Bondage and restriction

A Reluctant Breeding

Laura’s life had taken a turn for the better when she’d met Simon. When they’d first met on a blind date, she’d thought that he was a bit weak and not worth her time. But he’d asked for a chance to prove himself and he did. He showed her that he was a master looking for a new slave to be collared. Laura immediately accepted and their relationship begun. Laura was a good slave. She gave up her job and moved in with Simon. She’d wait everyday by the door on hands and knees in the lingerie that Simon picked out in the morning and receive whatever Simon had in store for her that day. She’d done everything from fucking strange men from work he’d brought home, to seducing a police officer to get Simon …

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Cherished Girl

She should have known better, but she’d figured it out too late. That was all Carissa could think as she lay on her back with her wrists tied to the bed, completely naked. Anders Varrceau was his name. He was one of those tall, sexy men who could use a French accent to devastating effect. He had one of those rugged faces, a five o’clock shadow enhancing the effect, and gray-blue eyes that seemed to promise things both dark and delicious. If only she’d realized just how dark… She was three weeks into her six-week trip through Europe. The 22-year-old had had it all planned out, this reward to herself for graduating college. And then she’d met Anders in Berlin. After the nightclub he’d taken her back to his house. He’d romanced her. They’d spent …

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Druid’s Ordeal (Full)

Warning: This is a very long high-fantasy story with elves, dwarfs, magic, etc. It contains extreme scenes such as rape, whippings and creature sex. It is a full repost of an earlier story done in chapters that I edited and combined. Druid’s Ordeal by E.Y. Toad Chapter 1 To Ronak my Betrothed, or whoever may find this letter: My name is Dahlia. I am a 19 year old human female. I am an initiate druid studying under Arch Druid Westrell in the Grove of Tranquility. I am now being held captive; a slave to the perverse desires of an evil man. I beg of you, please see that this letter reaches Ronak. He is a half-elf fletcher’s apprentice in the Elven city of Fellgar. I swear that you will be suitably rewarded for your effort. …

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The Camp Slut- Complete Story

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events are coincidental. This story is not intended to be an accurate reflection of any particular lifestyle. Night 0- Prologue Gail sat at her vanity table looking at herself in the mirror. She was nervous. “Be honest with yourself. I’m scared,” she scolded the reflection. Her hair was braided, the collar and cuffs were in place with the small padlocks. The leash chain was secured and just waiting to be threaded through her cuffs. She picked up the snap link that held the keys to all of the locks and clipped it to the ring on the front of the wide steel collar around her neck. She watched the reflection as she ran her finger along the rounded edges. …

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Where the F am I

Oooohh! My head…. Aaaahhhh! Fuck! Where the hell am I?! What the fuck is happenning to me?!?!? Why can’t I move? Something is on my head! It is covering my entire head!! Pressing in on my eyes. Hard. I can’t hear anything!!!! GOD! I CAN’T MOVE MY HEAD! What ever is on my head is pulling it back to the extreme. It is being pulled back so tightly that I can’t close my mouth. Ooh noo… I couldn’t close my mouth anyway. Something is jacking my jaws apart. Ohmygod! Where am I?!?? Why can’t I move my arms? Oh shit!! My arms seem to be tied tightly together from wrist to shoulder. Fuck! No wonder my shoulders hurt so badly. I can’t feel my hands! My entire hands are tingling. Presumably from lack of blood …

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SWTOR: The Tu’kata Experiments

Alyra awoke to a blinding light overhead. She squinted her eyes against the oppressive lighting as she slowly recovered her vision. She attempted to sit up, only to find that her wrists were cuffed to the metallic floor she laid on, parallel to her head. She looked down, her ponytail swinging up behind her head, and realized that she wore neither clothes nor armor, her red skin, a trait from her pure blood lineage of Sith, glistened under the overhead lights, her bare breasts, large enough to fill only B cups, sat unrestricted on her chest. Her legs were also bound to the floor, but spread in a V shape, exposing her virgin parts to the cold open air. Her waist was propped by a small bump or object of some sort, projecting her crotch …

