Bondage Stories

Humilation Awakening to having my wrists tied to the head board. Not being able to utter a word as Master had place a cock gag in her mouth for the night. A spread bar between this girls knees keeping her fully exposed for her Masters pleasure. Master rolls over whispering in the sluts ear,...
Party Crashers Synopsis Sandy and Roz forge invitation cards to a sex party weekend on a ship. Unfortunately for them, the forgeries are detected and they are severely punished. Party Crashers by obohobo Warnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is...
The Psychologist Joann was a psychologist who had an established business and had been very successful with it. One of her recent cases however disturbed her more than anything she had ever known. A young girl around 19 came in one day and after taking to her, she found out that she enjoyed...
Tania's Training by Richard Stryker © Copyright R. Stryker 2005. The right of R. Stryker to be identified as the author of this book has been asserted in accordance with Section 77 and 78 of the Copyrights and Patents Act 1988. Author's Website where you can find a lot more...
Copyright © 2005 All Rights Reserved Author can be contacted at maleslave@ya.com This story might appear to be quite vanilla, and, indeed, to begin with it is simply about a wife swapping party. But like all my stories there's a twist at the end, and the twist in this one is decidedly...
Black Couple in Power Joan was disgusted and tired of the evening guests. She and her husband were financially in serious debt with possible jail time coming for some of the illegal transactions they had made in the past. John's boss, Don, a black man in his late 40s had found out about the...
Vornkova's Prison Part two of the Russian Bondage School of Gymnastics May 1, 1975 Khabarovsk , Russia Svetlana Ivanova and Tatyana Khorkina stood in the district attorney's office in cuffs with their hands behind their backs. A few days ago the corpse of Katya Vornkova turned up in the...
It was one week until the start of summer vacation and Mrs. Cook the school's Vice-Principal's office was sweltering. The blinds were drawn to block the blazing sunshine, but the door to her stuffy office was shut and I sweated profusely onto the worn office carpet beneath her desk. Mrs....
The Misadventures of Gwen Chapter 1 In the middle of my soap the phone rings and I absentmindedly answer it. Mrs. Donohue, please, a man with a gruff voice says. This is Mrs. Donohue, I respond. Is your husband home? he asks. No, he isn't, I answer hesitantly. And he won't be, Mrs. Donohue,...

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