“This is your own fault, Mr Owen,” Jemima, the St Trinian’s Head Girl tutted, as she tightened the gagged, blindfolded and naked school inspector’s bonds, making them as uncomfortable as she could, “you just had to come back at night to investigate our little gambling operation, didn’t you?”
The gasping man, mmmmphing beneath the cloth gag that Jemima had tied so expertly over his mouth after catching the curious rookie inspector creeping around the the school cellar and intimidating him into surrender, could now barely move as the terrifying Head Girl made sure there would be no second escape attempt. “Toodle pip!” the 18 year old statuesque blonde told the captive cheerily after she had finished. “I have to supervise the movement of all incriminating equipment to a new location thanks to you. Don’t go anywhere now!”
Excellent colour bondage illustration by Harold inspired I think by the Pinewood movie The Pure Hell of St Trinian’s (1960)
okay but to me st. trinians is somehow the best girl-power movie. it's marvellous and i feel a wild sort of joy looking at these girls being unhinged, each in their own unique way and being encouraged and feared. also, Camilla Fritton is a fucking role model if there ever was one.