She had spent the day organizing and cleaning her new home until she came across a porn DVD scattered along the stack of movies. She couldn't help but smile to herself and let out a giggle as she pictured him watching it late at night stroking his long hard manhood. She began to let her mind wander and found her-self growing moist. Finally she gave in to her...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I perched peacefully on the top of a picnic table, my sneakered feet resting on the fixed seat. It was a bright and quiet morning in our camp ground, the morning sun not long up, with no movement and a fleeting soft breeze. Across the way, my tent mate made her appearance...
I tried to follow how long I was in the box but it felt like forever. Finally we stopped and the box opened "hello slave enjoy the ride" a strange voice said. All I could so was mumble and pray that nothing too bad was going to happen. I felt His hand go over my body and stop at my ass smacking it hard making me wince again "mmmm very sexy and I bet you love...
Rebekah drowned the uncertainty of the day with sadism singing in her veins and the sting of her own knuckles, backhanding a stranger across the face. The day behind her slipped away as the sting cascaded through Rebekah's nerves. A slow smile split across her red lips. Rebekah patted the stranger's chin. Victor, was it? Vincent maybe? He winced against Rebe...
Author's Note: This is the second part of a multi-part story. It is probably better if you read the first part before this one. Don't read if you are uncomfortable with bondage or gentle femdom ***** I slept well. So well in fact I woke up to find I was simply in Fidelity's bed and not tied up. I got up and walked into the note. She left me a note telling...
I catch you in my car. This displeases me. I see an opportunity to turn displeasure into pleasure, and I use the opportunity regardless of your wishes. After all, you were in my car. You hold out your hands upon my insistence with my knife, and athletic tape binds your wrists behind you and your ankles together. A large weightlifting belt around your torso,...
There wasn't one incident that stood out in Rebekah's mind. It was not a singular act that she wanted to brand into Victor's body and burn into his psyche with fear. It was more like a rage that expressed itself in violence. Don't play when you're angry. Don't play when you're not thinking straight. Responsible platitudes of the bdsm community had fallen on...
Not so long ago I had an encounter with a mysterious stranger that piqued my interest in bondage and gave me the "real life" home invasion experience I had always wanted. He bound me and gagged me without mercy, and made sure that he took full advantage of my helpless state with various humiliations and tortures. In the end he gave me a challenge that would...
Joan Hawkins drove her late-model Prius into her subdivision after work on a early December evening. The sun had already set and her neighborhood was quite dark. She could see the bluish flickers of her neighbors who had already started watching TV. It had been a long day at her job as an administrator at the local community college and she was looking forwa...
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...