Bondage App Novels & Stories

Another message popped up on my phone twenty seconds later, ‘You're such a naughty little girl, I will add you to my slave collection, you'd serve me just fine, a true whóre you are’ A small giggle left my mouth, so he wasn't judging me? From our previous chats so far, it was evident this stranger was a dom, and I didn’t know if it was true, but he told me that he owned sèx slaves, true whóres who were only born to worship his supreme cóck. I bet he was lying, that had to be his darkest fantasy he was claiming to be true. I didn’t mind it though, this app was created to confess the darkest things about us that no one knew about. And while our chats excite me and sometimes I even stroked myse

Next, I went to work on her feet, tying her ankles with rope before lifting and bending them at the knee to attach them to the back of the pony. "Are you comfortable Gem?" "Ye...yes." She stammered over the word and I could sense the slight tinge of fear and uncertainty. "This is called a wooden horse. It can be used to inflict great pain, or at a lesser level, like now, it can be a fun game." Her eyes followed me as I moved around her making sure her bonds were okay. When I was sure the tension was right, I attached the clamps that hung from the ceiling to her tits, and wrapped the bondage rope around her neck.

APRIL I had barely come off the high of my orgasm when Nick barked an order at me. “Get up and follow me.” With wobbly legs, I got up and followed behind him, wondering what more he had in store for me after I’d humiliated myself completely out of sheer desperation for a release. Soon, we walked into a room with a high bed, and not just any kind… A bondage bed. I was genuinely shocked at the excitment that rumbled in my chest at the sight of it. I should’ve been scared for my life after watching Xander and Ace whip that girl and punish her severely with wicked strokes, but I didn’t feel an ounce of fear.

And yet, the way he looked at her—from the leather sofa where he lounged like a king—made her feel like she did. “You’re still not choosing,” he said, eyes watching her reflection. “I don’t know how to choose,” she admitted softly. “Then let me.” He stood, approaching her slowly. “Wear this.” He handed her a black dress—backless, high-slit, silk that poured like liquid sin. Liara’s breath caught. “It’s too much.” “No. It’s just enough,” he said, his voice a low command. “Try it on. And next time someone questions your place, make sure they choke on their envy.”

The vibration shot straight through my core. "That's it, dove. Say my name again." "Sandro." "Again." "Sandro—" He added a second finger. The stretch burned in the best way possible. I was so full, so wet, so completely his, and I never wanted it to end. "You're so tight," he murmured against my clit. "So fucking perfect. You're going to come on my fingers, dove. You're going to give it all to me." I couldn't speak. Couldn't breathe. Couldn't do anything but feel.

He was able to convince his father to drop the ultimatum, but sadly, at the cost of getting involved in a scheme to steal away the sacred orb. “You can leave,” Harvey stares at me. “And Lara? Please do remember the little talk that we had about condoms.” His reminder causes my eyes to widen. I nod quickly as my face gets red from embarrassment. Zayn and the others are looking at me weirdly. “Condoms, huh?” Bunny chuckles when we have left the presence of the Lycan. We head to one of the rooms we were given here in the mansion. “It’s a long story,” I reply to her, and she smirks.

Nothing to write home about really, though, and it had left her wondering if the whole thing had been overhyped, like some lame movie the studios really wanted you to see anyway. Her stomach fluttered again as she sat in front of the computer and tapped the touchpad, waking the computer. The open tab was a website about BDSM in general. She skimmed information about power exchange, and about Dominants and submissives, defining roles and outlining characteristics. Another tab laid out various kinds of kink: bondage, rope play, spanking, which she learned was part of what was called 'impact play,' the pleasure/pain connection, and more. She felt herself becoming aroused as she clicked on a

He dragged my name out in caution. I was speechless as he reached for me again. Taking the left hand, and then the right, he secured my wrists with the makeshift Velcro handcuffs after weaving the rope through the rungs of the headboard. Testing my mobility, I could scarcely move before the Velcro bit my skin. My attention transferred to him capturing my ankle, securely wrapping the Velcro around it, before he pulled my leg toward the corner of the bed and fastened the rope to the footboard. Quickly, he repeated the same action on the other leg. My body now formed a triangle, leaving me exposed and vulnerable. Panicked, my chest heaved, and my heart pounded furiously. I was completely at his

he asked when he saw my face. “Hellebore is controlling Lazarus with a vial of blood.” “Vial of blood?” he asked, sitting up, “blood magic is forbidden in hell, has been for hundreds of years." “You know what it is?” I asked, sitting beside him. He nodded, “A demon can force a bond with someone by taking their blood and keeping it on them, the blood is used in a ritual to bind the being to them with the blood making it impossible to turn down their orders, if they somehow manage to defy an order their blood would boil, and the creature would be rendered to ash. It is not an easy bond to break. It is why it has been outlawed. I outlawed blood magic when I became king because I could see what

Slave Signature: Mason Dharma Dominant Signature: Damon Zhang Activity sheet The submissive should list each activity from 1-5 for interest in the activity. 1 - Hard Limit (Not willing at all) 2 - Not interested 3 - Neutral 4 - Like It 5- Love it Bondage Blindfolds — 5 Bondage (heavy) — 5 Bondage (light) — 5 Leather restraints — 5 Chains — 5 Ropes — 5 Cuffs (leather) — 5