Bondage Collar Stories

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Self Bondage Walk

by erinluvcum on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

I am of Italian decent, born in the south and raised in the north, I have been lucky enough to move to Nashville to pursue being a TV Reporter. Now I know that the profession of Reporting has fallen into the same category as being a Politician, or a Lawyer. I have always thought that exposing the wrong people do to help the little guy was a noble thing, but...

Island Resort

by His54Vintage on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Tour of the Resort Layla and Sir were led through organized wildness of tropical plantings. They passed a gazebo where a couple sat at a round table. Was someone crouched under the table? “You’ll notice there’s a lot of wrought iron around,” said their guide, gesturing to luxuriantly upholstered iron lounge chairs. “The weight is useful. We don’t wan...

Sinning

by Decadent Switch on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The first sin Written on Saturday morning, December 1999 Sitting at home right now and listening to Billy Connolly singing The waltzing fool - a beautiful song. Makes me wonder why it is that he doesn't do more actual folk singing, as well as the comedy. I'm also half asleep. I've been up partying all night, and right now it's approaching 7:30 AM. I'll sta...

Justine

by kurtknout on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Justine: FIRST BONDAGE * ONE Justine paused at the door of the shingled Berkeley house--built in the twenties, probably; mature pine trees, slightly unkempt landscaping like all the others on this residential block--ordinary, charmingly seedy. So why was she standing here, sweating slightly, so reluctant to ring the doorbell? Twenty nine, an associate pro...

Executive Slave

by defiant_1 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

In less than three hours, she'd gone from being an office temp to holding the whip hand over the company president. A bizarre turn of life-events led Paula -- utilizing her knowledge of certain men's needs to submit and of their fetish-related obsessions -- to turn her life around as she approached her mid-thirties. And now, as she worked the relatively meni...

Perspectives On Spousal Training

by MISTRESSTRESSA on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

As a fifty year old career dominatrix, with nearly twenty five years in the business, I am often asked for my opinion on the topic of bondage discipline for wayward wives, or less commonly wayward husbands. Since spousal training is a lucrative and specialized endeavor, I have a vested interest in promoting it. However few prospective clients can afford my...

My Berlin Summer Ch. 01

by cece3457 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I suppose it was all my own fault. I should have known what I was getting into. Or maybe I did know, and that was why I got into it. Sometimes it's hard to say what we do of our own conscious volition, and what we are somehow drawn into doing. But it happened all the same. It was the summer after my junior year in college, when the world still lay before me...

Basement Bonanza

by rxstories on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Concerned that things might become too mundane, Marie and I had been careful to cultivate our sexual relationship in such a way as to allow for trying new and different things. As a result, we had tried, and learned to enjoy, spanking, anal sex, and a variety of sex toys. But, we were frequently looking for something new. Usually, I would come up with some...

Jedi Alema Rar Visits Hapes Ch. 02

by HandcuffGirl on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Author's notes. This is chapter two of the fourth Star Wars story I have written. All of my stories (so far) take place between the Yuuzhan Vong War and the Dark Nest Crisis. I would like for you to read my other three Star Wars stories first, but I highly recommend that you read Star Wars: Jedi Tahiri in Bondage, as this story is a direct sequel, although m...

The Phone Call

by zbrewster on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Janette had a trying day at work. She came home feeling frustrated and out of sorts but didn't know what to do about it. She didn't feel like cooking dinner for Allan, so she just sat on the sofa with a drink and listlessly thumbed through a magazine. Allan was due home in a half hour and she would deal with dinner then. She was about through with the scotc...