Bondage and restriction

Phoenix ch 01

Tanya danced across the stage and flipped her pale blue garter high over the heads of the cheering crowd. She was stripped down to her matching blue lingerie – corset, panties and stockings, now, and the corset only covered the lower halves of her large areolas, barely concealing her eraser-hard nipples. “That’s all, boys,” Tanya cheerfully called out to her guests. “Nothing else comes off! I’m not stripping naked on my wedding day for anyone but my husband!” She stepped down off the stage to a mixture of ‘boo’s’, hugs, kisses and repeated congratulations. She had waited before personally entertaining her guests until most of the invited MI personnel had already left the reception, just in case she’d ever want to ‘un-retire’ and go back into active duty. There was some semblance of comportment involved …

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Camming Down the Rabbit Hole Ch9

As per my previous mornings recently, I stirred and rubbed the sleep from my eyes, that delicious feeling of my silk night ware stretching over my taught nipples and my morning wood throbbing in its lace enclosure. The urge to touch myself was palpable, it seemed no matter how hard I came the night before, by morning my cock was fully charged and my balls felt ready to burst. Reaching down I ran my hands over my chest, my stiff nipples jutting out causing a sharp intake of breath as their sensitivity seemed heightened. A little twist and a rub eliciting a moan before my hands continued down to my tenting panties. I was already dripping through the material, the heat emanating from my rod as my hand wrapped round it separated only by the …

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Bimbo Lessons

Characters are fictitious. My name is Patricia Reich and I live in Edwardsville Illinois. To get to the point, my secret desire since I was fifteen was to be an oversexed slut with an attractive man to take advantage of me. I was never like that, I was the brainy one with a college degree. I wanted to be the blond headed cheerleader fucking all the cute guys on the football team, or some little jail bait slut seducing older men and screwing college guys when I was sixteen. I’m tall and blond, five ten, and I’m not bad looking and I’ve got good boobs, but I was just never able to be that other person, I drank a little but never to excess, I never smoked pot, another secret wish. I had boyfriends, but …

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the Girl 2

Resume: Mom and Dad’s sex life had been non-existing for a while. Then the Girl came along and by being incredibly horny she turned them both on and reintroduced passion to the couple. Then the Girl disappeared and strangely, Dad was the only one having any memory of her whatsoever. The last couple of month had offered Dad what the previous years didn’t: Sex. At first very passionate, but in all fairness dropping to a somewhat normal level…and then dropping further. To nothing. Dad wondered what had happened. The Girl had injected so much passion into them it should have lasted a lifetime to consume. Mom was into trying anal. She shaved completely clean. She wanted sex in the shower, in the car – hell even a quickie in a supermarked in the remote corner …

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Harry Potter and Shrieking Shack

Harry Potter and Shrieking Shack (All events that are in this story take place during the 6th book, “The Half Blood Prince. Also, it is during the first term of school about October time.) Harry awoke with a start. He had been having nightmares about Voldemort again. He found himself to be sweating so he got up and decided to go down to common room to cool off for a bit before going back to sleep. Just as he was about to enter the common room from the dorms, he heard two people arguing. He looked round the corner and saw Ginny and Dean, about 6 inches from each other with angry expressions on their faces. “Look Ginny, you want it back, you’re going to have to do what I asked of you. I mean, …

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The life of Linda – Chapter 1 – Training the body to break the mind

Chapter 1: Training the body to break the mind Linda, I need you to calm down, try to focus on your breathing. That’s it, well done, your heart rate is slowing down a bit, we don’t want you to die, we just need to train you, that’s all. Linda was fixed to a vertical metal plank; her legs were spread open and her knees were flexed towards her abdomen. Her hands were fixated at the level of her ears and both her feet and palms were immobilized using a small wooden board. Each of her fingers and toes were tied down with a soft metal wire completely hampering any movement. A curved steel rod was placed over her abdomen, regulating her breathing and forcing her to take short shallow breaths. Her mouth was mechanically kept …

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BDSM Boot Camp 09

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. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality, or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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The Business – Chapter Four