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Becky’s 1st day at work

Becky hummed happily to herself as she slid a brush through her hair, touched up her lipstick and got ready to go to school. Her cellphone rang, and as she answered it she was already picking up her bag and books. She grinned as she heard the voice of her favorite uncle. “Hey Becky, how’s my honey?”, Rick asked. “Fine”, Becky answered, “but if i don’t hurry i’m gonna be late for school.” “Wanna come over here instead?”, Rick asked. “I really want to, Rick, but I’ll get in trouble if i skip again”, she replied, remembering the time last week when she left school at lunchtime to seduce her uncle. She had gotten in big trouble with the dean and her mom, but the memory of her fuck session with Rick and his friends …

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Journey of a Pain Slut – Act 1

PART 1 – The Guy Her hair was on the short side, dark with little curls here and there … it framed her face perfectly. “Another?” The barmaid caught my attention having spotted that my pint glass was almost empty. “Yes, please same again,” I replied, glancing briefly at her whilst keeping my main focus on the young girl who seemed to love being the centre of attention in the small group that she was sitting with. I had been watching her for some time and not once had she looked up at me, she was far too vivacious for that. The centre of attention, so why did she need to look away? Who was she? That thought brought a smile to my face. I knew the answer to some of my question … a …

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a new life for Ruth part three

Ruth sat in the back seat of the car behind the young driver, she new she had more than an hours journey before her. She had almost run to the car so high was her sexual excitement plus the fact how would she explain to the neighbours the long raincoat on a hot August day. Underneath that long coat she wore the outfit delivered by Jacob Rees to her office the previous day, a tiny black pleated skirt, a sheer white blouse, blue and white school tie, white school socks and hold-up fishnet stockings. She had almost cum just putting it on she looked a filthy big titted school girl slut, and when she’d tried it with the six inch heels her thoughts went to what was to come later that day. It was now …

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My Neighbors 2

That night had ended with Vikki and I passed out in my basement, exhausted beyond belief. However, that hadn’t stopped her from leaving sometime in the night to sneak home. She had left a note apologizing for leaving without waking me and explained that it was all part of her little scheme. Her scheme called for me to sleep with both her, and her mother, without Mrs. Fletcher finding out about Vikki and I. It made my head spin a little bit. So, I tried not to think about it whenever possible. We’d given up trying to watch the movie. Just as we’d start to settle down and enjoy it, we would get ‘distracted’. This first of these ‘distractions’, was when I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her still bare crotch. My body had …

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The Business Trip (or How Grace Released Her Inner Slut)

The Business Trip (or How Grace Released Her Inner Slut) By rutger5 An Original Story (Copyright 2013) _______________________________________________________________________________ The knock on the door was followed by the sound of a loud, booming voice calling from beyond it. “Grace, are you ready?” “Be right there Bob,” the woman replied as her manicured fingertip hovered over her Blackberry’s keypad. Indecision gripped her, for though Grace hit delete when it asked for a confirmation she pressed cancel instead and then hit send. ‘Well it’s too late to chicken out now,‘ she thought to herself, but she also knew it was only a first step. Even if her plan worked to perfection she’d still have plenty of chances to back down, that is if it would become necessary to in the first place. Grace truthfully doubted it would ever …

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rayna’s contract ch 2

Drake finally awoke from his peaceful sleep. “So, my love. How did you like last night?” “I loved it. I loved it all. We should have another session tonight.” replied Rayna. “Maybe after the party, eh?” suggested Drake rather sleepily. “I have an idea. Maybe we could start tonight’s contract, at the party.” “You do realize that this is a banquet for your work? Without making a great impression on some of those guys, you won’t get the deals you need to further your modeling career.” murmured Drake, appalled at Rayna’s childish thoughts. “Yes I do, which is why I intend to impress them beyond their wildest dreams. If you start the contract early, I’ll be under your control. In which, I can do certain things to entertain those guests, nailing my modeling gigs at …

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The Chair_(7)

