Bondage Books Novels & Stories

"My love, what's going on? " "I have something to tell you. " "Something like you're not going to make love to me on my wedding night? " "No." I said with a smile. "But I am going to reveal a rather dark side of me. " She steps back and sits on her lap. "Ah I see and what do you want to tell me? " "What exactly do you know about bondage? " "Bondage? You mean like in Fifty Shades of Grey?" I squint my eyes not understanding, what the hell.

She worked out doing Yoga, a spin class, aerobics and light weights several days a week to stay in shape, plus often swam laps in our pool. It took me a couple days to get through the book and I returned it to her. I didn't say anything about it, but I did start looking at other books she'd been reading. Our bookshelves were full of them. There was definitely a similarity in theme. Some were humanoid space aliens, some cowboys in the women starved West, some mountain men with Indian women, men shipwrecked with single women, werewolves with their mates. A lot of them featured multiple male partners, and the ones that didn't, often showed women in sexual bondage, captured, stripped, sold and t

This folder contains several papers, and one of them, Jonathan hands it to me. "Read it and ask what you want to know." We sit on the bed, facing each other, in a Buddha shape. I read the contract. I remember how I was so curious to have one of these at the time of the acclaimed film 50 Shades of Grey. "Right, bondage?" "All kinds of restraints. Ropes, handcuffs, ties..." "I like that." He smiles. I continue. "Ageplay?" "You're not ready for that." "Pet Play?"

"Not yet, baby. Daddy has more in store for you." He untied my wrists just enough to reposition me, flipping me onto my back and securing the tie to the coffee table leg, spreading my arms wide. Vulnerable, exposed, I watched him grab a leather belt from his discarded jeans... not to whip, but to loop around my ankles, binding them apart. The bondage and dominance edge sharpened the air, thrilling and terrifying in its intensity. "Tell me your fantasies, Liv," he demanded, kneeling between my splayed legs, cock throbbing against my thigh. "Every dirty detail."

Halima was confused. “Her first book,” Sloane said suddenly. “Her first book was about an alien who was into bondage. All of her books have a thread of kink to them. We always thought she simply has a vivid imagination but maybe she goes for research? There is no way she’s participating. She’s got the lowest pain threshold of anyone I know. The girl cries with a paper cut. I mean I love her to death but she’s a wimp. There is no way she’s getting spanked, tied up, flogged, clamped or anything else.”

Rebekka struggled as she was bundled forward by two hunky warlocks, her wrists were bound in front of her and she was dressed in a white plain dress that did not do much to conceal her figure. I could make out the outline of her breasts and her hard nipples as she was breathing heavily, the dress billowed in the wind, sticking to her skin and giving me a tiny see through glimpse of her bush. Desire stirred within me as I watched her being lifted up and laid down on the slab. Her legs were spread out and then each foot was held by a witch as the warlocks retreated back. “Damon, make them stop, please!” she was still pleading. I forced a small smile, “Hang in there, it will all be over soon.”

“You’re amazing, too. I only meant to share with you what it could be like with another woman. Men aren’t the only ones who can make you feel special. I hope you understand more now.” “I think I like the p**n flicks...or maybe it’s the bondage that I’m curious about.” She caressed Kiera’s cheek, letting her thumb move over soft lips; Sandi looked into her eyes. “Bondage isn’t as kinky as people think. They don’t understand what’s behind the bondage and how it can enhance sexual experiences. Look what the blindfold did for you.” Kiera’s lips were too close; Sandi wet her own as she enjoyed the look of satisfaction on Kiera’s face.

She bowed to the ground, “Please forgive me.” I gulped as I took a deep breath that made my body shiver. I looked down at her and my eyes landed on her hair bound to the ground. “Is this your punishment?”I asked, “Because you used a taboo, you’re bound to the forest?” She raised her head, “Yes.” Her gaze was still glued to the ground, “I can not step outside of it.” “What if you do?” “I can’t.” She shook her head, “It’s like there’s an invisible barrier there. It just won’t let me out.” She gulped, “The hair too, it’s chained to the ground of the forest. I can never leave.”

CONTENT: Big cock, passionate sucking, pussy rubbing, jerking off. CHAPTER 1 Sophia, an exhibitionist, enjoyed showing off her body, and this gave her so much excitement. This lifestyle had earned her lots of admirers. Her husband also liked the idea and encouraged her to do whatever her admirers asked her to do. It excited him to see her being led by vicious dominators. Sophia especially liked to submit to Derick, a guy she met on a dating/flirting website.

“You’ve been a bad girl, touching yourself without permission. Time to remind you who owns this body. Hands behind your back, now.” I obeyed instantly, my wrists crossing behind me as he knelt on the bed. The rope was cool and smooth against my skin, his fingers deft as he tied tight knots, binding my wrists securely. The restraint sent a thrill through me, my pulse racing as he moved to my ankles, tying them together so my legs were forced closed, my slick thighs rubbing against my pulsing clit. Then came the blindfold, plunging me into darkness, every sound and sensation amplified. The creak of the bed, the rustle of his sweatpants, his heavy breathing—it was all electric, making my skin p