Will Henry - The Passionate Prisoners

In all of the photos, Sheila is fully dressed in long-sleeved blouse with bare midriff, short black pleated skirt, rolled black nylons, and black patent leather pumps with three-inch spike heels. The photos all show her seated on the ground with her hands and elbows tied behind her back, while a scarf gag covers her mouth completely. In some of the photos her legs are free, while in others her ankles are tied in a crossed position.

In a couple of the photos, her knees are also tied together with an additional rope passed under her knees and around the back of her neck, forcing her knees nearly into contact with her chin. In all of the photos, her short black dress has been allowed to ride up over the tops of her rolled black stockings, leaving a glimpse of bare white thigh on view and making a highly appealing display of shapely legs in black nylons and high heels.

"As you can see from the photos," Sheila explained, "we like imaginative costuming. I almost always wear hose and heels, even during outdoor sessions in the woods where it's more than a little difficult to get around on spike heels. Even during very informal sessions when I'm wearing just blouse and shorts, Bryan always insists that I wear high heels.

"If we can't get away to the cottage for the weekend, then we arrange a session at home. I think that all of the furniture in our house has been used as a bondage prop at one time or another. Since I like the sensation of being raped, I am often tied in a position that leaves me vulnerable in one way or another. Sometimes he will tie me and make me wait for what seems like hours, but waiting seems to make it all the more exciting.

"At home, we also do outdoor bondage scenes whenever it's feasible. We have some lawn furniture in back that is ideal for this purpose, and also some trees that we use from time to time. For example, one of his favorite tricks is to take me outdoors on a warm day just at dusk and tie me to one of those trees in a vulnerable position. He then goes away and leaves me by myself, sometimes for an hour or even longer. That's an experience that is not only uncomfortable but a little scary, but there's nothing I can do but wait. His usual practice is to wait until it's really dark and then sneak up and attack me before I realize what's happening. Believe me, that's an experience! Sometimes in the dark I'm not even sure it's him, and it's a good thing I'm always tightly gagged on such occasions or everyone in the neighborhood would hear me screaming. But, no matter how many times we've done it, I still get the wildest orgasms when I'm attacked like that.

"Another bondage game we like to play is called Abduction. To make it more exciting for me, I'm never given any advance notice when he plans one of these sessions. He will suddenly grab me, usually at a time when I don't even realize he's in the house, and quick as a jiffy I'll be tied, gagged, and sometimes even blindfolded. He then dumps me over his shoulder like I'm a sack of flour, hauls me out to the car, and tosses me in the trunk. We then go for a drive out in the country somewhere. Of course, it's pitch-black and uncomfortable in the trunk anyway, and it seems as if he deliberately chooses the roughest country roads and has an absolute genius for hitting every chuckhole in the road. As a result, I get bounced around like a basketball, but of course there isn't a thing I can do to make it easier for myself. When we get to some rural and isolated area, he will stop the car and haul me out of the trunk.

Tossing me over his shoulder, he will carry me off someplace where we can't be seen from the road and rape me. Once I remember he positioned me face-down over a tree stump, bared my bottom, and without further ado proceeded to take me from the rear.

"These abduction games involve some really rough bondage and sex, but that makes it more exciting for both of us. We're always trying to think up new games along this line. For example, one time I played the role of the attractive female spy caught by the secret police. That time I wound up supine and spread-eagled on the kitchen table wearing only garter belt and hose, while a sawed-off broomstick served as a dildo as I performed fellatio for him!

"Thus far, the two of us have never attempted to get in touch with others who might share our interests. I'm sure that our ideas are pretty far-out for most people, and I'd like to see the expressions on some of our friends' faces if they discovered some of the things we like to do.

But there can be no doubt that bondage and rough sex have added a great deal of spice to our life."

Case History No. 6

Carol P. is a willowy blonde of thirty who lives in a well-to-do suburban area of St. Louis with her husband Jim, an architect. A shapely and vivacious woman who worked as a restaurant hostess prior to her marriage, Carol has been married for four years. She and her husband are dyed-in-the-wool bondage fans and the two of them engage in regular sessions.

With Carol's complete acquiescence, Jim is the dominant member of the twosome. Carol's life is regulated down to the last detail and in ways that other couples would not even consider. For example, Jim is in complete charge of Carol's wardrobe and selects all of her clothing for her. He even has a code of dress regulations that she must abide by at all times. For example, Carol is forbidden to even own a girdle even though she is rather girlishly plump in the hips and, in her opinion at least, needs a girdle at times. Like many men, Jim also has an aversion to pantyhose and requires Carol to wear regular-length stockings and garter belt instead. "As short as skirts are these days, I have to be very careful," Carol says. "But even so, there are times when I just can't help showing hose tops and garters, such as when I'm getting out of the car. Although it's very embarrassing for me, Jim insists that it's really sexy and won't have it any other way."

When the two of them are alone around the house on evenings and weekends, the dress regulations require Carol to go about the house in ultra-short skirts that continually display stocking tops. "I've never really gotten used to the idea of going around with my long legs constantly on display like that." Carol flushed a little as she spoke.

"But I must admit that it keeps Jim interested in me."

Around the house, Carol is expected to wait on Jim hand and foot, catering to his every whim no matter how unreasonable it might be. At times, she is required to serve him while fettered in serving shackles.

This consists of leather-and-chain hobbles at the ankles and stainless steel cuffs at the wrists. Both the hobbles and the cuffs have ten-inch connecting chains, which permit her to move about and perform any assigned task although she must be careful. Any complaints by Carol on such occasions may result in her serving a sentence in an antique metal scold's bridle that Jim acquired at considerable expense from a private collector.

Another antique bondage device that Jim owns is a chastity belt picked up in England a few years ago. He particularly enjoys making Carol wear it when they go out for an evening. "Deliciously embarrassing is the only way you can describe it," Carol remarked about the chastity belt.

"Of course, others don't know I'm wearing it but I'm still very self-conscious about it. And I always have to be careful that the outline of it doesn't show through my clothes."

Along with bondage, the two of them share a mutual interest in dunking.

They have an outdoor swimming pool in their backyard that is well secluded and often serves as the stage for their bondage sessions. Jim has even installed lights so that the pool can be used for nighttime bondage sessions. In their garage, he keeps a modern replica of an old-fashioned dunking stool. This consists of a solid wood armchair securely attached to a twelve-foot-long four-by-four. When removed from the garage, the arrangement can be mounted on an inconspicuous platform at the side of the pool where it serves as an efficient dunking stool.