Leather Bondage Stories

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Hubby Torture

by marriedpervs on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

My hubby Steve and I lead a sexy life that isn't for everyone. We don't judge anyone else, and in turn, don't expect to be judged purely on our sexual lifestyle. Of course, it is essential to always practice safe sex. We are both approaching our forties, and have been married for a long time. We are totally comfortable with what we do. If you don't like sexy...

Adventures Being Tied and Edged By Guys Ch. 02

by tiedguy on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Authors note: I am a straight guy with a lifelong love of bondage. I have had a special love for edging ever since I saw my big sister's "Joy of Sex" with the picture the guy tied spread eagle while the girl sat on him and teased his cock. I have tied and been tied by women many times, and enjoyed it thoroughly. However, when they took the dom role, I never...

Bondage Gym

by charles black on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

As I write this, and my cock and balls are constricted with leather straps and tied to my chair together with my left hand. My right hand has a leather cuff and restricting cord that gives me just enough movement to type with. Donna told me that I will not be released until I have finished writing this report of our latest BDSM session. ++++++++++++++++++++...

Daphne & Carl at the Juniper Inn Ch. 03

by CaspianTern on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Daphne had decided to give Carl a bath. He lay in the large, luxurious tub illuminated by scented candles that his wife had prepared earlier. Daphne sat in a chair next to the tub beside her husband. She had on her platform, high heeled, chrome buckled mistress boots. She had taken off her corset and replaced it with a transparent black bra. Her nipples stoo...

Self-Bondage Vignettes Vol. 02

by jameslave0069 on Aug 26, 2019
BDSM

3: I am a Big Woman. Whether I am a big Beautiful woman or not is, I suppose, in the eye of the beholder. I love the feel of tight ropes and I tie myself up on a regular basis because I have not found a partner I can trust. I believe this trust issue stems from childhood when I played a game of cowboys and cowgirl with a couple of the neighborhood boys. The...

Matt Becomes Mattie Ch. 11

by clarepanties on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Many thanks for all your contributions both in Literotica and privately. I write for my pleasure primarily and, of course, from my experiences. To the anti-cuckold folk, I have two points to make; firstly, that many of us in such domme-transvestite marriages do experience this and, secondly, as our sexual libido drops back because of the hormones, the female...

Securing Sarah

by Mortice on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

This is the first few chapters of this story. More to come soon, and there may be changes to these bits. Chapter 1 I saw her face light up as she took the handcuffs from the rack and turned them over in her hand. I said, "You look like you've used those before." She smiled. "They remind me of a boyfriend I had in college. I spent quite a few hours in...

Secret Lives Pt. 01

by WildDaisy85 on Dec 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

This story is completely fictional. All characters are willing participants in all activities and similarities between other fictional characters is unintentional. I hope you enjoy the story and welcome all feedback. This is my first time writing so expect there to be a few mistakes. Thanks and I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I did writing...

Journey of Submission

by msterrilynn on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 1: Phone Call The phone rang as she came in the door with her hands full of groceries. Amelia set them down and reached for the phone. "Hello?" she said. "You have been accepted into The Academy. A packet will soon arrive with instructions on how to proceed", a voice said. Amelia collapsed into a nearby chair and slowly smiled. She has been accepted...

How to Brand a Woman

by CarlUrvile on Nov 14, 2017
BDSM

Amanda sat straight up in bed again. Her body was covered in a sheet of sweat that drenched her hair and soaked her thin t-shirt. The fabric clung to her tight tone form displaying her rock hard nipples through the fabric. For the fifth time in as many days she peeled the top off to search her skin for the marks and evidence of last night's abuse. Again her...