Bondage Stories

‘Babe, you know we don’t do that… we just fuck…’ she messaged through in response to my request to hang out tonight. ‘And you know what time of the month it is…’ ‘I wasn’t just trying to be polite… you are fun and it’d be cool to like hang out or something… with you knowing I’m not just there for your mouth/hands/ tits/ ass and/or pussy’ I messaged her back. ‘You don’t need to be… honestly you don’t need to hang out with...

“Hey” she said, sidling up to me as I closed the door to the house. “Grandma had the kids tonight so I figured I’d stay awake and… ya know…” She kissed me deeply, her hand rubbing at my crotch. I should have known something was up, she was usually asleep by the time I got home on the nights I went to the gym so I always showered there and slipped into bed quietly to avoid waking her. She looked outstanding, matching black...

I continued to slowly tease her pussy, smooth and silky, her lady cum still leaking from her like a faucet. It had been over an hour, but this is what she wanted. What she had begged for. Her breasts were hard and flushed, remnants of candle wax still present. She groaned into her ball gag. The ice cubes I’d use to cool the firm nipples after had been of little relief. I sat up, adjusting the spreader bar and checking her...

An unexpected journey She groaned beneath me as I kissed her, her 6th orgasm of the night approaching. Her heels dug into my ass as she ground her clit against me and I knew that I couldn’t hold out much longer. “Oh daddy!” She moaned, loudly, unbridled. “Fuck me…oooh please daddy as hard as you can…” Her dirty talk had been driving me insane. “Fuck daddy you are so much bigger than my husband” she moaned. “And last so mu...

You struggled against your bonds, each of your limbs isolated to the four corners of the bed. Your cock ached against its chastity cage. It had been a week since you had been allowed to come but the last three days had really been torture locked like this. You thought you might finally get release after arriving home to see her dressed to the nines in her little black fuck me dress and stockings. Instead she tied you to t...

We sat quietly in the hotel room at dusk. The curtains were wide open allowing the red early evening light to enter the room. Leaving the curtains open brought a sense of adventure too, knowing that if somebody really wanted to, they might just be able to see in slightly. The centre of the room was clear except for a single upright dining chair with a soft leather seat. I poured two glasses of red wine and we both took a...

Last week I arranged a meet with a woman for the first time who had a fantasy to dominated in public. After a quiet drink and a chat to see the vibe was right I gave her a large shopping bag and instructed her to go to the ladies restroom, strip naked leaving on just her stockings and heels, then she was to put on the overcoat that was in the bag. She was then to put all her belongings in the bag and meet at the door. I t...