Bondage and restriction

Melissa Gets Put Out Part 2

Part 1 can be found here: http://stories.xnxx.com/story/35128/Melissa_Gets_Put_Out_Part_1 In which Melissa violates her curfew. and as punishment is placed in the family pillory on the front lawn for the next two days. And after she is put out, her disgruntled younger brother plays a counting game with her with some of his lunch, before heading off to school. Author’s note: As a wise man once said, “Specificity is the soul of all good communication.” I must admit that I mis-communicated in part one. I was using the term stocks, when what I actually meant was pillory. I hope my readers can forgive me my error. Additionally, I appreciate all comments, both positive and negative. While I think I know where this story is going, my characters have begun to surprise me a bit. MELISSA GETS PUT …

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Bound & Blindfolded

BOUND & BLINDFOLDED As I may have told you previously, my wife and I have had a very honest relationship concerning sex. We discussed with each other what we enjoyed and what we liked and didn’t like and most of the choices were determined through experimentation. Our fantasies, which were a major part of our love making, were used to enhance our pleasure and to provide the degree of variety we needed to keep our love fresh. We tried some light bondage and submission with the full understanding and agreement that there would be no severe pain. That was something that we both didn’t like or enjoy. We would tie each other to the bed on different occasions and sometimes we would be blindfolded, sometimes not. Pleasure and titillation would be administered by the dominant …

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Green Lit

Gia panted hard as he fled back along the tunnels, his well-toned body slick with the creatures luminescent green fluid. With his Magus sister taken by the thing, the bright sticky liquid coating him was his remaining source of light in this things lair. He and her sister, a famed fighter and mage mercenary pair had been hired by the local township to investigate the mysterious lair, a green glowing light at night having lured many a local maiden to it, only to have vanished. They had thought little of it, some fiend or monster, a band of goblins or orcs possibly, no difficult task for the renowned pair. But they hadn’t expected what lay within, had not been prepared for the aberration of horror that awaited them. They had proceeded down into the tunnels …

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Teaching Carol, Ch.9

The incident in her classroom seemed to remove a lot of boundaries for Carol as a submissive, and she no longer fought the impulse when it came. In fact, she became very creative herself. Not long after that episode she called and asked me to come over, and when I arrived I found an envelope with my name on it taped to the door, and inside the envelope was a small key. There was no answer to my knock—but when I entered I found her kneeling on the floor, wearing only a pair of bright yellow panties printed with blue ducks with orange beaks and feet… and she had gotten some handcuffs and used them to bind her hands behind her back. She said nothing when I came in—just opened her mouth as wide as …

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Janey needs some sex slaves.

I have prepared my basement for the task to come. I made two beds with leg and arm restraints on each. There was a water line going to an old sink that was used a long time ago for when the room was used for canning fresh fruits and vegetables. Three of the walls were made of concrete block, and the fourth was framed out of wood with a solid door. A single light bulb was used to light the room that had been used for storage for years now. It was in the county, with nary a neighbor for miles. Janey had taken all she could. She was so horny and with her homely looks, she was not about to get some good lovin. She finally said, enough is enough. She had gone to …

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How to train your fratboy (Ch 3)

Brad apprehensively eyed the landing. His chest pounded in excruciating anticipation, equal parts curiosity and dread as he waited helplessly for his first glimpse of the next sorority girl to use him. It didn’t really matter what she looked like, he reminded himself in a vain attempt to fight back the fear and panic — to regain the relief he had felt as piggy. He grimaced as his frog-tied kneecaps slipped and ground in the puddle of spit, blood, and girl-cum Mistress Chin had left him in. It doesn’t matter what she looks like Brad thought frantically I’m already her bitch. It doesn’t matter if she’s a 500lb gorilla or a midget. Whoever she is, whatever way she wants to use me, whatever she wants to take, she can have it. You are her piggy. …

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Doll House – Detective Nolms story

Howard got home from work earlier than normal. His day was spent coping and sending all of the case files back to Mother. He was near nervous about being caught, but the thrill of it excited him. Making his thin cock strain along his cage. But it was obeying Mother was the most pleasurable. He never knew he could feel this way. All he needed to do was submit. The shoulder bag hit the floor with a heavy, defeated thud, the leather worn smooth by years of dragging it through the grimy underbelly of the city. Detective Howard Nolms stood in the entryway of the suburban split-level that had slowly become a prison of mortgage payments and silence. He loosened his tie, a cheap polyester noose that had been choking him all day, and ran …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 5) – Welcome Home Scott

