Garden Party Pillory Fun
You’ve got that one kinky rich friend whose mansion is spectacular. His formal gardens are at once beautiful and peculiar. He’s got a complex hedge maze for would-be lovers to get lost in, with more patches of stinging nettles than one would expect to find. At the bottom of the garden there’s a folly ruin complete with a cascading waterfall, and of course there’s a secluded sex-grotto behind the waterfall with a heated pool that seats eight. At every turn, among the spectacular flowerbeds, you’ll find weathered wooden pillories and stocks, rusty old wrought-iron metal cages, and suspicious pillars that are perfectly proportioned to serve as whipping posts. There are entire thickets of willow wands. Plenty of twiggy birch trees. Lots of hickories with thin branches that serve nicely as switches. It’s quite a garden, yeah. So when you’re pretty and blonde and you get an invitation to a Maypole party, you pretty much know that things are gonna get kinkily out of hand once the flower-dancing is done with:
The blonde is Ariel Anderssen and the photographer is J Smith, but I don’t have a link.
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