Cuff Stories

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Cleaner Close Pt. 06b

by Posy_Churchgate on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Josie rose from the table and climbed down with some assistance from Maya, as her hands remained manacled together. She teetered out into the hall on legs which were still wobbly from her earlier sexy 'show' with Maya. She located Veronica and learned that she'd been requested in room 3 with Dr Watson (a pseudonym surely?), so with butterflies of anticipatio...

My First Time Dressed for Someone

by JoannePare on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I walked out of the bathroom into the bedroom towelling myself dry as I went. I felt very strange, an odd combination of apprehension mixed with a low level of sexual excitement. My stomach was quivering slightly and I had a vague feeling of weakness. I could hardly believe that tonight, if things went as planned, I would come out of the closet for the first...

Hannah Ch. 04

by AndreaJordan on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

The next morning Hannah woke and stretched out in bed. She felt the keys lying next to her in the bed and squeezed them into her body and smiled. With only a sheet to cover her, she rolled over and closed her eyes, what a lovely morning. She started to remember the fun that she and Tom had had the night before, the games, making love. She reached out, expect...

Taking Her Submission Pt. 02

by TwoInterested on May 1, 2018
Fetish

So far... Simon has invited an old friend into his marriage, to become the third, and draw Phoebe's submission from her. Happy Birthday "Phoebe, John is coming for dinner next Friday. I know it's your birthday honey. I don't expect you to cook. I will organise dinner" Simon told Phoebe. "Just wear something pretty as we might go out after dinner." They b...

A Night with Ellie Ch. 03

by AndreaJordan on Nov 6, 2017
BDSM

Ellie hummed happily to herself as she danced around the kitchen, preparing dinner for her visitor. She pictured Ben in the next room, naked and locked in prisoner transport shackles. Those chains were so fucking sexy as they turned her gorgeous man into her helpless prisoner. Without the keys, he could do nothing more than hobble around and obey her command...

Date Night

by birdsbooksbirdsbooks on Jul 18, 2018
BDSM

7:17. "Shit," he thought, "I was supposed to be home at 7:00." Tonight was date night, and his wife would be waiting for him. He quickly shut down his computer and texted his wife: "I'm so sorry, love! I've been swamped at work, but I'm on my way." He took the elevator down to the lobby and walked to his car. He still hadn't heard back from his wife; "she mu...

Games Night

by moosezilla on Apr 13, 2020
BDSM

It was around 6 o'clock on Thursday evening, and you and I were sitting down to an early dinner, as usual. Thursday dinner was always early because you played games with your friends Thursday evenings; you would often go out, but between the cold weather and early mornings on Fridays, you decided to stay in and play remotely over the past few weeks, at least...

Bondage Olympics Pt. 03

by sfsdada on Nov 6, 2018
BDSM

Rebecca and Mallory led Katie through a series of escalators and elevators until they reached a special section of parking. Mallory was leading Katie by her American flag styled leash, Katie walking behind with her hands cuffed behind her back. Rebecca took out a set of keys and unlocked their vehicle -- evidently a black van with very clear windows: Katie c...

The Wait

by Grayeyedsub2 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Ginna cried out thrashing her wrist in the cuff wanting and needing it off. Kull left her attached to it in the middle of the room with a bucket to use to pee in also to drink to quench her thirst. Her wrist is throbbing with pain and bruises are forming all over from where she was hurting herself trying to get free. She sits back against the wall head hung...

Rodney and his Friends in Tights

by aaronburr on Apr 25, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

St Paul boasted one all-female college: Myra Shrewsbury Teachers' College, its 1890s and Art Deco buildings clad in ivy and set in verdurous grounds. All its staff were women. Busts and portraits of its presidents- bespectacled and ferocious- glowered like female deities of vengeance, arranged in its vestibule, as if to frighten off any creature who dared to...