The pale, ghostly glow of the smartphone screen cut through the heavy dimness of the bedroom, casting a spectral blue light across the duvet. Lexi sat perched on the edge of the mattress, her thumb hovering over the glass, the only movement in a room held in suspended animation. The “Find My Phone” app was open, a stark grid of the city streets illuminated by a single, pulsing green dot. It was Scott. The dot moved with a steady, mechanical rhythm, sliding away from the dense gray grid of the office district and onto the arterial roads that bled toward home. He was in transit. “Perfect,” she whispered, the word escaping her lips like a puff of cigarette smoke, curling into the silence. She tossed the phone onto the bedside table, where it landed with …

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Sir Salt

Chapter 52: SIR SALT After sampling some of the local talent, I wanted an adventure. I decided to take my boat exploring some of the local waters. I notified the office that I would be gone for a couple of days, secured my dinghy to my assigned mooring ball, and cast off. I navigated to the “ditch” and relaxed in my comfortable cockpit as I watched the scenery drift past in slow motion. I had no destination, just a desire to escape for a day. I wanted time to be alone, to think, to assess my journey so far and where I was going. I was hankering for a cold beer but denied myself that luxury. No booze or pot for the helmsman while underway. Captain’s law. With a big sigh and the sun sinking …

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Stella

Please go gentle, this is my very first sex story. The beginning of this is all about the torture and dominance so there isn’t very much actual sex but there will be a lot more coming. She allowed her head briefly to rest on the shower wall, feeling the cascade of water over her body drown out the pounding of her head. She turned around and let the water beat around her shoulders as she imagined the previous nights beer and rum and whatever else spilled on her to be flowing off. As she massaged shampoo into her long auburn hair she tried to remember last night. And realized she had hit a complete blank, but there was enough evidence to assume the worst. She had woken up lying face down on the floor, covered …

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Girlfriend and Boyfriend Abducted – Part 2

Girlfriend and Boyfriend Abducted, Part 2 “Help us!” Ashley screamed. “Please help us!” In a remote house far from prying eyes, with only the woods to serve as witness, a third-year college student lay bound, naked, spread-eagled, and face-up on a creaking bed frame while a muscular man continued to rape her. His cock lanced through her velvety softness, uncaring of her feelings, wants, or needs. She knew only that this man’s name was ‘Mladic’, that he had the slightest of Eastern European accents, and that he looked as harsh as he was cruel. Now, with her boyfriend Brad tied to a chair beside the bed and forced to watch her rape, she had just heard movement at the top of the stairs. So stubborn and desperate was her need for hope, Ashley had cried …

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My Dear Sweet Slave: Chapter 3

Chapter Three “Just a tad bit more,” Isaac said. Holly lowered the gallon bottle of milk over the bowl of Raisin Bran, letting a small white splash soak down under the brown flakes. “Perfect, just like that. Now, onto Cheerios…” It was an interesting scene taking place in Isaac’s kitchen; it was like he and Holly were preparing a buffet. Isaac had originally started out simply trying to list things Holly could cook for breakfast and dinner, but with a sudden drive of perfectionism, Holly became incredibly needy for meticulously precise instructions on how everything had to be done. Isaac had told her he didn’t really care how she cooked, but afraid of leaving her master unsatisfied, she wanted to closely examine every meal as to his personal preference. She needed something to strive for, …

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Office Slave: Chapter 4 – Showing Rachel Her Place

“Right give me the car keys and get out” Toby ordered. Rachel handed over the keys and saw Toby slide them into his jacket and as he pulled his hand out the gun came with it. Rachel looked at it with trepidation remembering what it had just done to her and worried about what it might still do to her. She sighed and pulled herself together, knowing the best course of action right now was to keep Toby happy. She opened the car door and exited the car, feeling the presence of the gun pointing at her spine the whole time. She rummaged in her bag for a few seconds. At first she was looking for some weapon; but there was nothing in there to use. Just her iPhone, her purse, her make-up and a …

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Office Slave: Chapter 2 – Security

