Bdsm Bondage


Samuel's training as a sub

My name is Clair and I am a Dom. My last Sub eloped with his boy friend and I am now in the business of finding and training up a new Sub. I promise you this I will not go easy on the training, this time the Sub is for keeps. I invited, Samuel a friend's teenage son around today. He was a listless individual who dropped out of almost everything he did. The rest of his family was appreciative of my life style and thought what I had in mind could either be the making or breaking of him. His one saving grace was that he was very fit and by the way he filled out his jeans was clearly very well endowed. I had a proposition for him and I also wanted to fuck him senseless.

Submissive Heights

My sexual awakening really began when I finally gave in and revealed to my husband my desire to be submissive. No, not the master/slave scenarios that seem to be so predominant and to my mind borders on abuse. No, not the spank me until I cry and can't sit down for a week activities that would label me a masochist. No, I don't want to be violently raped, even by my own husband in the name of sexual freedom. What I was looking for was to be able to surrender completely to my husband and allow him to have his way with me, over and over again.

Spank

I had a dream last night, I know not the most original of first lines but stick with me: I promise it gets better. I was walking down a long corridor with a lush red carpet and orange toned walls; people were milling all around me, entering doors or just walking like me. It was a while before I started noticing the signs on the doors I was walking past. WATERSPORTSHORSE RIDINGFOODThey all seemed quite innocent at first, then the signs started to become more blatantBONDAGEANALRAPEI watched people as they marched confidently into these rooms until I came upon one that made me look twice.

He Wears Panties Not Pants

We were lying snugly in bed, lazily stroking fingers over body parts in an easy invitation to lovemaking when my husband said to me"I love the feel of this new satin top as I slide my hands over your body.""Why thank you Love. I love the feel of you feeling me whilst I have it on." I giggled huskily, gasping as his large manly hand cupped my breast; His fingers seeking out my nipple and teasing it into full bloom. I love satin. The soft smooth coolness of it against my skin makes me feel sexy and sensual. Just putting on such a garment gets me wet and excited longing for my husbands touch.

Amanda's story

Amanda a dear friend of mine dropped around for lunch she is very fit and her twin brother is even fitter. They have just turned 18 but still share a bedroom; given that I know that they both sleep in the nude, I have often wondered how they could both keep their hands off each other. Amanda was in a very excited mood and given the fact she was wearing a very short skirt and no knickers it was easy for me to see that she was very wet. She would like to tell her story in her own words. Last night when mike and I were getting ready for bed I noticed that he had been caned, five nice cuts with a sixth laded across them.

Alone at night

It was early, only 9:30 but I was so bored! Marc had been out of town the whole week and he thought that he would get back tonight but he had just texted that he wouldn't be home until tomorrow. A last minute meeting. It really sucked too because I was all set for him to get home today, I had set candles up in the bedroom, shaved my puss bare and watched a flick to get me in the mood. Not like I needed it, masturbation was fun but there isn't anything like having a hot, hard cock fill you to the brim.

Silverpanties in the bathroom

'That was a good evening' I said as we threw ourselves down on the bed. We had been for a few drinks with some friends in a local bar. I grabbed hold of Golden and gave her a kiss on the lips to which she happily responded cheekily slipping her tongue in and out of my mouth. We started to pull each others clothes off and it wasn't long before we were both naked on the bed, me with my dick bolt hard with excitement at the obvious sexual playfulness in Golden's manner.

The Showers

It all started in the showers after practice... After practice everyone was getting undressed and showering. I never showered at school i always waited til i got home. But today we had a meeting after practice so i showered there. I tried to wait to be the last one in but a few guys kept messin with me telling me its normal that theres no problem with getting in the shower with them. Well i said id rather wait and they would walk by and rub up against me. Soon i got tired of this and pushed one of them and they fell hard to the floor.

Making Eleanor

There was no plan at first, no real strategy or tactic to propel my fantasy. There was just an a heavy desire to own and deep-seated understanding of what it would take ... a set of skills and resources that I must possess to make it all work. That's where I focused, for what seemed like an enternity, working endlessly to further myself and aquire those things that I would need. I swirled the scotch in my glass and watched her, smiling at her tight rubber-like dress, and admiring how her ample curves and heavy breasts were tightly contained. I half laughed to myself as she tossed her red hair over her shoulder, dancing with the group of people I knew she had come with.

Kidnapped Sex Slaves

Sara's face was covered in tears and you could see the pained expression on her face. She lay hog-tied on the floor of her home. She had a ring gag in her mouth, keeping it open. She was still dressed. Her arms were yanked up high behind her. Her wrists had been bound tightly, secured with heavy hemp rope. A spreader bar was attached between her knees; it was over three feet long, keeping her open and spread. A rope was attached to each ankle, the other end attached to her bound wrists. The rope had been pulled tight, forcing Sara's body into a tight bow. A rope had been wrapped around her neck using a slipknot.