Tied to the Times: Inside the House of Milan

A look back at one of the 1970s’ most prolific bondage publishers

Long before the internet made niche interests easy to find, fans of rope, leather and restraint relied on the mail. Plain brown envelopes, small-print order forms, and a handful of publishers willing to serve an audience the mainstream newsstands ignored. One of the busiest of those was the House of Milan Corp.

A founder who saw the gap

The company’s story starts with Barbara Behr. When she turned 21, old enough to legally buy bondage material, she found there was very little out there to buy. So she started making it herself, launching her own company just as attitudes toward adult publishing were beginning to loosen. Her timing was far kinder than that of the legendary John Willie, whose work arrived a decade too early to enjoy the same open market.

At its height, House of Milan was a genuine one-stop shop for the devotee: two separate lines of B&D magazines, two correspondence clubs, a mail-order division, short films, paperbacks and its own range of leather restraints.

The flagship magazines

Behr’s first line, and her personal favourites, were HOGTIE, KNOTTY and BOUND TO PLEASE. They carried a consenting-adults ethos: alongside the photo sets came personal ads from readers, a lively letters page and regular artwork from the illustrator known as The Bishop. Custom leather garments, original restraint designs, nylons and heels all featured heavily.

A fourth title, NAKED BONDAGE, joined the line with a simpler pitch that did exactly what its name promised: solo and duo photo sets of gagged, roped and strapped models.

The Bishop and Fanni Hall

Illustrated fiction was central to the House of Milan identity, and The Bishop was its star. His comic heroine Fanni Hall first ran in KNOTTY before being spun out into her own releases:

  • BISHOP: The Complete Fanni Hall, collecting the KNOTTY strips.
  • BISHOP: Bunzie Gets a Surprise, a brand-new digest-sized story.
  • BISHOP: The Plot Thickens, a full magazine-sized continuation.

Paperbacks: F.E. Campbell and the Butler Fellowes

On the prose side, the company’s headline author was F.E. Campbell, with sixteen paperbacks in print and another sixteen in the pipeline. His novels explored captivity, cruelty and devotion to a dominant mistress. Perhaps the most charming format of all was the Butler Fellowes series: mini-paperbacks illustrated by newcomer Ashley, starring a butler who administers discipline with impeccable manners. Four were released early on, with eight more planned.

A rougher second line

In 1975 the company launched a second magazine line for readers who wanted something more intense: KIDNAPED!, BONDAGE CLASSICS, CAPTURED and WHIPMASTER. These moved away from the playful tone of the flagship titles toward staged “impromptu” scenarios, more strenuous positions, tighter rope work and suspension. Short films such as Attacked (No. 110) and Interrogation (No. 112) followed the same approach.

Clubs, leather and mail order

House of Milan also ran two correspondence clubs: Aggressive Women, featuring only dominant ladies, and Latent Image, which catered more to submissives. Both worked as ad-driven contact magazines at a time when that was one of the few ways like-minded people could find each other.

The leather line came about almost by accident. Behr couldn’t find restraints good enough for her own shoots, so she had her own made. The result was a range of heavy-duty gear with quality hardware and a real emphasis on safe design. Its best seller, nicknamed the “Play and Breathe Too”, was a shoulder harness with cuffs at the back that held the arms behind the wearer without anything running up to the collar, a smart fix for a common and risky setup.

Rounding everything out was a mail-order division stocking B&D titles from major US and European publishers at discount prices. Customers simply wrote in for the free brochures and, naturally, stated their age.

Why it matters

House of Milan is a perfect example of how the 1970s fetish press really worked: small, founder-driven, and built as much on community (letters, contact ads, clubs) as on content. Behr’s operation spanned photography, comics, pulp fiction, film and gear, and the fact that she started it because she couldn’t find what she wanted says a great deal about the scene at the time.

Bondage – BDSM

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Bizarre Capers, Vol. 1 No. 1: Leather, Latex and a Missing Microfilm

Bizarre Capers 1960s Fetish

A debut issue from 1960s Britain that’s part spy thriller, part catfight and part rubber-and-leather fashion shoot. All of it is played completely straight, which is exactly why it’s so much fun.

The publisher

Bizarre Capers was published by Pictorial Productions Haverhill, Suffolk, and distributed by Ben’s Books Ltd., which traded from the Covered Market at 24b Crown Street in Acton, London W3. The masthead credits Bridget du Barry as editor, Basil Ryness as photographer and Ken Smith as art editor. The cover price of 25/- (with $3.00 for the American market). The beehives, PVC macs and wallpaper put it firmly in the late 1960s.
Ben’s Books seems to have been the commercial engine behind the title. The magazine includes a full-page list of “unusual books” available by post from the Acton address, with titles such as The Cult of Pain, Sexual Fetishism, Spanking and Chastisement, all priced in shillings and pence. There is also a subscription form offering six bi-monthly issues for £9-0-0.

The story: “The Madam ‘X’ Caper”

The issue is a single photo-story told across 30-odd pages with short captions and pulp-comic speech bubbles (“OOPS!”, “TAKE THAT!!!”, “This doll is a real wild one!!!”). The plot is pure Swinging-London B-movie. Professor Lindell has invented “a revolutionary new sex drug” and hides the formula on microfilm. He hands it to Kirsty, the International Courier Service’s “most experienced courier” and a “typical Swedish beauty”, who is helpfully introduced with her vital statistics. The notorious Madam ‘X’ wants the film, and she sends two heavies, Len and Charlie, to get it.

Kirsty kicks, judo-throws and flips her way through the opening pages (“Kirsty didn’t take judo and karate lessons for fun”). She is eventually dragged to a first-floor hideout, tied to a chair and interrogated by Popsy, the gang’s moll, who wears a leopard-print coat and a motorcycle helmet. The search for the microfilm is a pretext for undressing her one layer at a time, and the bondage and domination angle comes through clearly in these pages.

Pearl & Kay, and the rubber

The second half is where the fashion fetishism takes over. Pearl and Kay are left to guard the microfilm, and they spend a long and lovingly photographed sequence helping each other into Madam ‘X’s wardrobe. It includes thigh-high boots, strapped leather leggings, corsetry and a rubber bodice. The captions are as subtle as you’d expect: “Fits like a glove”, “SKIN TIGHT!!”, “…try my gear for size”. Fans of 1960s rubberwear and strap-and-buckle leather will find a lot to enjoy here, because the outfits are shot full-length and often in detail.

Kirsty then makes her entrance in a borrowed leopard-skin coat, and a three-way brawl spills across the sofa and sheepskin rug. Riding crops come out, and in the end everybody but our heroine is laid out on the carpet. “Ah! The microfilm is safe.” A full-page teaser promises “Kirsty’s exploits next month … even more breathtaking.”

The colour centrespread

The centrespread is the only colour inside the magazine, and it reprises the cover set-up in rich saturated tones. Madam ‘X’ appears in a sheer rubber catsuit, Kay in a leather corselette and thigh boots, and Pearl in a full strap harness, all posed on a white sheepskin against a red curtain. It’s dominance theatre staged with complete sincerity.

As a period piece, Bizarre Capers No. 1 shows the British fetish under-the-counter trade before it became self-aware. The production values are surprisingly good, and the outdoor action photography is genuinely dynamic. The whole thing is held together by a plot that wouldn’t have been out of place in an episode of The Avengers if Emma Peel had a less forgiving wardrobe department. It’s essential for collectors of British bizarre magazines and an easy recommendation for anyone who loves vintage leather, rubber and a good old-fashioned catfight.

Bizarre Capers – For Sale

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