Bobbie's Bondage

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

PART 1 INTRODUCTION. Hello and thank you to all my friends, fans, and followers who have liked and loved my posts. I thought I would create this thread to talk about bondage and self-crucifixion techniques, various devices, methods, and stories of experiences we may have encountered. I hope to get numerous replies as time goes on. Many of you may have read about how I got started into bondage in another thread, but let me touch on it quickly. I got interested in bondage back when I was in the 6th grade. I had come across pictures and literature of the notorious Bettie Page, the bondage queen of the late 1950's and early 1960's. Yes, I know, "The Notorious Bettie Page" was a movie staring Gretchen Mol. Anyway, this got me interested at a young and impressionable age, about 12, and I began experimenting with self-bondage. Of course, I couldn't tell anyone about what I was doing. Needless to say, I developed different techniques and devices over time, including self-crucifixion. The year 1961 was also the year the Yogi Bear cartoons came out, and some of my friends started calling me Ranger Smith, after the protagonist in the series. So that's how I got my handle, no I never was in the military. We all had nicknames when we were kids. I may be dating myself, but I like to think I'm vintage and not old. So I hope we can all enjoy this thread. I will be careful to follow the rules about image size no larger than 400kb, the number of time you can post images in a single day, etc. So let's have some fun.

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

PART 2 TECHNIQUES As a self-bondage and self-crucifying individual, I thought I would get started by talking about techniques for all you do-it-yourselfers out there. One of the things I learned about Bettie Page was she made a lot of her own outfits, and so did I. These were nothing more than homemade thongs or G-strings, but as I got older, and by older I mean 13 or 14, I simply just got naked. To tie myself up, I found the best way was to use a rope with a lasso on one end and the other end tied to whatever I was going to be bound. I lived in a house with a roomy attic, and it had exposed rafters. I usually tied the one end of a rope to the rafter with a mooring hitch type knot. This was so in case I needed to get loose, I could just pull the end and it would come free. The lasso end of the rope was around my wrists or ankles, depending on which was being secured. Another way to secure yourself to a beam, or patibulum, is to simply wrap the rope around it several times, with a 2 by 4 in between the rope and the beam, and make a knot, then slip the 2 by 4 out. When you're ready you can slip your hand and wrist through, and when yo slouch down the weight of your body will secure you (see image three). This is good for self-crucifixion, as you can see. Here's a tip, when you slip a rope around your wrists, first wrap a piece of cloth around them, so as not to get rope burns. You don't want them visible if your trying to keep secrets from friends, family, or co-workers. Next time, I want to talk about various devices.

 

[kendelo]

PART 1 INTRODUCTION. Hello and thank you to all my friends, fans, and followers who have liked and loved my posts. I thought I would create this thread to talk about bondage and self-crucifixion techniques, various devices, methods, and stories of experiences we may have encountered. I hope to get numerous replies as time goes on. Many of you may have read about how I got started into bondage in another thread, but let me touch on it quickly. I got interested in bondage back when I was in the 6th grade. I had come across pictures and literature of the notorious Bettie Page, the bondage queen of the late 1950's and early 1960's. Yes, I know, "The Notorious Bettie Page" was a movie staring Gretchen Mol. Anyway, this got me interested at a young and impressionable age, about 12, and I began experimenting with self-bondage. Of course, I couldn't tell anyone about what I was doing. Needless to say, I developed different techniques and devices over time, including self-crucifixion. The year 1961 was also the year the Yogi Bear cartoons came out, and some of my friends started calling me Ranger Smith, after the protagonist in the series. So that's how I got my handle, no I never was in the military. We all had nicknames when we were kids. I may be dating myself, but I like to think I'm vintage and not old. So I hope we can all enjoy this thread. I will be careful to follow the rules about image size no larger than 400kb, the number of time you can post images in a single day, etc. So let's have some fun.

Like you I'm no spring chicken. I got hooked on bondage from 2 events. The 1st was a magazine with the art of Robert Bishop. I was entranced with his wonderful drawings of ladies in peril.
The 2nd was a porn movie. "Barbara Broadcast" with a scene starring Jamie Gillis and Constance Money. Still, IMO, one of the hottest bondage scenes on film. I 1st saw it probably late 70's? or so and it always stuck with me. Bishop was fantasy bondage but the Gillis/Money scene was something I really hoped to make happen in Real Life.
Fast forward to about 2006 with my partner. She liked bondage and I let her "Bust Me" while on the computer. She stared at the scene for a minute and was quite entranced. I said, "You want to be that girl don't you?" "Yes. Yes I do." Then she gave me head while we watched the scene. https://xhamster.com/videos/constance-money-vintage-bdsm-scene-2221523

