I kept a few back from earlier sections for this final miscellany.
Let me be the very first to say that this actual scene is too brutal for my tastes but it's a great example of "accidental furniture" or inspired improvisation Having the young lady bent across the fork of a forklift truck enables her to be positioned perfectly. She may only be loosely tied but the risk of falling is likely to go a long way to preventing her trying to move too much. I love outdoor scenes and although I assume that the builders yard offered a pretty high level of privacy but there would probably still be some fear of someone walking out of one of the buildings and seeing what was going on. Alternatively perhaps, when he feels the whipping has gone on long enough (err, a little while ago I would suggest...) her tormenter could get in the forklift, driver it over to the boundary wall and the start to raise her up so that she might be about to find herself on public display.
I'm sorry I could only find an old back and white image here but it's wonderful bit of improvisation. Take one glass topped coffee table, remove the glass panel and put one hefty rod across the frame, and voila, the subject is perfectly positioned and pretty well jammed in place - an excellent position to administer a sound caning. The beauty of this is that the table can quickly be returned to normal use and visitors would never guess the other use this couple have found for it. Pretty uncomfortable for the subject but I would expect that the greater discomfort she is soon to experience in her posterior should be more than adequate as a distraction. Here we have a genuine example of a crossover between "accidental furniture" and "intentioned furniture."
No question here but this is intentioned and although done in the style of a judicial device, and perhaps based on some original like that, this has clearly been born from the BDSM community by the very talented people at Infernal Restraints. Once again we have a lovely outdoor setting. Once in place the girl is totally helpless and totally unable to see what is happening behind her. She could simply be kept waiting for ages but at some point the chances are that someone, and she may never know who, is going to come up behind her and give a very thorough thrashing. Then maybe she'll be left alone again not sure whether she's being watched, starting to feel chilly as the day gets later and rain threatens....
On a couple of previous occasions I've written about the fact that, while I'm primarily interested in being able to spank, strap, paddle or cane (consensually) a naughty girl, there is a small part of me that is interested in reversing the role. There is one scenario I think about a lot - based on a time in my distant schooldays when I should undoubtedly should have been taken to the headmaster's office and caned (and it was still an option then) but in fact nothing happened, I've also wondered sometimes what it would have been like to be birched - I'm not old enough for that to have ever been a real possibility but I did shoplift once while I was at school and again got away with it, but have a fantasy where I was caught and sentenced to the birch. This final piece of furniture is clearly from the judicial part of the spectrum. It's heavy and very hard and there are no concessions at all to giving the subject any degree of comfort or scope to move. It's not hard to imagine a young offender being led into the room, stripped and then put across this device and have their wrists clamped firmly into place. The sheer helplessness they must have felt at such times would have been enormous.
I hope readers have enjoyed this foray into a somewhat overlooked subject and may have even been inspired to try something different.






































