When I woke up the next morning the room was empty. The chain was still around my waist; its end was wrapped around my left thigh. I sat up and let the covers fall off of me, exposing my breasts. There was a note on the pillow next to me ordering me to stay in bed. I had no desire to leave the memories I had of the previous evening's escapades. So I lay back...
Ryltar hung from his rusted chains in the deep, dark, and dank dungeon of the castle. He twisted and planted his feet on the wall near the large iron ring to which his chains were attached. Straining and grunting, Ryltar pushed with all his might to dislodge the chain or the hook but neither budged. Cursing, he dropped back to the ground and gloomily slumped...
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Chapter Three: Kendra The dreams have haunted me for as long as I can remember, haunted me and titillated me. I've never talked about them with anyone. I mean, how can you tell someone that you dream of being tortured in a dungeon and that those dreams are NOT nightmares, that they leave you aroused and in need of some serious fuck time when you wake up. It...
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Laying face-up on the bondage table, thick leather cuffs at the wrists and ankles, taut chains linking the cuffs to bolts underneath the table's upholstered top, held in place as the hydraulics slowly position the table to about a sixty-degree angle... This is what i have longed for all day, ever since the bus collided with a semi on the way to work at 7AM...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. The sun awakened Calista as it shined brilliantly through the huge windows in her bedroom. She was still spooned with Roxanne and fel...
Aurora felt his intensity as soon as he walked in the room, even though she could not see him. It surrounded her completely filling her with a sense of ownership, even though she knew nothing of him. The one rule of the club was to not look up from where you stood in line until you were directly spoken to. She took a chance and peeked up through her lashes t...
The dank dungeon smelled of must and mildew as the old wooden door creaked open at the top of the stairs. The pure light that beamed through the now open door blinded her, causing her to look away to keep the pain from her eyes. This was not a new event. Jennifer had been chained in the dungeon for over a week, ever since the queen's army sacked her farm....
"Only in the fairy tale, does a girls dream come true" By: precious They both finished a few more computers and it was 5pm. The techs leave at 8pm. Chris has left several times before when they have plenty to do and then comes back to close and lock up. Gary is usually sent home not any later then 6pm. This way he can spend time with his family. When work i...