Tied Up And Abandoned In The Desert
Why was this pretty plaything tied by the neck and ankles and left to sizzle in the desert sun? Imagine the scene. They’ve been trailed by horny and violent desert nomads for three long days. The gap is closing. The water is running low. And then her traveling companion got a bright idea. “Why not,” he thought, “leave the wench as a distraction? I’m tired of her anyway, my final canteen of water will last much better for one than two, and those camel-riding shitheads may well spend enough time playing with her that I can get away clean. It’s worth a try!”
Photo is from Beauté No. 55 (circa 1935).
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