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

PART 3 THE NAMING OF PARTS No, I not going to talk about a poem by Henry Reed. I would like to clarify the names of the types, and various parts of a cross. Basically there are three type of cross. The crux simplex is a simple vertical beam, also called a stipes. Then there is the crux commissa, or Tau, from the Greek letter for "T". There are some variations on this type, I won't get into. Finally there is the crux decussata, commonly called St. Andrew's cross, it is in the shape of an "X". The Roman cross or crux commissa has a horizontal beam at the top called a patibulum of furca. Sometimes the Roman Tau had a foot rest, called a suppedaneum, that the victim 's feet were attached, and he/she could stand on. There was also a seat the condemned could sit on to relieve the pressure on their breathing, so he/she could stay alive longer. It was a simple beam protruding from the cross, and their legs would straddle it. Of course, it made them uncomfortable. There is another device called a cornu or horn that made the condemned very uncomfortable, as it was designed to penetrate their anus. Often, we see renditions of the condemned carrying a cross, however they simply just carried the patibulum to the place of execution. Sometimes there was a smaller version of a patibulum at the foot of the cross for the victim to stand. This isn't to be confused with the suppedaneum, as the feet were attached on either side of the stipes. I hope you find this interesting and informative. Next time I'll be talking about suspensions, and I may have a funny story or two.

 

[kendelo]

The postscript to that was we did recreate the scene, plus create many more along the way.
The only thing we skipped was the nipple clamps as she always hated them.

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

I used nipple clamps from time to time. I can take 'em or leave 'em.

 

[dfg42]

In my times one reads about the bounding of prisoners in the novels about the Wild West. In my case it was the ones of Karl May, where a technique from the Prussian jails were adopted and which I interpreted as binding the prisoner in a back bend position like that



I imagined the people I know that way, where due to unfortunate clothing there front- or backside was exposed. Myself I tried to backbend nude in my room while keeping an erection. Lucky you then were no digital cameras, so I can not show it ;-) .

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

Wow, that's one flexible girl. Even when I was taking gymnastics in school, I don't think I could do that stunt.

 

[kendelo]

In my times one reads about the bounding of prisoners in the novels about the Wild West. In my case it was the ones of Karl May, where a technique from the Prussian jails were adopted and which I interpreted as binding the prisoner in a back bend position like that

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I imagined the people I know that way, where due to unfortunate clothing there front- or backside was exposed. Myself I tried to backbend nude in my room while keeping an erection. Lucky you then were no digital cameras, so I can not show it ;-) .

The only time I felt like that was being done to me was after knee surgery and the physical therapist brought my knee back to my ass and put her full weight on it.

 

[dfg42]

Wow, that's one flexible girl. Even when I was taking gymnastics in school, I don't think I could do that stunt.

I was also forced to do splits as child, but me was fascinated by backbending, never able to do a split but was able to put my feet on my head from behind. And looked at contortionists at circus.

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

PART 4 SUSPENSIONS AND A FUNNY STORY OR TWO I was thinking of doing this thread chronologically, from when I first got into bondage, and through to adulthood, but first I wanted to start off with a funny story. I was older, probably about 14 years old, and into doing self-crucifixions by this time. One afternoon in my attic, I was crucified. The location of my cross was near the door that led up to the attic, which was near a window. As I hung there I glanced over at the window, only to notice I had forgotten to close the shade. The window faced west and sunlight was pouring in, and my body was fully illuminated. Below my neighbor kids were play with their dog in their yard. Had they looked up they would not only have seen me naked, but performing a kinky act. It was then that I remembered the window behind me also had the shade open, and the house next door was only 30 feet away, with my neighbor's window directly facing ours. I glanced over my shoulder, but didn't see my friend Julie, who was two years older than me, or her younger sister, Patty, who was a year younger than me. I knew they were home, since we walked home from school together. I calmly got myself down, and bent over, so as to get below the windowsill, while I walked to the window. I looked into my neighbor's room again and fortunately there wasn't anyone there. I stood up and pulled the shade down. Next, I went to the westerly facing window, standing fully erect, looking out at the boys below for a moment or two just to see if they might look up. They didn't and I closed the shade. I felt dirty, and it felt good. Naughty girl, I should have been spanked. ************************* I remember back to when I first gotten into self-bondage, when I was about 12, to a hot July afternoon when school was out, and I had the house to myself, since mom and dad both worked. The attic was uninsulated, and it must have been well over 110 degrees. I had decided to suspend myself from the rafters, by tying my wrists and ankles together. I hung there like a ham curing in an oven, the sweat pouring off of me and dripping on the dry wooden floor below. I could lean over and lick my upper arms, or pull myself forward and lick my thighs. I tasted salty, and thought I would taste good if I cooked there long enough. They could take me down and serve me for dinner. Yummy! I'll get more into suspensions next time. I think I'll go make a ham sandwich for now.

