Metal Bondage Stories

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A New Beginning

by BobboFCM on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

The building had a red brick facade with three large blacked out windows that were protected by thick rusty bars. The door was painted bright red with black oversized hardware. It was early morning, 5AM, a damp fog hung low muting any sound coming from the docks nearby. To my left, three seagulls sat on a gun barrel piling fluffing their wings to ward off th...

La Contessa Ch. 25

by SlaveNano on Dec 18, 2018
BDSM

Chapter 25: The Carnevale Ball All is prepared. The guests have finished their banquet and file into the ballroom to wait in excited anticipation for their host's appearance. We follow them to take up our allotted positions, still dressed in the silk cloaks and peacock, phoenix, and swan masks. I'm excited. I've heard much about the palazzo's ballroom, and...

Too Clever by a Mile Ch. 04

by carvohi on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Chapter Four More Turns in the Road After he got past Ginger, as if he could, Steve went back to work. Not just for Ginger's or Leah's but for his own sake he wanted to make the hospice thing a real success. Occasionally he reflected on his days before he lost Leah. He'd been so happy, but he'd been living in a fool's paradise. Sure he'd had fun, but he'd...

A Dilemma in Three Parts

by fetisha_44 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

We have been lovers for some months now, and belong to a small group of bondage enthusiasts who gather every other week or so to play. Tonight is your first time as the center of attention. I bring you into a small room where two dominant women are just finishing up lacing another woman into a corset. You are taken in hand, and told to strip, and you do, dow...

A Long Night

by escapistfantasies on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Debbie awoke to find herself naked, and in the dungeon again. It was a warm-looking room unlike what most dungeons looked like. Red painted walls and a wooden floor. Toys of all kinds kept on shelves around the room. There was a bed in the corner. A black four-poster bed modified for all kinds of bondage uses. She tried to move her arms, but found that they...

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...

Self Bondage Pt. 01

by mollycactus on Nov 23, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The pressure - the need - was getting too strong for Rina. Long addicted to self bondage, she felt it'd been too long since she'd really challenged herself. At that moment, her wrists were handcuffed in front of her, and she was looking at her nude body in her bedroom's full length mirror. She saw a woman with dark brown hair, which fell straight to just abo...

Breaking the One Rule

by vampgirl137 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Her face burned hot with shame. She had broken the only real rule that she and her Sir had. And she had broken it in public, surrounded by onlookers. She knew he couldn't let it slide. Not tonight, when he had the chance to humiliate her and punish her in new fun and exciting ways. He chuckled darkly as his hand entwined in her hair. He wrenched her mouth a...

Climbing The Corporate Ladder Ch. 04

by rattails on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Beth was becoming more and more frustrated by the week. Wednesdays had become the weekday for her to partake in sadistic Grace's beating program. At six o'clock each Wednesday evening she would report to Grace's apartment for her beating. The only saving grace of Grace's was that she would be treated to a diner in a café or restaurant afterwards. But even th...

Knife Games

by vix on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

It was only the briefest of touches, a light brush of the fingertips over my cheek. My stomach tightened instinctively as I turned away and covered my face with my hands. I didn’t want him to see, to see my eyes, to know what I felt within my soul. For a moment it felt as if a light feather, the soft spines had been brushed over my body and I trembled involu...