Bondage and restriction - Page 196

The girls were lined up across a wall next to one another. Handcuffs bound their hands together and chains were used to keep their arms raised above their heads to prevent them covering themselves

E.G. Saunders took the thriller genre, blindfolded it, bent it over, and f*cked it hard. It's the same feeling his main character got when he was enticed—or was it threatened?—by a dominant, seemingly crazed beauty, into a story that will have you clutching your privates

I'm a submissive bottom, sometimes crossdresser. Basically I am into everything except scat. I especially love being abused and humiliated by whom ever is using me. I had met this guy online and agreed to meet him in the local park, late at night

he would send me to men that not only liked to give me a good fucking but also ones that loved to spank and suck me off or whip me! I was a woman that not only enjoyed sex, but one that really loved having my pussy whipped, kind of a pain slut I guess? Especially by strange men when naked and bound

Sue’s friends had told her about this club while she was extremely relaxed. Relaxed as in a couple of bottles of wine and more than one roll your own with a generous portion of wacky, so it was not surprising that she had been interested and even willing to give it a try

There’s a pretty useful interstellar law that got passed decades ago: if you catch a stowaway on your ship, you can do whatever you want to ‘em without ‘em having any way to stop yayou They passed this law to discourage spacings

The evil farmer It is the near future and after several wars, crime and violence is still endemic as the police are very thin on the ground and in places it is chaotic with the law frequently ignored

Brian walked over to the box and began digging through it, looking for anything to tie Allie with. I looked at my ass in the mirror. It too was marked with red and pink by Allie’s whip. She walked over to me and studied her work on my ass. “You did a good job,” I said

Jim knew his wife was cheating on him, but he'd never caught her, and if he brought it up he knew she'd deny it. At first he thought it was hot, thinking someone else also desired your wife was a bit of a turn on; he wanked himself silly sometimes just thinking about it

Brian sat in the arm chair in the lounge- watching some crap on tv. The curtains were drawn- part from a gap- where sunshine was lighting the dust particles in the room. He could here children laughing and playing outside

Hand of Love Ed was walking down a dark street on night, alone, but not drunk. He was too sad to get drunk. Instead he chose the long walk home in the rain through the park. As he entered the grassy boundaries of the park he noticed a hump on one of the benches

Story contains raping, humiliation and degradation of female characters. Read at your own risk. If you do not like this particular genre, please don't read it and then dislike it for being too disturbing for your taste. You have been warned

The only noise that was consistent was a meowing echoing through the house. The cat wasn’t visible but it was there and it’s presence kept Ian on edge. Houses with pets typically were riskier and didn’t always end with him getting what he wanted

Author note: This chapter focuses on the exposure of her body and introduces a new person that will play a big part in future chapters. I was sitting in my room after just coming back from the clinic

This is my entry in the "Calling All Writers - Chapter 6" challenge on the Sex Stories forum on www.xnxx.com. (That's for those pricks who steal stories and post them elsewhere

It was another bright spring day as James and Bayonetta made their way up the long walkway to Jeanne’s estate. The compound was well fortified with a chain link fence, a brick wall, a guard station and several guard dogs

Awakenings 10 ------------------- Romotine paced the room his anger apparent from the many destroyed things around him. He had tried the doctor for over an hour then had gone to his place

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

Note 1: I’m not a professional writer. All comment are welcome the bad, good and the ugly Note 2: If you don’t like humiliation, pain and the Dom/sub master/slave role then exit now and don’t read this story Note 3: My first story I wrote was how my daughter became my slave

When I was 9 yrs old, I used to go out to play in the woods behind my house, and quite often saw older men playing with themselves, but as a innocent child, I did,nt understand what they were doing