Bondage Stories

Yes Massa. I was tired when I made my way back to our little shack, just past dusk. It had been a very hot day and I had been on duty fanning Mistress Elizabeth and Her guest on the veranda all afternoon. I’d heard talk that there was a new kind of fan, much lighter than the heavy one I...
The Club is a Choose Your Own Destiny story, enabling the reader to create the plot line they most wish to follow. That said, there are limitations to the WAY the story unfolds. After reading the introduction below, the reader will need to visit the Free Story Archive at http://www....
I regained my consciousness as nimble fingers with spikey red nails tightened a leather collar about my neck, nearly choking me. As I gasped, the buxom middle aged redhead who had drugged me laughed and sneered down at me as she jerked the leash attached to my new collar. The motion made me attempt...
She had known from a very early age that she was not like the other boys; her mother had passed her on to her strict aunt Jane at a very early age, and she had never known her father. Jane’s strict regime of making the boy dress in girls clothes at all times when at home only furthered the...
AUTHOR’S NOTE: If you like this story, please provide me your feedback and let me know it. Also, any input you have as to what you would like to see happen with these characters would be great. Finally, like Mary Katherine, I am looking for my Miss Violet, so if you are out there, I want to...
Chapter One - Hard Times What? Ethan muttered. The man on the other end of the phone replied, Yes, I’m afraid to tell you Mr MacDonald, that you have reached the limit on your credit card. That means, until you can pay off a minimum of 1,000, you will not be able to use this credit...
I had known from the word go that I could never completely satisfy her sexually; she was way above my league, a picture of feminine grace on the outside, and a virago on the inside. The few acquaintances I knew at the time of our swift marriage had said she was just after my money; I had inherited...
TAKEN AND SOLD BY AMANDA WHILEY. Story codes: m-f, non-consensual, bondage, kidnapping, slavery, violent, torture, body mod, Humiliation, packaging . Author: Amanda whiley (Amanda.whiley@yahoo.co.uk). (forward: this story was written and is dedicated to the wonderful creators and players...
My husband has been laid off for months. My temp agency hasn't been able to find me anything in twice that long. We've run out of savings and are at the end of our credit cards. Our families are no better off, and in some cases are worse. One evening, without explaining or speaking much at all,...

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