“Good girl. You can get dressed now.” Rachel went to pick up her clothes from the desk. But Toby stopped her. “Oh no you won’t need them. Just your shoes and coat!” Toby said pointing at the coat stand. She looked at him reluctantly. “Go on! Put your coat on!” Toby shouted firmly. And like a naughty school girl Rachel shuffled over to the coat stand. She took extra care to make sure her coat was done up tight. Lucky that she had put on her long black coat that morning she thought. Meaning all of her modesty was covered. Meanwhile, Toby quickly grabbed everything up and made sure no evidence was left behind. He also grabbed everything for the presentation tomorrow as they wouldn’t be coming back into the office in the morning. “Go …

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Fiona’s Revenge

Dave lay there, naked, tied spread eagle and except for the cock ring Fiona adorned him with, and the blue ribbon tied fairly tightly just above his testes.. His cock hurt, his balls hurt, and he was half insane from sexual frustration. Fiona walked through the doorway to the room. “How’s my cheating with the maid husband doing? Oh,” she added looking at his firmly erected penis, “still excited I see, thinking of how tight the maid’s ass was?” “It was only once, and I apologized, please, I’m sorry, what do you want me to do?” Dave pleaded. “Suffer!”, Fiona answered, :You say it was only once, I say it was once too often.” She stopped talking and reached for her purse from which she removed her leather driving gloves. She smiled confidently as she …

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Jessie’s Rape

I met Jessie about 3 years ago when the woman who had been cutting my hair for years retired. I called a local hair salon that I found in the phone book and made an appointment for the following week. The next week I walked into the salon and told the receptionist that I had an appointment with Jessie. She directed me into the salon where I found a woman that I can best describe as a spinner. As Jessie and I introduced ourselves I found myself face to face with a gorgeous little brunette about 5’ 1” and 100 lbs. She was about 27 or 28 years old with a pretty face, beautiful brown eyes and lips that were made to be wrapped around a hard cock. My best guess is that she is …

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Kidnapped Sex Slaves_(1)

Sara’s face was covered in tears and you could see the pained expression on her face. She lay hog-tied on the floor of her home. She had a ring gag in her mouth, keeping it open. She was still dressed. Her arms were yanked up high behind her. Her wrists had been bound tightly, secured with heavy hemp rope. A spreader bar was attached between her knees; it was over three feet long, keeping her open and spread. A rope was attached to each ankle, the other end attached to her bound wrists. The rope had been pulled tight, forcing Sara’s body into a tight bow. A rope had been wrapped around her neck using a slipknot. The other end was attached to the spreader bar; it pulled taunt, forcing Sara to keep her head …

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Gab

Gabby 3 Doing the laundry was a several hour affair with my wrists cuffed behind my back. By the time I had finished, and gotten his clothes and sheets back into his room, the sky had started to darken. As I was just trying to smooth out the last corner of his sheet, he walked into his room. “Now the only thing left to clean is you.” I smiled and did a little naked curtsy for him. He snapped a dog collar and leash on me and led me out the door. I wondered what he was up to when we continued past the bathroom and down the stairs. The bathroom off the living room perhaps? I stopped cold in my tracks when it became apparent he was leading me out the sliding glass door …

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Reading Allowed, Pt.9

READING ALLOWED, Part 9 By lamignonne and Zenmackie Marie was still straddling him, eyes closed and trying to catch her breath, her body still shuddering with the pleasure of her final orgasm, when he pushed her off his lap and onto the floor. With her arms still cinched behind her she had no way to stop her fall or brace herself for the impact, and she cried out as she fell. She landed flat on her back, wrenching her shoulders painfully in the process, and cried out a second time. She was not the least bit puzzled, however. She knew she had failed to inform him before she came the last time and that there would now be consequences. There was a moment of apprehension…which to her surprise dissolved almost immediately, absorbed into the pool …

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the real story

The original story He was easy to talk to on the telephone, and he really made her open up for what she expected from this contact. His goal for the meeting was very close to those of hers. He had ordered her to go to his place, in two days, the next Friday evening, to be at his door at 8 o’clock and just walk right in, because the door would be open, but what really gave her a bit of cramp inside the stomach, was the dress-code he had given her! The long coat was no problem, but what she was allowed to wear underneath, made her get both hot and cold. He had said that she should have high heel shoes stockings and a girdle and a bra the showed her nipple’s and …

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