Since I have all this time on my hands, I have begun a research paper. I am testing self-bondage versus cooperative bondage. The research will be a useful insight into what type of restraint and masturbation incurs the most intense orgasm. I have tried the different clips available to my nipples. I find the clover clamps to my liking the most. The pressure...
Wearing only her birthday suit, felicia stands before the fireplace, watching the flames dance merrily before her. she wonders what Master Ken has in mind as she listens to Him moving around behind her, but does not dare to turn her head to look lest He spank her. Then again, a spanking may be just what she needs about now. But she decides not to tempt f...
Chapter 1 Joan was going to spend a few weeks with her aunt and uncle at their summer home in a remote area of south central Missouri. It was the summer between her Junior and Senior years at the University of Missouri in Columbia. She had turned twenty one earlier that spring. Her Aunt Susan was in her early-forties and along with her Uncle Mike ran a ver...
Chapter 2 - The Abduction Tawny's life had changed forever. She was afraid of self-bondage but had since locked the cuffs and ball gag with her wrists locked behind her. The dildo did its work but she didn't lock herself to the bed or put the key in an ice cube, just left it lying on the nightstand. This was okay, but not nearly as exciting because she coul...
This is a story I wrote a few years back. It is about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful "golden cocoon" that lies on the other side of the pain and humiliation. Her addiction controls her, but she finds help from an unexpected source- her Uncle Jack and her sister Tracey. She also finds out that s...
Please note that nothing in this story is true - all characters and events - well maybe not all events are a figment of my imagination. Nikki and I had always had a very open sex relationship. We would share all of our sexual fantasies and, while vigorously fucking her tight pussy, I would tell her that I was imagining fucking my co-worker or next-door neig...
It seems that I finally have gotten the time to finish posting this story. If you have not read the first four chapters, I highly recommend it as the story will make much more sense. Enjoy. As he sat there on the thin mattress, pondering his new outlook on life, Justin appeared with his supper. Justin opened the door to the cell and placed a folding chai...
In the not too distant future, due to the openness of sexuality in public, the more liberal and noncensored world embraced the concept of the bondage olympics. Unlike being a separate event completely, the bondage olympics were part of the main Olympics - just an assortment of added events that involves restraints, sexual innuendos and more. Katie Kormic,...
I hummed along with the radio, lining all my toys and tools up on the bathroom counter. *i was born sick, but I love it* Fuck it though. Don't command me to be well. Command me to be kinky, maybe. And tonight's kink would be bondage and impalement. I loved my largest dildo, as only 2 inches wide, but a full 9 inches long, solid and flesh-colored comple...
Oh God, I can't possibly last to the end of this! At the moment, I'm sitting in the passenger seat of a 1980 Nissan Cherry. A very smelly 1980 Nissan Cherry at that. And the reason for that is sitting in the driver seat of the car. It's a 350-pound woman named Cassandra Rorie....and she's exceptionally gassy. If I could, I would open the door and get the h...