Rubber Bondage Stories

34,834 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

Self-Bondage Vignettes Vol. 01

by jameslave0069 on Aug 12, 2019
BDSM

1: Marc taught me the art of self-bondage, and I'll tell you it is an art! We were both bondage fans before we met and have been practicing bondage lovers since. The idea of tying myself up while he watched me stringently entrap every movable part of my body was a supreme turn-on for both of us. I had a good understanding of the simple binds I needed to app...

Miranda And Me

by powelldonovan on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Miranda had been wearing a deceptively demure pink outfit. I say "deceptively" because she wasn't one bit demure. No, she was a bitch, and I mean with a capital B. Now she was bare-ass, her pale form squirming against the white rope that bound her to the wooden desk chair. The points of her nipples were tilted slightly upward, as if daring me to take them in...

The Kink that decended on Gotham

by gothamalleyviper on Jun 2, 2019
Fan Fiction

Harriet’s Hutch, Gotham City Center “Hay boss?” the shop clerk called to the store owner, “Is it me or has there been a run on rubber this past week?” “Rubber, leather, vegan leather, vinyl, wetlook, strap-ons, sex toys, bondage gear…” the owner said looking around the depleted stocks, “Last time I saw something like this was the week before the fetish shop...

Open in Reader

Friday the 13th Pt. 02b

by Slave_Georgina on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

SPOILER ALERT! To gain maximum enjoyment from this story please read FRIDAY THE 13TH Pt. 01 & 2a first. The premise of this section will clarify why I decided to split Part 2 into a & b and I hope you like the idea. Again, I thank SlaveGirl70 and LunarSirius for their assistance with editing and tweaking. ***** It was just coming up to midday when I tur...

Birthday Bondage

by saxmandan3 on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

She had never tried bondage before today. Her boyfriend had often brought it up but Amy was inexperienced and nervous about trying something that strange, even if it did fascinate her a little. Eventually John wore her down and for his birthday, Amy agreed to try anything he wanted for the day. John arrived at Amy's apartment at 9:00 in the morning like he...

Punishing My Tits Ch. 03

by RedHawke on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

*NOTE* For maximum enjoyment, read chapters 1 and 2 first! All through the next day, I pretty much stayed wet, remembering the varied pleasures of the night before. I had a hard time paying attention to anything in front of me, remembering instead the pretty pink welts left by the clothespins on the soft, pale skin of my large tits, and the sensation of my...

Ethan's Cruel Robbers (Gay Bondage)

by dudebound on Jul 25, 2018
BDSM

It was the end of summer and the beginning of college fall semester but the Georgia air was still humid and warm. Off campus, young sophomore Ethan was asleep in his apartment. He was a fit, shorthaired, clean cut young man. An aspiring business major who enjoyed kickboxing. Two young men, disguised with neoprene ski masks, quietly entered his apartment...

The Bachelorette Party

by Tattletale on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

Kelly, my best friend since grade school, didn't know what she was letting herself in for when she asked me to arrange her bachelorette party. I confess that I was a little jealous of the blonde bombshell. I sometimes wonder why a drop-dead gorgeous babe like her would want to hang out with me. I'm not exactly chopped liver, but I'm sure not in her league. T...

Reunion

by ravenx42 on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

I ran into D at a fetish event. We were both shocked to see each other; you see we had been neighbors about 20 years ago. It turns out She is a Sadistic Tease Domme, and I am a sub who loves strict bondage and extreme, prolonged, teasing torture scenes. We chatted a bit and exchanged information, then agreed to get together at a later date to talk and catch...

Mistress of the Air Ch. 37

by SlaveNano on Feb 5, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"We'll go into the rubble and shoot-a the bastards." The band of the brotherhood of the Camorra emerged from their hiding places. Tough, hardened, burly Neapolitans, dressed in black with roughly tailored jackets and bowler hats, the distinctive tattoos of their brethren on their knuckles. "Really, there's no need. Leave them to fight it out amongst the...