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Laura

bdsm Unknown 2018-11-18

All he said back were "Yeah, sure" and "You're right about that, bitch!" What the hell was going on here?, Laura thought, scared and defenseless. She knew that she was a beautiful and fresh little thing and the way she had presented herself tonight, dressed up like a slut, sure made her irresistible. Fortunately, he had placed the harness-gag on Laura, that had a little radio-transmitter hidden in the rubber-ball with antenna's running within the face-straps. She dreamed in her bondage, thinking about his enormous cock and his skills as a real master of pain and pleasure, but she couldn't help dreaming about what it would have been like, to be a slavegirl in the hands of a merciless Arab Sheik............

The Stiletto Trap

bdsm Unknown 2018-11-17

I looked through the box and found a pair of super sheer black nylons with similar patterns on the foot that were in the shoes. Jessica, a woman with whom I work, tries to wear high heels every day. Only 11 days into the cycle I received a shock from my left shoe. The toes are so tight, and these heels!" I was just about to stop her when I received a shock in my shoes and in my collar. There were a few women at work who felt they could wear high heels every day, just as I did. She sat down, shaking and crying, and pulled at the shoes, but couldn't remove them.

Wendy's Woes

bdsm Unknown 2018-11-01

Locking the clasps shut on the inch wide metal straps behind her back pulled the cups tight against her chest exerting great pressure on her breast and distended nipples. As she finally arrives near the toilet she begins fussing with the valves that have been placed on the two hoses hanging down from the plugs within her belt. This took a little more time but was finally able to remove a small section of steel from over her mouth. Under careful inspection her entire breast harness; collar, cups and straps; along with, both the crotch and waistband of her chastity belt and the 3-inch straps around her thighs were glued solidly in place.

A Day in the Life

bdsm Unknown 2018-10-31

The higher of the two straps on the back of the chair buckled closed under Susan's breasts, holding her firmly in place. Here she was, strapped helplessly to this demented chair with 54 - no, make that 56 - complete strangers watching a close-up of her being anally deflowered by a hydraulic dildo. This apex lasted for another full minute of groaning, sobs, and helplessness before Susan felt the strokes gradually weakening, until eventually the intruder had retracted to its original position. Susan climaxed so many times that she lost count before the dildo finally retracted. When the dildos finally came to rest and the manacles popped open, Susan stayed strapped into the chair, shaking.

Gina's Flight into Reality

bdsm Unknown 2018-10-27

My God, what was she going to do, Gina thought; how did she get the rope up there? As if reading her thoughts her roommate took a short rope and quickly separated the cuffs so Gina couldn't release herself if she was on the ground. As she did so she told Gina, "I attached a rope to the barrel ring before it left the ground since I was here while you were climbing up". Mona looked up at Gina, "Well my dear, its time for dinner and bed". She then slowly released the leg rope and Gina was again upright in the harness with her arms bound behind her. After dinner Mona again stood on the stool, loosened the device holding Gina's legs.

Jane's Adventure

bdsm Unknown 2018-10-26

The dog walked over to the pile of sacks he slept on with Towser and lay down on his belly, his long tongue lolling from his jaws, to regard his temporary Mistress's activities with mild curiosity. They were only seconds later in coming, and she lay quite still for a moment with her eyes closed, imaging herself as seen from above — lying spread out in the form of a Saint Andrew's Cross, her limbs clamped to the ground. After spending some time brushing the damp straw from her body, she left the shed and walked out into the afternoon, tired and spent, for her long-promised shower and cold drink.

Praying for Daylight

bdsm Phoebe 2018-10-05

Selene then tries to untangle herself from Tephra and the sheets, only to be gently pulled back into Tephra’s handcuffed arms. “That’s ok Selene, I’m going out for a little run and I’ll clean up when I get back.” Between wrecking the bed and the run, you’re lucky you don’t have bears all sniffing after you.” Selene only has to brush slowly up and down on Tephra’s jogbra to feel what has to be in her mind the most animated of ringed nipples to ever spring to her touch! Tossing the wet sheets and her running clothes into the washer, Tephra begins preparations for this night’s bondage adventure by starting with the shaving of her legs and pubic area.

Cyber Slut

bdsm SG 2018-10-02

I decided I would set up an active web cam in which people could buy and bid on what they wanted me to do as they watched live. To make my site really good I knew I was going to need more than just a vibe, some lube and what ever was around the house so I decided that the first profit I got would go towards buying more stuff. On the website people could pay twenty-five dollars to make me wear the belt locked on around school for the day while the web cam was looking at the keys the whole time. I put scenarios on my website where people could bid on me to do things like tie myself to my bed for the night or hogtie myself and crawl through house to get keys in a different room.