It is lovely, isn’t it? Yes, quite lovely. Danish? Some sort of Scandi design anyway. They’re so stylish, aren’t they? The Danes? Effortless, apparently. Something to do with Hygge, perhaps? In the centre of the room. Knees apart. Arse: high. Sternum pressed onto the unyielding chairback. Are you new to the area? The flats on the Kings Road? How. Lovely. Well done you. Quite an investment- you must have an eye for property and style! Well! You are here, aren’t you? We have some lovely things… Blinded to the world. Not a chink of light entering your retinas. You can hear me moving. Moving around you. The instructions are clear- “If you move, or say a single syllable, I will simply leave. If you cum, I will leave. Do you understand?” Nodded acquiescence. Ankles roped …

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Spying on Hub

This is another spanking fantasy story. I was requested to post one that is a little more real. OK, it’s still a spanking fantasy, but it is a little more real. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, …

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Evil Dudes-Chapter 2

Copyright 2018 by the author. All rights reserved. EVIL DUDES-CHAPTER 2 By Randy MacAnus The four of us shared an old farm house, with a barn, a large yard, and a huge basement. It was roughly in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by woods. The surrounding farmland, beyond the woods, had been sold to an agribusiness. We never saw anyone we didn’t want to see. We pulled the van around to the back of the house, and walked our new sex slave in, still bound, naked and blindfolded. We had a protocol in place. He would never see our faces. Or our house and grounds. He wouldn’t even see the inside or outside of the van. He would always be blindfolded, when he wasn’t in his basement dungeon, school, or getting fucked by a client. …

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It started at the nudist beach

Those readers who have enjoyed my earlier, somewhat violent and sadistic stories, might be disappointed by this purely sexual story. But then again, I know that many people do not like the cruelty I’ve previously written of, and may enjoy this story more. The other thing that I might mention is that, after the moderators treated me so shabbily at the time of posting my last story, I vowed never to write again. I have in fact abstained for well over a year, however have written this one for all of those lovely people who have asked me to write more. This story has of course, no basis in reality, it is just pure fantasy about the way I might have been, had life thrown up different circumstances. (Sigh) But now to the story: Rob …

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New Slave Monica

New Slave Monica Max Colton is a CEO of a large international company and a member of an elite private BD/sm club. After attending several of the club’s functions Max had observed many of his friends and members had female slaves serving them with pleasure and loyalty for nothing more than than care, protection and support. The slaves were provided with a nice place to live and all their needs for services ranging from domestic duties to sexual service for their Master. After talking to several of the slave masters Max decided he wanted to own a slave of his own. He lived alone in a large modern home that any one would be proud to own. Every one of the masters he talked to about this told him he should have a place and …

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Lisas Transformation 1-4

—————————– Chapter One – Kidnapped Lisa was not the average girl, not the girl next door. She always had a thing for attention. For eyes following her all over when she walked somewhere, entered the room or got on a bus. Since she turned 14, she was wearing high heels and short stuff. Mostly red which fitted her bright blonde hair really well. She was really what you call an early starter. At the age of 15 she already had a B cup which then kept growing until it reached the D she had at the moment. The moment? Yes, breasts keep growing until you’re 22 and she was only 17 by now. But it was not only her breasts but also her whole body size. She always kept an eye on her weight. 162cm …

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12 x 12

“There are twelve implements laying on the couch. You are to look them over and decide in which order you wish to receive them. Place them in order, one to twelve, starting at the left. You will be receiving a minimum of twelve whacks with each item. You will be required to count the whacks out loud. If you mess up the count or miss the count for any implement, the count for that item will be restarted. At the end of the turn for each implement, you will say “Thank you Sir.” In between each implement I will fuck you. After a hard implement, I will fuck you hard. After a softer one, I will be more gentle and loving. You may orgasm whenever the urge strikes you. My orgasm will occur during the …

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Vengeance 19

Vengeance 19 “What do you want for your birthday?” she asked. We were sitting together on the futon on a Saturday night finishing off the last bit of Chinese food. “Well, what do you get a guy who already has everything?” She laughed and gave a playful shove, “you’re so corny!” My birthday was in mid November, six days away in fact, and she still pretended to have no idea what to get me. “A blowjob,” she asked giggling and rubbing my dick through my pants. “How’s that different from any other day?” I countered, setting the box down and kissing her. She put her own box of rice down on the round coffee table I’d ‘borrowed’ from the floor lounge and smiled. She undid my zipper and slid my rapidly hardening dick out the …

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