Self Bondage Machine Stories

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The Curator Ch. 17

by neglected2much on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 17: Togetherness Maya was bored and killing time while Sue watched with contempt from the rack. For Sue, the whole boiler room had become a cyclical time bubble of constant fucking. She had no concept of whether she had been racked and "serviced" by the Busy Beaver robot for an hour or 5 hours since she could not see the countdown clock anymore; May...

The Mega-Masturbator Ch. 01

by JenPB on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I don't remember how she did it but somehow my girlfriend Anna convinced me to sign up. It paid $2,000 but in the end, I'd of paid that much. A live trial test for a new male jack-off machine was scheduled and I was the test subject. It was a demonstration in front of potential buyers in the sex toy business. To be honest, I always thought that there is noth...

The IT Boy

by thegirlscout on Sep 18, 2018
BDSM

His finger trembled in trepidation above the mouse. Its underbelly emitted a soft red glow, enticing him as if he were a mere moth bound by instinct to gravitate towards the enchanting flame. Although Rafa had been called and contracted to service the homeowner's faulty internet connection, he couldn't help but notice the minimized document labeled "The IT B...

A Day in the Life of a Schoolgirl

by Renada on Oct 8, 2007
Science Fiction

You are Naomi Haruno, a drop-dead gorgeous schoolgirl at the age of 18. You have long, beautifully flowing pink hair, and cute, bright blue eyes. Your physique is trim and lightly toned, with curvy hips and a perky rump, as well as plump D-cup breasts. You wake up in the morning on a Friday. Slowly, you open your bleary eyes to the sight of sunlight streamin...

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Following the Rules Ch. 03

by mindventure on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Lisa's phone buzzed. We were playing hooky from our medical practice to eat lunch in a real restaurant rather than brown-bagging like we usually do. "It's Nikki," she announced with a grin as she glanced at the screen. "Maybe she has a plan for us to meet the Websters and the Marshalls," she continued with a hopeful look on her face. Lisa and I had been wa...

Another America

by darklyte31 on Oct 3, 2020
Miscellaneous

The Lifestyles Enforcement Agency(LEA) is more expansive than it appears. There are departments within the agency to handle different aspects of its purview. Division One handles marriages and have records of all ceremonies throughout the states. It has the power to perform marriages. Division Two handles prostitution and have put into place many health and...

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At My Cabin Ch. 06

by jeffss45 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Seeing Stephanie in that belt and unable to cum has got me obsessing. I need to find a way to do that to myself. I don't want a chastity cage; I want to be hard and teased and denied for longer than I can stay in my machine. I'm still trying to work out the details. I already have a portable version of my machine; that much I know. But I'm struggling in wor...

S(S)OL: Interlude the First

by Molly Dodd on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

My dear Bruce, it's so lovely to be corresponding with you after all these years. Email is a marvelous tool. I still can't get over that Molly is your daughter – she has her mother's looks, fortunately for you. And fortunately for the rest of us, she has none of Elizabeth's boorish tendencies. The girl has been a real pleasure to work with, and I look forwa...

The Sun I Can't See Ch. 03

by Tigerstretch on Aug 24, 2020
BDSM

Author's note: Here is the 3rd chapters of The sun I can't see. It is a bit different than the first two chapters but I hope you'll like it. I recommend that you read the last few lines of chapter 2 just to put yourself back in context. Enjoy your read. ----- Chapter 3 - Sunset ----- "Kill me!" "No... I won't kill you. Come on. Stop acting like a baby."...

The Misunderstanding

by HappilyLockedMan on Jan 15, 2018
BDSM

Phil cinched the rope tied around his knees, immobilizing them. He always loved the first rope, the beginning of the process. Next he wrapped another rope around his ankles and cinched that as well, leaving an extra 6' of rope. He could just wiggle his feet, no more. He passed the end of the 6' section of rope through a D ring on the wide leather collar he w...