Blackmailed by Mistress Klaw

bdsm Ailinh 2018-10-01

I opened it up and inside was a picture of me (in my Wonder Woman costume) bound and half naked! Before I could decide what to do I heard a key card enter the lock and the door opening. now let's see how well you can follow directions!" The closet doors opened and I got my first look at Mistress Klaw! With that Kari closed the closet door and switched the vibe back on. She pulled out a long length of chain and wrapped one end around the right bedpost at the foot of my bed. She then turned off the light and closed the door, leaving me alone in the dark, wondering what would happen next.

Amber's Misfortune

bdsm gaggedutopia 2018-09-30

I could feel myself starting to cum inside her mouth, so I reached behind the chair and pulled the rope tight and forced Amber's head down on my cock. After a few minutes I felt myself starting to peek and just like a good slave, she took it all. I suggest you do what he says, and accept your new role as a slave, you don't want to learn the same way I did." Amber said with a smirk on her face. Amber looked very clam, almost like she was trying to go to sleep, however Tiffany was extremely active and wanted out right away. "What do you think slut, does this little slave look pretty good tied up or what?" I said looking at Amber.

Sexolympics 2012

bdsm psy 2018-09-26

Event 1 - Day 1: Womens Blowjob: M-f, bondage, gags, oral, latex Event 4 - Day 2: Synchronous orgasm (Pairs and fives): MM-f, MF-f, oral, orgy, gag, analplay Event 7 - Day 3: Women's Bondage Medly: f-self, bondage, extreme, armbinder, gag, chastity belt, anal, toys Interlude 6 - Orgasm Control Explination: M-f, bondage, extreme, sensory deprivation, gag, toys, anal, electricity, breath control Event 8 - Day 3: Orgasm Control: other-f, bondage, extreme, gag, toys, anal, electricity, breath control, suspension Event 9 - Day 4: Team Bukkake: M-f, M-m, latex, anal, oral Event 11 - Day 4: Pentathalon: F-f, M-f, f-self, m-self, bondage, oral, anal, Event 16 - Day 5: Gangbang: M-f, oral, anal, bondage, suspension Interlude 12 - Afterparty: F-m, F-f, M-f, latex, bondage, oral, anal, toys

The Shelter

bdsm LabourPains 2018-09-26

I decided pretty quickly that unless I was going to put my little self-bondage fantasy back in its box, and there was no way on God's earth that was going to happen, then I might as well continue my explorations although as with all addictions, I knew that stimulation needs to increase over time to obtain the same effect, so who knew where this would all lead. So here I am, following the most intense sexual experience of my life, still with all the stimulators locked in place with a chastity belt and with ear plugs, gag, blindfold and hood padlocked on me being forced to kneel in my own back garden at night in the pouring rain by some unknown stranger.

Three Roles With Jim

bdsm ABrank 2018-09-24

I didn’t want to lock it over my right wrist, Jim wouldn’t like that, so I took a bandage to secure it over the wrist without actually locking it. “The Empress does not want a slave to know he is making love to a Queen, so he must be blindfolded,” I said with unintended historical confusion, and began to blindfold him. He asked if I had any idea where Jim might have been going and I said I didn’t know, he drove to work and as far as I knew didn’t normally take the train. I said the suspense was devastating, I didn’t know if Jim was alive or dead, but as time passed began to fear more and more for his safety.

Walking On Air

bdsm SG 2018-09-23

In our post 9/11 world it was impossible to make it through the security check point without removing your shoes, a scenario that would be more than a little embarrassing for me once I attached the inflators to the hoses for the plugs. Pulling up my pants a little I tried my best to negate the possibility of someone looking under the divider and seeing the pink latex panties with their dual plugs. Looking between my legs I blushed realizing in my passionate impulsiveness I had actually inflated the plug for my butt noticeably larger then the one destined for my dripping twat. The plug continued to grow as the last of the air under my foot was squeezed out of the inflators and up the tubing.

The Curator

bdsm Neglected 2 Much 2018-09-20

Update (2012/02/11): Looks like I definitely bit off quite a lot of plot. Update (2012/08/21): Thanks to everyone for supporting a story this long. Update (2012/09/27): Still more thanks for all of the very positive comments and e-mails. This update contains the next chapter and also a refinement of the whole story including tons of corrections of typos, bad phrasing, etc. On location in the field, she felt nothing but all the men's eyes roaming over her and tallying up her faults while still thinking, "I'd do her anyway." The boredom of remote sites brought out the worst in people. Much like any reputable scientist would not be caught dead on a Bigfoot expedition, association with Nuymeans was considered pure career suicide if not sexually deviant.

Remaining Flexible

bdsm Billy Raygun 2018-09-20

Kira returned to her new bedroom and opened her duffel, pulling an assortment of items from the bag and arranging them neatly on the bed before unfurling a beach towel and laying it flat on the floor. Satisfied, she carefully turned away from the pegboard, sliding her belt back around as she did so and sat herself on the floor and raised the hoist's cable to a height just above her head. Kira's latex-enveloped hand didn't notice that the button of the controller, dinged-up from years of use, got stuck and continued to raise her upwards slowly towards the ceiling.

