A pale naked woman sits in the centre of a brown leather couch in a dim room. Her legs are spread, and thick hemp rope has been used to secure her feet to the small dark wooden legs at each end of the couch. Her hands are bound together with more rope, then secured to the ceiling, arms pulled high above her head. She looks around the room, struggles half-he...
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I went through a whirlwind romance with Alex, married him after three months and moved away from my home of 23 years so he could pursue his riches. We struggled together for several years before we reached a quasi state of economic stability. We were able to buy our first home and settle down. A few months later he moved in with a big corporation and starte...
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...
Edwina had a drink poured for me when I went into the lounge, her chestnut hair fell fully to her creamy shoulders, her short green silk tunic clung seductively to her slender figure setting off the glint of gold reflecting from her collar and wrist cuffs. She kneeled in front of me,. She was one of the surprises I had not expected when Rachel had first pr...
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...
The submittal deadline for the annual erotic art show loomed near. The time had come to set the landscapes aside and get this year's "fun " project started. I had been kicking this idea around in my mind for some time now… It began several years ago when I adopted my first Akita dog. Since then, my interest in Japanese art and culture had grown. One lonely n...
As I mention from time to time, my Mother was born in The Netherlands where her parents and her sister and her family still live. Over the years we have made an effort to get together every two years, alternating between us going there and them coming here. Now that we are older, I'm pushing thirty three as I write this, the participants have changed a bit....
Here's a story i wrote a while back. It's based in fact - i used to have a girlfriend who kept wanting to tie me up. For whatever reason, i kept putting her off. i've often wondered since what would have happened if i had said yes . . . . She had been after him for some time to try new things with her. He had always held back. There was just something very...
Ed agreed to hang the new drapes in his mother-in-law's luxurious home. The 6'0" tall 35-year-old man with short black hair and a well-toned 170 pound frame needed help so got his friend Pat to help him out. Pat is 5'11" tall and has thick clean-cut brown hair and a 175 pound well toned frame brought over his ladder and two hours later the two men had the dr...