Andreajordan Stories

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Sarah's Friend Ch. 05: Final

by AndreaJordan on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

At 9am the next morning, Amy and Sarah walked out of their building, along the river and into a nearby cafe. Amy was wearing a fitted grey woolen top and an above knee length brown suede skater skirt. Amy had chosen the skirt especially to hide the steel chastity belt beneath. Sarah wore a black woolen jumper and short frayed denim shorts, with a pair of han...

Katie's Place Pt. 04

by AndreaJordan on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Katie unlocked the door to Tom's penthouse apartment. It may have only had two bedrooms, but it was enormous, with floor to ceiling windows and views over the city. It was minimalist and incredibly tidy. Katie closed the door and ran around exploring the amazing place. The difference between his apartment and the tiny concrete cell that he was currently lock...

Seduction at Belinda's House Ch. 04

by AndreaJordan on Aug 7, 2018
BDSM

Naked, other than for a locked chastity belt, Kate stepped into her bath, hoping that the candles, the bubbles and the soft music would relax her. She tied her unbrushed blonde hair up into a bun and lay back to daydream about her morning with James. She pictured his tongue pushing into her chastity belt and reaching so tantalisingly close. Lubricated by th...

Seduction at Belinda's House Ch. 02

by AndreaJordan on Jul 25, 2018
BDSM

Belinda eventually returned and released James from the cell. James had told her about his encounter with Sophie, but had left out the part about Sophie blackmailing him into kissing her feet and more. While Belinda had always tried to be discrete and hide their bondage games from her daughter, in some ways it was a relief that she could be more open and it...

Her Petite Possession Ch. 06

by AndreaJordan on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Life had settled into a sweet routine for Brad and Kate, comprising sleep, arousal and constant intimate contact with each other. Kate would wake up naked other than for the pink panties that were in fact her boyfriend, Brad. Kate was sleeping better than ever since she'd been wearing Brad, his snug embrace around her hips and down between her legs made he...

One Day in Germany Pt. 05

by AndreaJordan on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

James woke the next morning to find himself hugging Karin's right thigh. He kissed and pushed his face into her soft pale skin. Embracing just one of her strong thighs was certainly less incapacitating than having his head trapped between her thighs. One at a time, her thighs were soft and warm and worth kissing again. His attention then turned to the chain...

Hannah Ch. 10

by AndreaJordan on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

It was Friday night and Tom was in the elevator on his way up to their apartment. It had been a hard week at work with difficult negotiations with banks and investors and he desperately needed to wind down. In the past that would have meant a bottle of wine and then on to the spirits, but not anymore. He knew that Hannah had something planned for them and th...

Seduction at Belinda's House Ch. 08

by AndreaJordan on Sep 5, 2018
BDSM

James slept well inside the box, but woke early and spent the next hour peering through the small, four inch square opening in the front of his locked cell. He could see out to the lounge and the kitchen beyond, all lit by the early morning sun and all totally out of reach. He couldn't do anything until Belinda got up, but that was just the way it was when s...

The Keyholder Ch. 09

by AndreaJordan on Nov 19, 2018
BDSM

Ben pushed his face against the locker's metal grille, desperate to get one last look at Amy as she strode away. She had such a sexy walk with her swinging hips hugged by tight white cotton trousers. He could see the slight bulge of the keys in the back pocket as her body pulled the fabric one way then the other. He watched her dark hair flow behind her, des...

Seduction at Belinda's House Ch. 15

by AndreaJordan on May 21, 2019
BDSM

"Oh no you don't!" Sophie exclaimed, her short pink denim skirt swishing as she hurried into the lounge. James's head was still locked inside the steel smother box and his hands were still handcuffed to either side. He was now desperately struggling to get up from where he was lying on the sofa. Dressed only in silk black boxer shorts, his taut body tensed...