Loneliness Suspended

bdsm Zack 2018-09-20

After I tested the key release mechanism I put in another ice cube, took off my clothes, and put on the chains. With a little effort my hands could reach my crotch, and I came several times before the key was released. I locked the centre of the chain between my wrists to the loop so my hands were held above my head. I untied the ice sack string and held it in my left hand, and used my other hand to put the centre link of the wrist chain into the eyebolt. My father went out and then came back with the wrenches and freed my wrists and ankles.

A Self-Inflicted Treat

bdsm Ledled 2018-09-19

She stood up slowly and walked back to the comfort of the darkness, all the time imagining an external view of herself, the plug showing through her sexiest underwear, the gag firmly in place. She spent some time taking one key from her own house keyring and placed it, using what was fast becoming her favourite manoeuvre of bending to show the full extent of her legs, on the floor inside the porch. She'd left the kitchen light on because, by the time the light reached the porch via the hallway, it was little more than a highlight to the darkness and allowed her to see inside the porch but still not be seen from outside.

Mix It Up

bdsm Bestlaidtrap 2018-09-19

She slid her hand through the rapidly solidifying mass of alginate, into her latex panties and dialed the vibrator to medium "No sense in overdoing it the first time!" she thought. Stuck, trapped, entombed, helpless, SEALED IN" Another orgasm was already well on it's way as the vibrator buzzed at her clit, and the solidifying alginate helped to transport the vibrations to her pussy lips, inner thighs, and right down to the crack of her tight little butt. "Oh FUCK!" her mind belted out at her "WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU GOTTEN YOURSELF INTO!" The vibrator pulsed onward and she came again, HARD, at the thought of her dream and nightmare come true.

The Body Puzzle

bdsm Switchman 2018-09-18

Vanessa looked carefully at the solved puzzle and then back to the belt in her hands. "The instructions seem to have us connecting that red rope to a ring on the sleeve," Vanessa said as she turned her back toward Jay. Next, trying to avoid brushing against her private parts, Jay wrapped Vanessa's thighs in the green cuffs, making certain that the tops of the green cuffs were as high as possible as the instructions required. Jay stepped back to admire his work, and Vanessa looked like a colorful marionette. Vanessa knew that the red rope controlled her freedom, but she hadn't quite worked out how to trigger the box on the belt to solve the puzzle.

Exquisite Torture

bdsm FREDDi 2018-09-17

This way, if I leant back a bit, it would pull harshly on not just my breast, but also Rebecca's and she could do the same. Then, I could feel a searing pain in my already sore breasts. You could see that she couldn't last like this, but neither could I and as I leant back forward I fealt the searing pain subside to a dull ache in my tortured breasts. This went on for a while, each of us having a bit of a tug of war over our breasts. It was amazing, and we quickly got into the game, pulling on each other, invoking an amazing mix of stimulation, pain and ambition.

The Bicycling Weekend

bdsm Andrea Jordan 2018-09-16

"Maybe you're bike would be even safer if we chained you to it?" Kate giggled as she took Emma's keys and unlocked the two padlocks that were locked to the chain. Kate was sitting on the ground next to the cycle rack as she's done the day before, but this time the D-lock went around not only her neck and the bike rack, but also Emma's crotch chain. They waited until they saw another cyclist about five minutes away up the bay and then Emma threw the keys over to the other cycle rack and far of the girl's reach. The couple cycled off and Emma relocked her crotch chain and Emma's neck to the bar and again threw the keys out of reach.

What a Drag!

bdsm FictitiousSlave 2018-09-14

The winch quickly took up the slack, I saw the rope tighten forcing me to hop forward again, I was on soft grass now, I could feel the long blades between my toes... The next few minutes were a torturous game of tug-a-war, occasionally I'd squirm forward through the grass and gain a little slack, suddenly I'd feel the vibrator spur onwards, the distraction would cost me and the next thing I'd know was the painful stretching of my breasts as they were dragged irresistibly towards the ever approaching water. A familiar tugging began again in my chest, my already tortured breasts screamed in protest as the winch took in the slack and forced me downwards, my mouth was now perfectly lined up with the water surface forcing my head back to breath.

John's Table

bdsm Green Particle 2018-09-13

I punched out the pattern with confidence, and the vibrator started up with its teasing again, until about 10 button presses later suddenly the nipple clams bit down hard, sending a jolt of pain through my system. An hour later, I was exactly where I'd started, except the low rumbling of the vibrator was keeping warm, my legs were seriously tired from being held so far apart for so long, and the stripe of skin on my buttocks that kept getting hit felt like it was seriously on fire. And you're on the wrong track right now." So I hit both buttons and started the whipping routine yet again, but it stopped in the middle.