which prevent her from wriggling away from the pole and lying flat.
Clearly the guy who did this to her knew what he was doing. He is cunning, methodical, patient and powerful. Not the usual dimwit that she wraps around her little finger! I would not be surprised if he prolongs his enjoyment of her situation by sitting alongside her, sliding a hand tenderly along her thighs as he grins and has a little chat with her. The haughty look on her face suggests she is not used to being defeated, but this is one time, the first time for her maybe, that she is not in control of the man.
This is one of John Willie’s pictures. Probably mid 1950’s.