Golden Hour Backyard Bondage
I like to think her husband just can’t resist handcuffing her in the little patch of forest behind their house, in that golden hour before sunset when the light is too delicious to ignore.
In truth I don’t know the source for this photo; it started circulating on Tumblr in 2013 but I’ve never seen a photo credit for it.
Elsewhere on Bondage Blog:
I am wondering how he measured her beforehand without her knowing what he was up to, because he has somehow found the tree whose diameter is a perfect match to her body.
Practice makes perfect!
I was in a similar predicament last night.