March, 25th 2002 The slaves slept in every Sunday. It was their only official day off and they took full advantage of it. That is, besides Lotus. Being top slave gave him more responsibility, thus he woke no later than ten, in order to get everything ready for when the others awoke. Lotus went into the living area, where the usual appointment books were laid out on the coffee table, one for each slave. Besides the stack of books was a pile of pipers, all of which needed to be handed out to the individual slaves. It was for their schedule the following week. It included client’s first names, dates and times, locations, and what the clients were into: anal, BDSM, foot fetish, or anything else you could think of. But today there were two …

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The Ride of Her Life (part 4)

She was still light-headed as she awoke enough to feel herself fall backwards. But she never hit the ground. She felt several hands on her body holding her up. And then she felt herself being lifted up, her body swaying gently in their firm grip. She couldn’t understand why they didn’t just lay her down, her body rocked gently back and forth. Suddenly she felt herself spinning around. She was still being held up, but she was turning. As her head began to clear she realized she was being lowered somewhere. Suddenly she felt something cool touch her ass, and then her back. As the cool feeling spread she realized she with being placed on some kind of table, with her head at one end and her ass hanging just on the edge of the …

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Don The Degenerate Doorman: 9D The Dominant Divorcee

Don The Degenerate Doorman: 9D The Dominant Divorcee By rutger5 (An original story – Copyright 2013) ——————————————————————————————- Intro: No character development, plot, or anything like that in this story (this series really). Just a dirty sex story. So if that’s what you’re looking for you came to the right place. Enjoy! “Is that all the packages for today Brian?” I asked the Fed-Ex delivery man as I signed electronically for the single next day package that sat on the front desk. “Well that’s all I have for you Don. Maybe Ground will have something for the building, I’m not sure.” “He was already here, same thing with UPS. I am so sick of those guys in their brown shorts thinking they’re God’s gift to women. Makes it harder for those of us who really are, …

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Doll House – Ba

Thirty days had passed since the plan was set into motion, thirty sunrises and sunsets that had acted less like the passage of time and more like a chemical peel, stripping away the dull, beige layers of a life previously lived in grayscale. The transformation was not merely cosmetic; it was a structural renovation of the soul. Honey Sinful, formerly the dormant and docile Katie Nolms, had not just woken up; she had erupted. The enlightenment she and Doll House shared now hummed in the air between them, a charged frequency that only they could hear, vibrating with the promise of ownership and submission. Baby Kay surveyed the landscape of their success with the critical eye of a sculptor inspecting a marble that has finally yielded to the chisel. It was surprising, in a way …

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Doll House – Mr. Steel (pt 2) – Puta Girl’s Plan

Puta Girl was in her boss’s bathroom washing up. She was a mess after the fuckfest they just had. Who would have thought Mr. Steel could fuck so well. He left her covered in his cum and her face was a disaster. She knew her other persona had some slut in her. Maria Good always was down for a good fucking but here and now she was ready for anything. Becoming a Doll was the best thing for her and her libido. A knock on the bathroom door. “I got your bag,” came Mr. Steel’s voice. She turned from the sink and opened the door. He stood there back in his suit. He lifted his hand up to give her bag to her. “What,” she snapped? “Your a fucking mess,” he blurted out before he …

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Special Prison, Day: 1

Day 1 It was a bumpy ride for a while. Both the bus ride, but also Tina’s life. It was the usual story. Tina had a failing home life, no useful motivation, no wealth or hopes. She was born as white trash and lived the part. Not on purpose, of course, it just happened. She hung out with the wrong people and made some bad choices. And now she was on this bus… Actually, she was lucky. Being a small and petite girl with good looks, the judge felt pity for her and gave her the choice. Normally a girl found in the driver’s seat of a stolen car would get at least 4 years in the state penitentiary. But Tina’s big blue eyes and blonde pigtails made the judge see her as younger than …

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Santa’s Perverted Helper Acquires An Assistant

Santa’s Perverted Helper Acquires An Assistant By rutger5 (copyright 2012) The winter morning arrived clear and bright with just a hint of frost in the air. Of course to me it felt like paradise and not just because winter was in the air and I would shortly be resuming my duties as one of Santa Claus’ most trusted helpers. Today I would be having a reunion with little Susie Walker. She was the formerly naughty minx who I had helped in turning from the path of naughtiness to the superior path of niceness. It had been a year to the day when we had met and experienced, at least for me, the single greatest afternoon of my life. As I got ready I checked my appearance in the bathroom mirror and smiled. Since last year …

