In my roamings on the WWW I came across a few self bondage sites and I found it amazing what people would risk in order to achieve fantasies of helplessness. Some do die in such scenes. One does have to be careful. Here is a story of one man who took all the care required in order to survive, but was it enough? Jason had dabbled in self bondage for many yea...
Despite the relatively short distance to my home from Mistress Alexa's club, it seemed like it took hours to get home. The bulge in my pants demanded release but remained restrained in my new panties. It felt strange but all I wanted to do was get out of my clothes. Finally, after what seemed like hours, I arrived home. Once inside I stripped off everything...
Victoria had been taking the glassware from within the china hutch, wrapping each glass carefully, and then placing them in the corrugated packing crate, designed for moving and she was getting hot and sweaty. She wished Woody would hurry up and get here. They had a lot of boxes to pack and store in the U~Haul before nightfall. They were going to be heading...
**Part 3 will not appeal to those who do not like heavy BDSM and breathplay.** Jason walked to the BMW, got into it and drove down to where Jessica was bound, gagged and helpless. All she could hear was the sound of Jason's music in her ears. It took him roughly 10 minutes to get back to her, she had sat still like the good little slave she was trying to be...
Master is due home any moment. I anxiously anticipate his arrival. Naked, on my knees, back arched, and head straight, I wait near the entrance. My eyes lowered, knowing any eye contact without his permission surely would bring punishment. He circles his property, lightly touching my hair, and comes to a halt in front of his slave. I take my cue and remove...
Living Their Fantasies in Paris Part 9 of 10 A couple create new lives in 40 days * (Day 29) They started stirring well after their normal breakfast time. Rob crawled out of bed first and used the toilet. Cindy flagged him down as he came out and pointed to her mouth, still gaged from last night. Rob, devilishly just nodded and pointed her toward the...
I got dressed as he had instructed. I was wearing a short black dress, a lacy white tshirt under it, black thigh high stockings, and a black satin bra. No panties, and it felt wicked under that dress. He arrived, and turned me around, lifting the dress to check. He patted my bare fanny lightly, saying "good girl." We drove to the bar, a somewhat disreputab...
The day had finally arrived. She was on her way to meet her master, wondering if she could go through with it. She was so scared that she wouldn't be able to please Him, that she'd disappoint Him. She took a few calming breaths and thought back over all of the emails, conversations and phone calls. Through all of them, He'd pushed her, made her more aware of...
This is a work of fantasy. (I wish my gf would do something like this to me.) *** I'm woken up to the blinding sun after Sarah rips open the curtains to our hotel room window. We were up half the night fucking our brains out, and I was pretty hangover "Fuck, you couldn't wake me up like a normal person instead of blinding me?" I ask. "Don't take that fuck...
Dynamic servitude: A Master to a Daddy A slave to a son Part three. The Master leads Cager's slave from the lounge to the bedroom, Cager's slave shuffling along on the floor on his hands and knees, his eyes transfixed on the tall boots. he sees the boots pass the threshold of another room and He stops, turns and sits on the bed. 'Look up slave.' S...