The sand is soft and warm. I'm sitting on a heavy rope bondage frame, feet in the sand. It gets into my shoes. But its all right. It feels good. My coffee is in the sand. I'm tired of the camp duties that I just finished. I heard these guys were playing this evening, so I thought it'd be nice to sit in the sand and watch, just relaxing and drinking my coffee...
Chapter 2 - The Abduction Tawny's life had changed forever. She was afraid of self-bondage but had since locked the cuffs and ball gag with her wrists locked behind her. The dildo did its work but she didn't lock herself to the bed or put the key in an ice cube, just left it lying on the nightstand. This was okay, but not nearly as exciting because she coul...
Wedding Bondage Ch.04 and Last ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan January 2010 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places o...
Fully clothed, I walk down the long wide corridor, noting the room numbers on the doors. Naked, collared, and leashed, you crawl at my side, the cold cement floor hard beneath your hands and knees, the cool air causing your nipples to pucker proudly. The penis gag silences your few whimpers of discomfort, and the downdraft from an overhead A/C grate reminds...
Introduction Many people fantasize about being controlling or about being controlled, and (in most cases) this is a healthy fantasy. While you can always do this in daily life the bedroom is a good place to live out those desires. People who wish to be in control are usually referred to as the dominant, or the Dom, for short. People who wish to be control...
The exhausted submissive still moans softly, hanging limply in her bonds, as she remains nicely secured to the metal support at one end of the new clothesline. After such a long and harsh session, amanda's mind is definitely in a fog: her vision, when she dares to open her eyes, seems clouded - not helped by the dimming light of sunset. The tightness of the...
Batgirl's long leg wrapped around the last henchman's knee. She slammed her shoulder into his chest knocking him back into craps table. There was a crash as his head hit the edge, knocking him cold. Four more of the Riddler's local thugs were down, bruised, and being bound by security after tangling with the young vigilante. Las Vegas was far from Barbara G...
1: Marc taught me the art of self-bondage, and I'll tell you it is an art! We were both bondage fans before we met and have been practicing bondage lovers since. The idea of tying myself up while he watched me stringently entrap every movable part of my body was a supreme turn-on for both of us. I had a good understanding of the simple binds I needed to app...
THEATRICAL BONDAGE, TITILLATION "TORTURE"— AND THE STEALTH-VIXEN WHO CHANGED MY LIFE FOREVER! The Theatrical Bondage That Opened the Door—The Extreme Foreplay That Followed— And The Supercharged Intimacy At The End! THE STEALTH VIXEN I've always been drawn to stealth-vixens—ie, women who are totally self-controlled and proper on the outside. But, inside...
The following is my re-creation of an event that happened a few years ago. I had been a sissy slave to Mistress Marie for over 2 decades during which I become a totally submissive slave to Her every desire. I think of Her often as She has passed now. While doing Self-Bondage activities shortly following Her passing my wild imagination conjures up the Mistres...