Chapter 6 - Slave Proposal They soon arrived in his study where khakis sat behind the large maple desk and Tawny knelt down in front of it in the 'kneel' position. Khakis quickly ordered her to sit in the large overstuffed chair and told her to look at his face. He peeled of his leather mask, revealing himself. Tawny's jaw dropped as she recognized him. It...
I hummed along with the radio, lining all my toys and tools up on the bathroom counter. *i was born sick, but I love it* Fuck it though. Don't command me to be well. Command me to be kinky, maybe. And tonight's kink would be bondage and impalement. I loved my largest dildo, as only 2 inches wide, but a full 9 inches long, solid and flesh-colored comple...
Camping and More Bondage Stories pt#2 Ch22 I believe it was the next morning when Dollie and I took the short drive to visit Ken and Ruth Ann. Since they lived in the country they met us in the small town and we followed them home. I do remember Dollie constantly telling me she is not getting involved in any bondage, and she didn't. Although she did help at...
Michael relaxed in his position on the Pony. The cushioned top of the modified sawhorse supported his body from hips to chest. His head rested in the attached cradle and his arms and legs were secured in their supporting holders. The straps over his back that held him securely to the Pony's cushioned top were firm but not overly tight, reminding him more of...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. All characters are over eighteen and clearly written to...
Author's Notes as before: (1) This is fiction; (2) One should never start a book at chapter 7; (3) Jason is not being exploited by anyone except himself; (4) Slavery is illegal. But it can be real. This is just a story; (5) Do NOT EVER leave anyone in bondage as severe as that depicted herein without supervision; (6) This story has scenes in it that wi...
Marie had just ended a relationship with a man. Raul hadn't been a boyfriend; rather, he'd been the controlling figure in an unusual relationship focused on Marie's beautiful "DD" breasts. He'd seen her in her tight tee shirt at the bar where she was a waitress and bluntly told her how he wanted to both abuse and worship her breasts. In just a few meetings h...
A 'mostly' true story of how I came to be involved in BDSM. * It all began when Belinda met the man she knew she wanted to spend the rest of her life with. She was smitten right from the moment she laid eyes on him. He had a white goatee and a friendly face that flushed easily. His long straight chestnut brown hair was going gray and was accented by a part...
We ate a quiet breakfast; fresh bagels, coffee and the Sunday paper. Sharon and I sat at either end of the living room couch amidst the green foliage, our feet and toes often touching. After she’d gotten up and refilled our coffees, Sharon sat at my end of the couch and languorously wound herself around me. We seemed to fit so well together, there were rarel...
"What a bitch!" one of them muttered. "I'm a bitch?" I replied indignantly. "Just 'cause I've a life outside of work and can't stay for another drink?" These guys really annoyed me, but I laughed and teased them back, rather than take offence at my work colleagues. They wanted me to stay on for their regular Friday evening piss-up at our favourite pub in N...