 

[kendelo]

PART 4 SUSPENSIONS AND A FUNNY STORY OR TWO I was thinking of doing this thread chronologically, from when I first got into bondage, and through to adulthood, but first I wanted to start off with a funny story. I was older, probably about 14 years old, and into doing self-crucifixions by this time. One afternoon in my attic, I was crucified. The location of my cross was near the door that led up to the attic, which was near a window. As I hung there I glanced over at the window, only to notice I had forgotten to close the shade. The window faced west and sunlight was pouring in, and my body was fully illuminated. Below my neighbor kids were play with their dog in their yard. Had they looked up they would not only have seen me naked, but performing a kinky act. It was then that I remembered the window behind me also had the shade open, and the house next door was only 30 feet away, with my neighbor's window directly facing ours. I glanced over my shoulder, but didn't see my friend Julie, who was two years older than me, or her younger sister, Patty, who was a year younger than me. I knew they were home, since we walked home from school together. I calmly got myself down, and bent over, so as to get below the windowsill, while I walked to the window. I looked into my neighbor's room again and fortunately there wasn't anyone there. I stood up and pulled the shade down. Next, I went to the westerly facing window, standing fully erect, looking out at the boys below for a moment or two just to see if they might look up. They didn't and I closed the shade. I felt dirty, and it felt good. Naughty girl, I should have been spanked. ************************* I remember back to when I first gotten into self-bondage, when I was about 12, to a hot July afternoon when school was out, and I had the house to myself, since mom and dad both worked. The attic was uninsulated, and it must have been well over 110 degrees. I had decided to suspend myself from the rafters, by tying my wrists and ankles together. I hung there like a ham curing in an oven, the sweat pouring off of me and dripping on the dry wooden floor below. I could lean over and lick my upper arms, or pull myself forward and lick my thighs. I tasted salty, and thought I would taste good if I cooked there long enough. They could take me down and serve me for dinner. Yummy! I'll get more into suspensions next time. I think I'll go make a ham sandwich for now.

An excellent position for a well deserved caning and whipping session.

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

Yes, it was.

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

PART 5 SUSPENSIONS - ON LEG FREE I have seen a number of images of boys and women suspended with one leg free. I thought about that for awhile, and it dawned on me why you would leave one leg free. Very simply, it's gravity works. When suspended and only one leg is bound, it leaves the other floating loose. The natural tendency is for it to go down, thus exposing the victims private parts for all the world to see, or for a tormentor to have their way with them. The individual in the third illustration is a tranny. I thought the penis tied to a rock was a nice touch.

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

Like you I'm no spring chicken. I got hooked on bondage from 2 events. The 1st was a magazine with the art of Robert Bishop. I was entranced with his wonderful drawings of ladies in peril. View attachment 1259668View attachment 1259669
The 2nd was a porn movie. "Barbara Broadcast" with a scene starring Jamie Gillis and Constance Money. Still, IMO, one of the hottest bondage scenes on film. I 1st saw it probably late 70's? or so and it always stuck with me. Bishop was fantasy bondage but the Gillis/Money scene was something I really hoped to make happen in Real Life.
Fast forward to about 2006 with my partner. She liked bondage and I let her "Bust Me" while on the computer. She stared at the scene for a minute and was quite entranced. I said, "You want to be that girl don't you?" "Yes. Yes I do." Then she gave me head while we watched the scene. https://xhamster.com/videos/constance-money-vintage-bdsm-scene-2221523

Yeah, that was a pretty hot video scene. I wish my partner did me like that, except for the fellatio, I don't do fellatio. Chain me up and screw my brains out, that's OK. If my partner wants to whip me a little, that's OK too.

 

[kendelo]

Yeah, that was a pretty hot video scene. I wish my partner did me like that, except for the fellatio, I don't do fellatio. Chain me up and screw my brains out, that's OK. If my partner wants to whip me a little, that's OK too.

I liked the touch of the mirror placed so she could watch herself getting fucked. The clenching hands and the restless feet and legs tell a story too.

