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Shackles and Harness

by Tarris95 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

You enter a dark room, lit only by 5 candles whose illumination covers everything in a pale, ghostly aura. It is a very nondescript room, plain, with dark walls and a single double bed in the room. Attached to the ceiling in the center of the room is a metal harness that hangs down to about three feet off the floor. It swings eerily in the pale light. Agains...

Shackles and a Strap-on

by interrobang on Apr 3, 2019
BDSM

She likes to be in control now and then. My hands are behind my back, in soft leather cuffs joined by a 2" chain. Lying on my side, not uncomfortable, I feel the bed give as she makes her way over to me. One knee going over, then the other, and the first thing to enter my vision is the bright blue cock head at the tip of the strap-on she's wearing. Realisti...

The Shackles

by Desiree1 on Mar 7, 2018
BDSM

"The Shackles" is a fictional story. It is a story that I wrote for my "Naked Norwegian", a "friend" who became my online lover. The relationship is real, but the story is a fantasy that we both enjoyed. It was part of a series of stories that I titled "Letters to my virtual Lover". It stands alone without the other stories, but having read the Part 01 of my...

Ruinous Shackles

by capn_doggy on Mar 16, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Spoiler Tags: MF, Straight Sex, Goddess, Explorer, Short Story, Magic, Fantasy Hefting my pack onto my back, I cleaned up the remains of my breakfast and doused the small fire I'd used. Clutching at the amulet of my faith, I whispered a small prayer to my goddess, an appellation for guidance and fortune. An archeologist by trade, I'd been mapping out a seri...

Hang Time

by vagabond01 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Shackles hanging from a ceiling beam secure my arms above my head. I have a little bit of slack, just enough to flex my arms or knees if I need it. If you allow it. Naked, but for a blindfold over noise-cancelling headphones, I await your pleasure. We like to play games like this where we both win in the end, but one of us is going to be happier. I can't hea...

Sub Beginnings Ch. 02

by smegger_29 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Jason hung limply in the shackles that secured his wrists high above his head. His hand was throbbing in agony, knowing something was broken in it. His balls were also throbbing like nothing else on earth. He had been so close to being free, no this psycho bitch had him locked up in her nut house. Jason looked around the room, his eyes taking in the various...

Cell Block 9

by Mrfriskay on Jul 22, 2016
BDSM

You ride in the back of a large van wearing shackles. You knew better than to try to buy **** in a third world country, but your trip was long and you wanted to spice things up. When they sentenced you to 5 years hard labor you tried to request a phone call to your embassy. Your request was denied. You notice a high barbed wire fenced, and guard towers as th...

Anari's Predicament Ch. 05

by ScarlettSlave on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The butler woke her next morning. He unlocked the heavy metal shackles and placed a breakfast tray on the side table. 'Eat this, use the bathroom, get dressed. I'll be back in twenty minutes.' Anari rubbed her wrists, feeling the indentations where the cuffs had bitten into her skin. Already she knew better than to refuse to do as she was ordered. Hastily sh...

Domestic Bliss, a BDSM Short Story

by HughMansardum on Apr 15, 2020
NonHuman

The wolf woman was suspended from the ceiling upside down. Shackles were attached to her ankles, and her hands were cuffed behind her back. Her lemon-yellow fur with forest green patches was one of the prettiest patterns her master had ever laid his eyes upon, and he took a moment to drink in her beauty. She saw his boots first as he approached. She dared lo...

An Unexpected Encounter Ch. 05

by kitten_d44 on Jun 8, 2020
BDSM

Tossing in darkness, Melissa pulled against the shackles, arching her body as it burned with the desire raging through her. Her fantasies were getting more real as she fought to try to sleep. Arms and legs restrained, she squirmed, trying to find a comfortable position. She had very little room to move, and try as she might, she couldn't escape the teasing s...