Bondage App Novels & Stories

I respond. Approval lights his eyes. “Good girl. Seems like you've done some research. Let's see what you've selected.” He scans the checklist. “Bondage, sensation play, impact play. Hard stops are watersports, servitude, and group sex. Open to negotiation, though. Explain your hard stops—not to convince you otherwise, just so I know the boundaries clearly.” “Fair enough, sir. You promise confidentiality?”

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“These let both partners feel everything more intensely.” Jason’s hand brushed Aria’s lower back. “Interesting.” She swallowed. Then came the bondage section. Cuffs in leather and metal, soft ropes, blindfolds, collars, spreader bars. “These are for when you want to play with power,” the woman explained. “Control. Trust.” Aria’s eyes landed on a set of black leather cuffs with padding inside and small silver buckles. They looked… intense, but not terrifying. “You like those?” Jason asked quietly.

I had to bond with a clan of men I barely knew to make sure my sister wouldn’t go through what I had endured. All because of that cursed primacy contract, where my virginity had been sold like a luxury commodity. I sat up in bed, my chest aching from the inside. That’s when I noticed the blinking light on the digital answering machine. —“Play message,” I ordered, my voice hoarse. The voice of the bonding program supervisor filled the room, as cold and impersonal as a bank recording. —“Natalia, sorry for the late hour. I know you're asleep, but I needed to inform you that, due to an unforeseen issue, we've agreed with your parents that the bonding ceremony will take place tomorrow at six in t

He was wrapped in shadows, tendrils of black smoke winding around his limbs and throat, pulsing like a heartbeat. “Celeste,” Thorne growled, shifting halfway into wolf form. “Show yourself!” She didn’t appear. But her voice was everywhere. “Free him, and one of you dies. Or… leave him. Let the bond break. Save yourselves the pain.” The silver wolf materialized beside me, its fire flickering with a cold glow. “Do you see, daughter? This is what bonds do. They chain you. They weaken you. Let him go, and you will rise stronger.”

I climbed on the bed, feeling extra exposed. “Now it’s time for the fun.” He said and walked around the bed, grabbed my left leg, and rested my arm on top of it. My skin prickled at his touch. He wrapped the rope around my wrist and ankle and knotted it. The rope was surprisingly soft against my skin. It was shiny too, which made me believe it wasn’t regular rope. “Wait… what is this?” Marion repeated the motion, this time around the top of my calf and the crease of my arm. “This is bamboo bondage rope. It shouldn’t burn or irritate your skin.”

I stripped my clothes off and went to the bathroom, allowing the cool water to wash over me and get rid of the sticky feeling of sweat and all the drinks that were spilt on me. After feeling a little better, I dried off and lay on my bed. "Fuck you body," I groaned because after all that Aaron had said, I was feeling aroused. I didn't know why my heart couldn't accept what my mind already knew. I could never be apart of Aaron's life. As I lay there, I figured that only one thing could help me now, because sleep wouldn't come so easily. I got up and digged around in my luggage until I found my purple dildo I named Dilly.

It’s just that I wasn’t aware of it sooner. Even after my complete demonization, I couldn’t use my powers outside the tower. Reese was the only one I could communicate to telepathically after my horns were fully mature. Initially, I could only communicate through dreams and nightmares. That was possible because of the Forbidden bond I share with Reese. The Forbidden bond isn’t a power, it’s a kind of bond specific to the demonic werewolves. A bond that is often referred to as a counterpart or the darker version of the mate bond.

she whispered. “But it’s more than that.” He continued working, his fingers deft and practiced. “Bondage is meditation for both of us. I have to focus completely on you—on your body, your breathing, your responses. You have to surrender completely to me—to the process, the patience, the vulnerability. It’s a form of intimacy that goes beyond sex.”

The coolness of his hands causing a shiver to run through me. “Do you like it when I touch you?” I nodded. He whispered just above my ear. “Then say it.” “Yes. I like it when you touch me.” He ran the tip of his tongue along the length of my ear and whispered yet again. “Good girl.” This is all so new and exciting for me. Liam and I dabble with bondage every now and then but he was too gentle for games like this. No this would be Jaxon’s specialty. Once he had successfully deprived me from all of my clothing, he pulled me to the bare wall across the room.