I was just looking in the fridge for something to drink after a rather hectic last hour. I had expected to be in and out of my current job quickly, but had an unexpected visitor that made my job much more difficult. "Ah, a nice cold beer looks good." Suddenly the door bell rang the familiar 'ding-dong.' Now who could that be? One interruption is bad enough,...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (12 min/mp3) * * * * * Look at yourself in the mirror. The posture collar and blinders should make it difficult to look anywhere else. I don't want you trying to look away, even for a second. Drink in the sight of your beautiful, bound body. Don't you think you look cute tied naked to a chair?...
"Pleeeeease! I don't want to die! You don't have to do this! Please let me go, I swear I won't tell anyone!" The girl tied to the chair pleaded, as tears streamed down her face, to her hooded captor, as she struggled in vain to free herself from the ropes that bound her arms to the chair. She watched in horror as he sharpened a meat cleaver on a stone. The...
z opened the door just as Molly got to it. "Welcome, Miss. I'm glad you could make it," the self-proclaimed slave woman said. "I was glad to get your call, z," Molly responded, smiling. "You did offer to let me observe you being trained in housecleaning by that Mistress that you told me about last time. I'm curious to see how you both interact." She saw tha...
Ruth, My Second Visit by Victor It's over a week since visiting Ruth, but I can't stop thinking about her. Every waking minute, driving to work, in the office, shopping, at night laying in bed, is spent fantasising, trying to replay it in my mind. Seeing Ruth in her nurse's uniform, as she leads me upstairs, laying on her bed as she ties my legs and wris...
I have been interested in bondage for as long as I can remember. I can remember back to when I was just 6 or 7 and tying up my grandmother with string. When she would get home from work and after supper, she would sit on the couch and let me tie her. She always had a dress on and nylons. I guess that is were I got my love for nylon clad legs too. As I got o...
Father Gunther smiled and turned the vibrator off, setting it on the table. "Let us get you ready then," he said. "And get you out of those clothes." He came over to Eden, taking the back of her chair and pulled her rearward. When she looked to either side she noticed something. Gunther or his agents had been busy. There were two thick poles now anchored...
As Madam Angela left the dungeon and slammed the door behind her, Julia, muted by the piercings through her tongue, was left to worry about what was to come by herself. Natasha, who was tied to the St. Catherine's Cross opposite her was hanging her head down to the ground, so there was nothing she could read from her face or eyes. She dared not look to her M...
The alarm clock blared, rousing me from my sleep. I was exhausted, dreading a Saturday spent working. My monthly visitor must be coming soon: I masturbated myself to sleep last night and was still incredibly horny this morning. I did the math; there was no time to masturbate before work. Fuck. A cold shower would have to do. I could barely breathe as the f...
A week ago, after being caught spying on my lesbian neighbors, the English redhead mistress Katherine, and the blonde submissive Katie, during a bondage session, they tied me up and teased me for hours, until giving me the largest orgasm I had ever experienced. Now we've surprisingly become really good friends, and Katherine and I scheduled another bondage v...