Heavy Bondage Stories

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Messy Riding Lessons

by tarred on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

I trembled with anticipation, the stable yard was quiet, the only sound was the snorting of sleepy horses. I crept towards the tack room, my shadow cast by the full moon above. I fiddled with the lock and swung the door open, I was engulfed with the smell of warm leather and horses, I breathed in the intoxicating aroma. I had been planning this session for w...

Changing Spaces Ch. 02

by TighterPlease on Feb 25, 2019
BDSM

Home Savvy Highly readable account of a pixie-ish home decorating diva who, along with a woman carpenter friend, works to satisfy her master, the narrator. M/f+, BDSM, bondage, softcore, lingerie, toys, consensual, reluctant. A little bit of spoof here, referencing home decorating shows that ran in early 2000's... *************** Chapter 2 - Home Savvy...

Chrysania Rose: Installment 01

by TXssbbwGODDESS on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Installment 1 - Welcome to my Domain There are those who would say that leading a double life is a stressful thing, a choice made in desperation, something done out of shame or fear. They say that in leading a double life, one cannot find fulfillment in either of their personas. I do not agree. For me, leading a double life allows me to experience the best...

Stuck in the Backyard

by CrimsonCheeks on Feb 26, 2019
BDSM

One summer night not too long ago, I indulged myself in a self bondage session in my back yard. As I do this very often, I was very experienced and had become over confident in my kinky habit. Normally I would plan my session and test that everything goes to plan, hopefully, and then proceed to actually lock myself into my predicament. You should know, eve...

Escapades of Eva Christmas 2009 Ch. 03

by strayangel on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

"Yes Master," she replied demurely lowering her eyes. And then as she took his hand and led him into the living room she added excitedly, "The food is all prepared and since it is Christmas I set the cards and the card table up in the living room near the Christmas tree. And I brought a case of beer from the garage and put it into the refrigerator. Did you...

Living Our Fantasies Pt. 21

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Camping and Early Bondage Stories #1 ---It is true, we've had very little experience with spanking, torture, and bondage. Dollie isn't real thrilled about being a Slave and I'm not a great Master. While I agree this sort of treatment for fun, sex, and amusement can be exciting, I said I didn't believe in anyone being forced into performing sex acts, being p...

My Daring Self-Bondage Public Walk

by Gagged1 on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

The lower floors of the parking garage are completely full, but I find an empty parking space on the third floor in front of a concrete wall and thankfully head into it. It is late Saturday morning so I surmise there are a lot of people shopping. I turn the engine off and try to relax; the journey has been quite interesting. Driving for the first time in my...

Self-Bondage Mess Up!

by maturejohn on Mar 18, 2020
Fetish

I set up a pulley overhead and threw the cord over so it reached ground. I attached weights and keys to padlock on one end. The other end I attached a drink bottle with inserted straw. It weighted such that when the drink bottle was almost empty the keys would then descend to the floor. I used straps with "D" connections and fastened them on my wrists. I had...

Wedding Bondage Ch. 02

by oggbashan on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Copyright Oggbashan December 2009/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 or living persons. * Last night my wife Jane had tied me up before r...

Punishable Offenses: Speeding

by WFEATHER on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

she screams again, her front extremely sore and her rear practically aflame. Face-down upon the heavy oak table lined with particularly coarse sandpaper, her tears fall unabated, trickling out from underneath the thick leather blindfold. As the heavy leather flogger descends upon her again and again and again, she involuntarily pulls at the chains connecting...