Love At First Sight: The Bondage Special This story is contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. This is in no way connected with the subject. Don't use this without my permission. This is a Love at first Sight part because it uses the same characters and "base story", but don't count this as a part of the storyline in the...
.What's next? Straitjacket and hood? Pink panties and a pink ballgag? Favorite Collar Good Old-Fashioned Rope What's next? Straitjacket and hood? Pink panties and a pink ballgag? Favorite Collar Good Old-Fashioned Rope...
BBB (Big Bad Bob) now had my phone number and indicated after our last session I belonged to him. He had called me regularly to discuss the possibility of my continued training. I had to call him at specified times to report to him. The calls always led to a hard cock on my part as he described how a bitchboy slave like me would be trained and rewarded. He...
My jaw and gums begin to ache from the thick ballgag filling my mouth. Every little movement I make is transferred to all different parts of my body; naked, bound tightly with coarse rope. Wrists lashed behind the small of my back, tied to my waist, the ropes running down to my crotch, binding my veined, straining penis and balls. I am standing feet together...
I'd been fucking this guy John for the last two months. I've known him a few years, dated him briefly until he broke up with me to get back together with an ex, Ella, that he ended up marrying. He cheated on her with me less than six months after they got married, and we'd fuck a couple times a year, when she was out of town for work. They were divorced with...
You open the door to find the house quiet for once. This is of concern to you, first because it’s your birthday, and I was around that morning, hopelessly chipper, and secondly because you know I am rarely quiet without a ballgag in my mouth. Glancing around, you’re relieved to see my coat still on the hook, so I’m here… just very, very quiet… Cautiously, y...
The chair was in the center of the bedroom facing the door. Her ankles were tied to the frame of the chair's legs in such a way that they were almost touching her thighs, well off of the floor. Her hands were tied behind her and anchored to the crosspiece of the chair legs. Ropes encircled her upper arms, crisscrossing above and below her firm breasts. The r...
I awoke in the four-poster bed in the large master bedroom of my house in Dorset. I spent some moments waking up fully, then swung myself out of bed, crossed to the window and drew back the curtains. It was a beautiful summer's morning outside, and as always I drank in the view out to rolling chalk hills, cloud-shadows moving across them like stains. No othe...
He looks at His rose, precious, beautiful He calls her "My beautiful lady come to Me". She moved to Him where He was standing, fell gracefully upon her knees and whispered "Master". He looked at her with strong caring eyes and said "My precious one, thank you". He placed His strong leather collar around her neck as a symbol of T/their completeness, T/their...
CHAPTER SIX Ed stepped between my legs, centered himself against the opening of my cunt, and with one brutal stoke drove himself all the way in. I thrashed against my restraints, but I wasn't sure it was from pain or pleasure. I was definitely very turned on by everything that had happened to me, and as sick as that was, I was even more turned on by the ide...