Shona clenched her teeth against the searing pain. A narrow line of fiery torment burned across the middle of her bare back, adding its agony to the others that simmered on her skin. She sagged in her bonds, her wrists tugging at the ropes that stretched her arms taut between two vertical posts. Her spine arched and her body stiffened as her limbs tensed ag...
The Story of an Actual Bondage Experience It's late at night and we are in bed talking about our latest sexual activities. It's early in our relationship and we are still discovering each other's preferences. We talk about how I like my nipples sucked. I tell him that I like pretty severe sucking, to the point of using teeth to pull and nibble on them, and...
Idaho relaxed in her sun lounger, the warm Nevada sun beating down on her naked, suntan lotion-glistening body as she sipped on a large salt-encrusted glass of margarita that her Mexican maid-cum-chef Donita had provided her a few minutes ago. Yummy, thought Idaho, this is so nice I'd better be careful I don't become addicted. As she lay sunning her stunnin...
The room is dark and quiet, even with so many people occupying such as small space. The clock begins it’s low, resonating toll of the hour. Suddenly a single candle is lit at the front. Then hundreds more throughout the gathering of friends and well wishers. By the time the bell tolls the midnight hour, the room is softly lit by the glow. The aisle bet...
(This is a two part story. After you read this, please read silk's side of this part of her training. The name is Slave Silk's Diary, Ch 1. It is written by SilksHeart.) (Although the silk and diary stories go together, they are not written by the same person. The silk stories are written by norma jeanne. The diary stories by silk herself.) (Many thanks t...
It had seemed a good idea at the time. Winter had been unbearably cold and the first cheap flight that she saw had been to somewhere hot and middle eastern. Nothing should have been simpler. The fact that the plane was so small had worried her a little bit. The crew were European though and seemed to know what they were doing. When the plane was airborne sh...
So what is the difference between fantasy and reality? I recently did a scene with Louise, and found myself being talked into writing it up. And what I wrote was pure fantasy: --*===*-- "Please Master, may I be flogged?" She knelt on her cushion with her head bowed and her eyes lowered; demanding nothing, offering all. As normal, she wore no clothes, but...
In chapter 3, we saw the background of how Joseph and Barbara had made preparations for the gang bang and how their relationship had suddenly changed from friends to lovers. Now we go back to the rec room where the invited men have been exploring Barbara's body. ***** "Ok guys," said Joseph, having watched the activity from his place at the rec room bar. "...
This is a short stroke-story based on characters in a series called "Amazing Grace". It is not necessary to read the other series in order to follow this story, but if you want more background on the characters, you'll have to look there. The next short stroke story with these characters is called "Ethan's Grace -- Anal Edition" and will likely be posted in...
I am in front of the computer, looking for work and doing some more mundane tasks (ie perving Fetlife). I am getting hotter by the minute. I am getting wetter by the minute. I imagine the feel of the rope on my skin, holding my hands behind my back, securely, unable to escape. I imagine the feel of the rope going across my body, above my breasts and belo...