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The Club – Ch. 2, Busy First Day

The Club Chapter 2 – Busy First Day In the morning I woke up and felt very strange. The events of the night before seemed so distant. But I was lying there naked and bound. The plugs inside me were becoming uncomfortable. I needed to pee but couldn’t bring myself to pee in the diaper. Mr. Savage was the first to me. He kissed my brow. “I have to let the dogs out first. I will be back for you.” It seemed forever. Finally, he was there. He took the restraints off and led me to the bathroom. I didn’t make it. He started to take the diaper off and I yelled at him to stop, so embarrassed I could hardly stand it. He scooped me up and put me in the shower stall. He …

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welcome home present

walk in the door … tired from work… i walk in throw my purse on the table and call for you …. I hear moaning coming from uspstairs. You come from upstairs…. walk over to me and kiss me passionatly.. you rub your hands gently all over my body welcoming me home from a long day at work. I begin to ask… where the moaning come from and you silenc me quickly by kissing me again.. slowly backing me up against the hallway wall. You kiss me… and you start kissing down my neck. I moan quietly. You keep kissing… down my neck.. to my collar bone.. to my shoulder… pulling my shirt up over my head. you spin me around quickly against the wall… slide my skirt up… and move my panties to the …

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Doll House – Puta Girl (pt 1) – Mommy’s Home

The lock clicked, the metal tumblers sliding home with a heavy thud that echoed in the silent hallway. Maria leaned her forehead against the cool wood of the apartment door for a moment, her breath hitching in her chest. The storm-cloud colored dress she wore clung to her curves like a second skin, the fabric damp with the humidity of the city and the sweat of a twelve-hour shift. Her feet throbbed inside her heels, the arches cramping, but she stood tall, rolling her shoulders back to relieve the tension knotting between her shoulder blades. The scent of dark floral perfume—gardenias and night-blooming jasmine—rose from her skin, a sharp contrast to the stale air of the building. She pushed the door open and stepped inside, expecting sanctuary. Instead, the living room hit her like a …

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My Ultimate Gay Bukkake Experience

(Sory for my broken english, it is not my first language) this story is for thoses who like the “old-young” type of gay sex stories and YES, it is a true story. I would not call this the second part of my first story but it is in some kind still related to it, well to what hapened after the first story hapened. Some of you might have allready have read my previous story, it was about my first glory hole experience where I ended up sucking a much older men’s cock nice and sweet and loved it even more that I could expect it. At the point where it is even my best sex experiment I ever had… Until this story hapened. A few days after the first story hapened (in august 2015) I …

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You Love the Forest and the Forest Loves You

The dirt road ended where the trees began. Ancient oaks and towering pines formed a dense wall as your car rolled to a stop beside my cabin. Sunlight filtered through the canopy in golden shafts. The air hummed with the quiet energy of the woods. I stepped out onto the porch as you and Jess climbed out. Jess was a pretty 21-year-old city girl with an attitude. Tight jeans, cropped top, perfectly styled hair, and that unmistakable look of someone who thought rules didn’t apply to her. “Welcome,” I said. “Glad you guys could make it. I heard you’d been bored and wanted something new.” I smiled, letting the words hang. “You’ll get that here… and more. These woods are special. You’ll learn that over the next few days.” Jess shot you a sharp look, …

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Doll House – Ba

The sharp, electric chime of the doorbell cut through the heavy, incense-laden air of the bedroom like a razor, slicing the silence into jagged shards. Sasha jerked against the restraints, the leather cuffs biting into her wrists as her body seized in automatic panic. The spreader bar held her legs wide, locking her ankles into a rigid, vulnerable V that prevented any attempt to close herself off. Her glazed eyes, still swimming in the murky aftermath of her programming and being used by her Marker, darted toward the sound, her chest heaving with shallow, rapid breaths. The early arrival rattled her fragile composure, sending a tremor through her thighs that made the metal bar clink softly against the bedframe. Baby Kay didn’t flinch. She stood at the foot of the bed, the embodiment of predatory …

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