Steel Bondage Stories

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The Glass Table

by thx1157 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

I finished drying my hair with the towel, then wrapped it round my waist and stepped out of the bathroom into our bedroom. Standing before me, arms akimbo was my wife, Debra. She was dressed only in a black leather garter belt and black nylon stockings. The small auburn tuft of her pubic hair showed between the garter belt and her otherwise shaven pussy. "Al...

The Foundation Ch. 16

by FP37 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

16 The Fuck Factory Carmel drew back the large red door marked Studio 1 and stepped inside to see a young woman with a clipboard watching three prisoners being cuffed and chained while a fourth prisoner was slipping into a dark blue leotard. Carmel recognised the producer. "Sasha. We meet again. How is life in Hollywood?" "Very good. I'm making a lot of...

Chasing Chastity Ch. 02

by Bibliophile on Jul 13, 2020
BDSM

Author Note: The continuing adventures of an orgasm-challenged girl who is having fun, but still seeks more. ==================================== I was in my real chastity belt now...and loving it more than I thought and hating it more than I could imagine. The belt was the same as princess' only in gold tone, not silver stainless -- otherwise EXACTLY the...

Self Sub Susy Ch. 01

by The_Technician on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

CHAPTER ONE An adventurous young woman who calls herself "Self-Sub Susy" is warned to stop playing naked bondage games on the park trails. She gets more than she bargained for when she taunts back, "catch me if you can." = = = = = = = = = = = My name isn't actually "Self-Sub Susy," but then again, W's real name isn't actually "The Technician." That is wha...

Catalogue Image

by WFEATHER on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I returned home from work somewhat tired, thankful that the weekend had finally begun. As I stepped from the attached garage into the kitchen, I was greeted with the scent of freshly-grilled chicken and the sight of My beautiful young slave kneeling just to the left of the door, looking up at Me with love-filled eyes as she wore only a collar and a smile. As...

Collared and Caged

by HappilyLockedMan on Oct 29, 2018
BDSM

Dear Reader, this is a re-write of a story I wrote in December, 2017. There's more character development and more 'fleshing out' of the story. Just a note: although the entire story is oozing with fem domme sexuality the nuggets of actual sex are spaced apart. * "Honey, I need you to do this." Aaron trembled as Melissa looked into his eyes. She was holdin...

Scarlet

by scarlettzahara on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The way she is suspended in the air and spiralling the pole is centrifugal. The way she lies at the heel of your boot, with an ankle twisted around the metal, is languid. The way she prowls, with you as her prey, is feline. When Scarlet and Abbegail dance and when they move and when they breathe, they are ecliptic. They sprawl in the same way that rain...

The Chisato Saito Story Ch. 01

by tkl-pen on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Part 1 – Japan As Master Kato was seated in the gardens of his new home about an hour's drive out of Tokyo, relaxing and reading a few magazines and papers, near the little bridge over the koi pond in his garden, he heard a young female voice calling to him. At least, it appeared to be him, from the road on the other side of the hedges. It was only about on...

The Bucket List Ch. 01

by BJPickle54 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Our story is about an independent woman named Clarice. She's a very attractive, sexual woman that has always been approached by men throughout life. Perhaps that was one of many issues with her former husband. Now she is a recently divorced mother of two boys that she loves deeply. Clarice is very outgoing woman, well-educated, hard-working, and not afraid t...

My Berlin Summer Ch. 01

by cece3457 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I suppose it was all my own fault. I should have known what I was getting into. Or maybe I did know, and that was why I got into it. Sometimes it's hard to say what we do of our own conscious volition, and what we are somehow drawn into doing. But it happened all the same. It was the summer after my junior year in college, when the world still lay before me...