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Ropes and Chains

by kittie123 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The burning sensation between her legs was unlike anything Sheila had ever felt. She never figured that another woman would treat her the way Helen did. Chained in a dungeon for much of her young life, Sheila didn't know anything beyond the walls of her mistress's home. "You are my little whore," Helen whispered to her every morning. Eyes blindfolded at th...

A Long Ride Home

by Ropesonme on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Before we begin: they are two consenting adults engaging in an activity they have negotiated and both agree this activity would be fun. What's more, it's just a story. If you don't like public Femdom, you should probably move along to another story. ***** "Pull over at the Rest Area," she said, "I want to do something." "Okay." I know we are going to have...

The Road Less Traveled

by Ropesonme on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Don't let people fool you about the life of a musician on the road. The gigs are fun but the driving is hell! There is nothing quite like climbing into a van full of "the great unwashed" and traveling for hours to the next gig. Really -- nothing (unless, of course, sour, unwashed body smells are your particular fetish). However, middle age, a marriage -- and...

A Christmas (Bondage) Story

by Ropesonme on Oct 6, 2020
BDSM

It's not every day you walk in the door to find an elf in your living room – especially a female elf. Slightly under five feet, she was taller than I expected. She had long blonde hair braided down her back, so that it was easy to see her slightly raised ear lobes that were not as tall as I expected. Her brilliant blue eyes were slightly larger than I expec...

Birthday Mummification

by Ropesonme on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

She smoothed the cellophane tightly and smoothly over the hand lightly gripping the rubber ball and up to the elbow. She had covered it with several layers already, and it was already difficult to make out the fingers through the plastic. With a grin of satisfaction, she put the cellophane down and reached for the pink duct tape. In short order, the hand was...

Coffee and...

by Ropesonme on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

A big thank you to Pseudosheila for editing this story and a wonderful suggestion for a revision that makes it a lot more fun. I know it's trite to say this, but... it's my first, folks, so please be kind. ***** "No, you misunderstand me. It's not about beating or hitting or causing pain, or anything like that. It's all about control, but really it's about...

Spring Rain

by Ropesonme on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Look, it's just fantasy, OK? No one is being tortured around here. It's just fun to think about playing in the rain around here sometimes. ***** It was a nice day for the Northwest, completely overcast but warm enough you could run around without a coat on. The weather folks on TV kept saying we were in for a heck of a storm later this afternoon. Around h...

Mistress Z's Game

by Ropesonme on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

-Rest Area 3- With that text, my Mistress began the game. We have been playing the game for several years now. It started several years ago when Mistress traveled to a gig with me in a town a couple of hours away. On the way home, like usual, I stopped in the rest area along the freeway and exchanged my performance clothes for more casual fare -- with a lo...

Mistress Z's Game Ch. 02

by Ropesonme on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"What do we have here?" My blindfold was removed and I rapidly blinked my eyes to clear them and bring them back into focus. In front of me were three women. The woman in front was tall and slender, with jet-black hair and a face that, at the moment, was exuding disdain for me and probably everyone within ten miles. The stereotype for this look is "frosty....

The Ropes

by Omniangel on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

They shook. The ropes, I mean. They shook as Trish Stratus bounced off them, then dashed to the other side of the ring. Clad in sweatpants and a loose t-shirt, she was still very striking as she warmed up in the near-empty arena. Near-empty save for me, that is. Myself, a smattering of other ring crewmen, and Stratus herself were all the human life in the...