- Baggage Cart Bondage
- Oh! Those Nipple Suckers!
- Whipsmart & Burlap Sack Bondage
- Restrained and Waiting at the Kinky Kabin
- Joyous Submission
- The Laughing Scene
- Did You Really Say, “Oh Fiddle!”?
- Brought to Heel!
- You’ve Heard of Hitachi? Meet Mr Wahl!
- Beautiful Breasts Lovely Lactation
- They Used a Sword to Cut Away my Clothes – Twice!
- Triptych Fun
- Bondage by Candlelight
- Eat Meat on a Friday?
- Smiling With Sinnja
- Spring-full Smiles
- Can You Tell I’m Enjoying Myself?
- Another Triptych with Sinnja
- Silly Smiling Bubbles
- Lost in the Dream. . .
- Getting It Right This Time
- Beautiful Breasts in Bondage
- Iced Boobies
- Aftercare Needed . . . Putting Me Back Together Again
- Stripped by Swordplay
- Projecting Chi
- Serafina Swings (a flogger)
- Silhouette – An Erotic Slave’s Profile
- Silhouette – Baggage Cart Bondage
- On My Knees
- Bound and Delivered
- A Glutton for Punishment
- Corseted Beauty
- Almost an Orgy . . .
The always lovely Serafina, modelling a bondage fiddle.
Also commonly known as a shrew’s fiddle, or neck violin, the device’s origins go back to medieval Germany and Austria, where it was known as a Halsgeige.
The title for the post has a double meaning. Obviously, it refer’s the the device my slave has been locked into. But it has a second more personal meaning as well.
Serafina is not real big on cursing. She truly wants to be as mannerly and as ladylike a slave as possible.
So, she really does, upon occasion, blurt out the phrase, “Oh fiddle!”
I don’t really think I’d need to tell you what I’d say under the same circumstance. Needless to say, it wouldn’t reference a musical instrument.