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

PART 6 SUSPENSIONS - MORE POSITIONS Here I would like to talk about other positions for suspensions. Of course, one of the most famous is the Strapado from the era of the Spanish Inquisition, (figure 1). This was accomplished by tying the arms of the victim behind them and hoisting them up. Sometimes the victim was hoisted up aways and then dropped, stopping before their feet touched the floor. More questions would be asked, and then the torture repeated. This would continue until the victim talked, confessed, passed out, or died. Of course, there were variations to this concept. Another classic is the Wooden Pony, (figure 2). The torture method here was to have the subject straddle a structure we would call a sawhorse today, with wooden sides, that would often come to a point at the apex, to keep the victims legs apart, and their arms tied overhead. The individuals legs were either tied down or weighted so they couldn't pull them up or attempt to get off. They were sometimes whipped while riding, and just left to suffer. Another form of suspension, as mentioned in this thread earlier, is to have the victim's wrist and ankles bound together and hung from a point above, (figure 3). In this position, the individual could be whipped, caned, branded with a hot iron, have a brazier full of hot coals slid under them, or just left to hang, as I've described earlier in another part of this thread. One of the most brutal forms of suspension that I've become aware of involved the use of just one arm, (figure 4). The condemned was forced to hang by one arm, while the other was tied behind them to their ankles, which were also tied together. On occasion, the torture was enhanced by having a step or post under the victim to stand on with their tiptoes to prolong the agony. Sir Thomas Picton, while governor of an island in the British West Indies, once had a teenaged mulatto girl punished for several hours by such a method. He was killed during the battle of Waterloo. I wonder if the young girl ever heard what happened to him, if it gave her satisfaction.

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

PART 7 CRUCIFIXION Now I would like to address the subject most Crux Forum members like, namely crucifixion. As most already know there are several methods of crucifixion, and you can self-crucify or participate with a partner or group. I was a solo do-it-yourselfer myself. I'd like to begin by talking about the method I used the most often, the regular Roman and sitting style, (figure 1), I had a roomy attic to perform in, and it had exposed rafters and a wooden floor, which made it ideal for my purposes. Remember rule #1, boys and girls, Safety. Make sure your cross is secure. You don't want to get mounted and have it fall over, or slide out from under you. In my case, I used a rafter as the patibulum, so it wasn't going anywhere, and had acquired an 8' long 2 by 4 to use as the stipes. I just tapped in a couple of nails around the base, but eventually replaced them with small "L" shaped angle irons carpenters use, although I believe they were made of aluminum, not iron. I also had made the connection of the patibulum and stipes better by drilling a hole strait through the center of each, and running a bolt with nut and washers through it so it was secure at the top. Not bad for a school girl, I could have become a carpenter. As I've explained in PART 2 how to attach the ropes for your wrists, I can tell you for your feet all you need do is run a couple of loops of rope around the stipes at the height you want, so all you'll have to do is slide your feet in. You'll need a hook or nails to make sure the weight of your body doesn't cause the ropes to slide. Let me tell you of a variation to this method. If your cross is assembled with the patibulum behind the stipes, you could try having your wrists bound on the other side of the horizontal beam. This will cause extra stress on the pectoralis muscles as you hang. You can really feel where they're attached to your breast bone, (sternum). Try arching your back as you slide down the front of the cross, (figure 2). Unlike the woman in the image, your hands will be on the back of the patibulum. We can call this "Bobbie's Crux Challenge". Try it and see how long you can tolerate it. I'll conclude this part with another secure cross arrangement, (figure 3). You can carefully build a solid base for your cross, where it protrudes out front and back, and both sides. The cross in figure 3 also has a sturdy beam in the rear, from the base to the joint of the patibulum and stipes. This makes the cross freestanding. Now, if you thought "Bobbie's Crux Challenge" might be painful, I'll describe the most pain I've ever experienced in the next part.

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

PART 8 CRUCIFIXION - MOST PAINFUL As mentioned in the last part, I thought I'd tell you about the most pain I've ever suffered on a cross. It is the method where your arms are affixed to the back of the patibulum, (figure 1). Some folks have posted in Crux Forums where this image has been used before, that the girl in this picture was acting. No, I can tell you the expression on her face isn't acting, she was in real pain. I know because I've been there and done that. What causes the agony is the sharp, 90 degree angle of the patibulum lumber digs into your bicep muscles. Your arms are bound to the back of the beam, and can't be raised up, and you can't push up high enough with your legs to relieve the pain. I can tell you this was the most pain that I ever had on a cross, and I couldn't get down fast enough.

 

[Deleted member 38673 (BobbieBound)]

PART 9 CRUCIFIXION - UPSIDE DOWN I have only been crucified upside down a few times. It's not my favorite form. When I did it, I had my legs on either side of the stipes, over the patibulum, and had a lasso type rope on each ankle, with a length just long enough to reach my wrists. This wasn't as painful as the crucifixion I talked about in PART 8. I believe the reason for this is the calf muscles, gastrocnemius and soles, are laying flat across the patibulum, and there are two muscles in each calf, so your body weight is more evenly distributed. The main, and limiting problem is the blood rushing to your head. I usually put up with it for about 15 minutes. The length or the ropes could allow me to reach the noose and slip them off my writs to get down, remember I do this solo. More on female crucifixion in the next part.