Hogtied Stories

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Chloe in Prison Ch. 03

by coniungoergosum on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Day Two After the trials of the day I slept surprisingly well, despite the narrowness of the bed, and the fact that the prison blankets made my skin itch. I woke when the light came on – and for a few blissful moments forgot where I was. Then the stale air and the claustrophobic walls brought me down to earth again. Suddenly there was a banging at the doo...

Mistress Kathy's Slave Catalog Ch. 06

by ThoughtStorm on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

"Are you wondering what it will be like to be mine?" asked the Countess, her voice dripping with insincere sweetness. "You should. I'm afraid my loving attention will almost certainly leave scars." She laughed with such cruelty that even the Duchess felt uneasy. "Don't ruin him," said Lady Emily. "Remember, like all members of the Royal Dominance Assembly,...

Princess Jazmin Ch. 03

by subboy129 on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

After a few hours, Princess Jazmin returns. I am indeed soaked in my own cum and by this time I am shooting blanks and the entire process has become quite painful. She comes into the bedroom where I'm bound, and unplugs the vibrator. She laughs at me while saying "God you are pathetic. I hope you enjoyed all those orgasms, they will be your last." I instantl...

Used To Entertain

by Little1 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Last night, Mistress Domme and her lovely friend Betty were both laying back comfortably together on the black leather sofa. They were sipping Champagne and talking as I attended to their needs. I wore a skimpy maid's outfit and black patent heels. It was my very first real life session with Ms. D, after having been trained online by her for several months...

The Cheerleader Ponygirl

by Sarahcheer on Jul 15, 2020
BDSM

Sarah was just an 18 year old cute little High school senior cheerleader when she stumbled onto Sir Jeff's website about ponygirls. She was from a small farming town in the south, and being the curious girl, she started searching for more information. She spent many nights combing the internet for information, stories, pictures, and other useful information...

Trapped and Alone Ch. 05

by Rebeccasm on Sep 19, 2017
Illustrated

Thanks to all who have followed this story. As mentioned before this story is a collaborative effort between Rebeccasm and Sadkins116. Rebecca provides the art and Sadkins116 provides the story. All persons are of age and do not represent any persons living or dead. We wish to thank SLWilde and Arilyn Writer for their help in editing this story. They were a...

The BDSM Sex Story Ch. 06

by bluro on Dec 22, 2017
BDSM

Ch 6 - Exposed Secrets Ria did as she was told, lying on the bed so that her stomach lay flat against it and her butt faced the ceiling. She looked at Colin as he picked up a set of blond cuffs that matched her collar and leash and attached one to each wrist and ankle. He gently pulled her arms behind her back and connected the rings on the cuffs with a cro...

The Prisoner Pt. 06

by Jamie77917 on Mar 30, 2020
BDSM

Martin has been led on a leash attached to his cock and balls to Warden's playroom. Flogged and whipped by Warden, Martin wasn't looking forward to what was coming next. Warden, in her haste to unstrap Martin and move him to her next sadistic activity, forgot to first place his electric shock collar back on his neck, thus making herself vulnerable as she und...

Hostile Takeover Ch. 05

by Dazzle1 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

(Writer note, I've borrowed characters from Amazon Tamed and Frontier Bondage)   Barry's annual domination charity event was always well attended. The cause tonight was support for refugees of Islamic terrorism. Drinks and food were served by a legion of Barry and his special guest's nude slaves. No domination was allowed until the special bidding was ove...

Ballo in Maschera, a Prelude

by Cavalliere on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I walked back into the living room with two espressos. Tatiana was sitting opposite our visitor; her legs pressed together demurely, her hands clasped in her lap and her head slightly bowed. I placed the coffees on the low table at the side of the leather armchair. 'Thank you.' Our visitor picked up her coffee in a leather-gloved hand and sipped it. I sat...