Bondage Books Novels & Stories

Benjamin grumbled against my lips, his hands moving away from my thighs to hold my wrists in a vice grip above my head. There was something electrifying about him keeping my hands bound while he did as he pleased with me that caused me to make a mental note to research BDSM stuff later. I had always read about BDSM in romance books, but I'd never really got around to liking it. However in that moment, as Benjamin kissed me to stupor while holding my hands in place, I couldn't help but think about how sex could be even more thrilling with him binding me with ropes or leather or whatever BDSM stuff.

The rope snapped free and Nathanial looked up in question. "Very good, young sir." Nathanial smiled. More books appeared in his room. Within a day of each gift, he could master the knots with little more than looking at the pictures. Then the book arrived that completely changed his life-a large coffee table picture book of Shibari. The kimono-clad men and women fascinated Nathanial. He went to Stephens and asked to use him to practice some of the designs within the book. "I cannot allow that. My job is to protect you, and I must have at least one hand free and not have my movements restricted, but... I have an idea."

Taking a quick shower, I settled into my bed with my favourite erotic romance book. 'Master caught both of her wrists and binded them with a piece of rope above her bed. She was panting in anticipation and need, her eyes wide. Slowly, he unzipped her dress from the back and let it fall to the floor, pooling at her feet. She was only in her tiny thong and no bra, her body at his mercy. 'Look at you, so fine and wanton' Master whispered on her neck beside her. 'Please, Master, I want to come'. She cried, her arms twisting against the restraints. Her pussy was already dripping, the arousal making a wet patch on her thong.

he asked, stepping closer to where Nina stood with a lustful look on his face. “What are you doing?” I struggled against my bonds. “Leave her alone!” The warrior seemed to take my words as a challenge. He raised his hand to Nina, who glared at him defiantly. “Aarlon stop!” Another warrior interrupted him, regardless, he pushed Nina. Aarlon turned to me with a satisfied smile on his face. “On a second thought, you are right, I shouldn’t soil my hands with the disgusting blood of these Omegas.” I glanced back at Nina, relieved they were all right. “Nina… take care of Abigail,” I whispered, trying to seem calm as the warriors resumed dragging me away. “I will be fine, I promise you.”

So perfect, I feel like I am melting. “Yes, Master.” I can’t stand this, he is barely touching me, yet he has me to the point of wanting to grab him and take it myself. His hands pull mine around my back, the familiar feel of the rope wrapping around them. He keeps going, my wrists bound together and the rope moving up more and more, pulling my arms together, forcing my chest to push out. A moan escapes my lips at the sensation of my arms being totally bound. “What do you like, little kitty? What do you want?” He needs to stop talking. I can’t control myself. I am struggling to stay in control of my reaction.

Everything goes stiffly, the guard comes towards me sniffing my neck, his hot breath on my skin. Emmanuel voice sounds but it seems far, then a crashing of millions glasses rings out. The guards lifts me up with a one hand that I find it inhumanly Impossible. My feet are dangling on air as am backed against the well, trying to scream but it dies down inside my throat. His hot breath are everywhere, prickly. Unable to stay still I shaking from fear. My temperature heats up, I find myself sweating. I try to scream again and it sounds out. The guard continues, he looks intoxicated as he begin to rip my cloth. Am moving hectically, shaking myself from his tight hold on my waist. He bangs my head

Skye stayed still under his ministrations before leaning forward to mark his alpha the same way. Linus groaned at the pleasured pain of sharp teeth sinking into his skin, cock twitching inside of the omega and wringing a strangled noise from him as well. When Skye finally detached from his shoulder-neck junction, Linus pulled him into a languid kiss. Mated. Bonded. They were bound together now for the rest of their lives. The sentiment was scary and while his mind rebelled at the thought, his alpha instincts thrilled at having an omega. This particular omega.

Story Title (1): Owned by the Devil Chapter 1: You're Not Keeping It I was bent over the bathtub, gripping the edge, my legs spread wide as Damian took me hard from behind. His thick length drove into me again and again, each thrust was so powerful I couldn't help but cry out, moaning and gasping from deep inside me. The bathroom was cold and spotless, but we were a mess... sticky, flushed, and dripping with sweat. We were burning up.

she said, “is about patience. And nerves.” She stepped closer. “Lie down.” I did, flat on my back on the leather mat she’d rolled out. She pulled something from a box: rope. Smooth, red, and soft. “I’m going to bind your hands. Then your ankles. You won’t be able to move. Is that okay?” “Yes ma'am.” “Good. Speak again without permission, and I’ll add clothespins.” I swallowed. She smirked. The rope was softer than I expected. She wrapped my wrists, then my ankles, each knot precise and secure. When she finished, I could barely shift without tightening the hold.

EMBERLY* I patiently wait as Derrick strokes and braids the Japanese silk rope in shibari knots from my lower torso up and around my breast, then up and over my shoulders as he weaves the material along my spine. I relish in the feeling of my breast jutting out between the bindings of the silk rope that tingle and throb, making my core pound. I can feel my fluids coating the inner layer of my thighs. I do my best to keep from coming as Derrick works his magic. He sucks and nibbles at my flesh as he works the silk rope and knots up and down my back. Derrick's hooded gaze meets my own as he puts me in a standing position. He licks and fingers my sex before binding the outer edges of my folds u