Futanari Bondage Stories

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Bound in the Car

by original_pk10 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My head was pounding rhythmically against a car window on the side of the road in a state that was almost foreign to me. A set of fiery, intense blue eyes I'd only laid sight on in person not even an hour ago were staring at me while I screamed. I could hear cars passing us by, all anyone had to do was take a closer look to see what was going on and impose o...

Open to Possibilities: The Sequels

by peterpecker on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Part 1 had three possible endings, though not universally popular with readers. I hope I make up for that in Part 2 by providing a different sequel matching each ending in Part 1. The first sequel is from Martin's point of view, the second from that of Sophie, and the third from Rolf's. If you want explicit sex then jump to the continuation of the second sto...

The Visit

by Dana Gallagher on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The darkness enveloped her car like a thick, black fog. Her headlights only illuminated about ten feet ahead of her and that was even with the brights on. She watched the white line on the right to keep her following the curvy country road. Lisa was going out to see him, her boyfriend, or was he her lover? Both names fit, but at the same time they really did...

The Riding Academy

by WhosOnFirst on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Bobby Garfield was taking a walk around the property he had inherited from his grandmother. It was an old farm with a large stone farmhouse, a large wooden barn with stables underneath. It had been almost completely restored, but as a computer consultant, he had little time for country living. He kind of liked living in the big city and the variety of women...

A Letter to my Master

by Chriszinner5 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

A letter to my Master telling him how I felt after the other night Master is coming round tonight and I have the flat to myself. He wants me dressed and ready for him. Good! I am aching for his meaty manhood and looking forward to tasting his cum. He has given me instructions as to what I must wear and I know exactly what will turn him on most. I have the...

Becuming Patricia

by MsPattiKay on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I am Pat, just a normal guy, or at least I thought so previously. But, I have always been fascinated by T-girls, cross-dressers and women. I often go on the internet to sites where T-girls and others post photos and videos. I especially like sites that show T-Gurls and women bound and gagged, getting face-fucked, receiving cum facials, or showing them gettin...

Nigel's Story Ch. 03

by Summore on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

This is a continuation of Sabrina’s exploits first explored in Chapter 2 of Nigel’s story. This is complete in itself but if you are interested in how she got to where we are now, you might visit the earlier work. As always your feedback is greatly appreciated and if there are any couples or girls in Australia who would like to play in rl please come forward...

Amanda Ch. 02

by Reverse_Cowboy on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The drive from the library to my house was pretty short, but it seemed to last forever. Amanda stayed right behind me in her car the entire time. Before long we were pulling into my driveway and getting out of our cars. I helped Amanda carry her bag inside. As soon as we were through the door I set down the bag and turned to face Amanda. "You know the rule...

Part 01: My Owner's Embrace

by HisPossessed on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Days passed and I still hadn't been punished for saying "no" to my Master... In the delirium of my slut training, the word just slipped out and I couldn't take it back. It hung there for a moment and faded. I wondered where it had gone. His reaction was only of mild shock and I realized how much I was his property; it made me happy that he truly never expect...

Right Place Wrong Time

by Bongwater on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Naked, I lay down on the bench. It was padded, covered with black leather. My head overhung the end of the bench, but was resting on a chair, having poked through the gap between the back and seat. The chair's back legs were fastened to the legs of the bench with rope. I looked up at the ceiling. A boring, plain white ceiling. Well I'd have something more i...