Romans & histoires Bondage Sex Story

The way he'd slip his fingers inside of me, one after the other, giving me a fraction of what was to come. Tasting my tongue before tasting my lips, giving him the same suggestive affection in return by letting him use my throat. Bending me over the very surface of his desk and lifting my skirt before ridding himself of his own clothes and… Ding, new idea. "Sex stories," I spouted, pushing myself up from the relaxed position and straightening my clothes. "That's what I want this new exhibit to focus on.” "Do tell," Nancy sat intrigued, one end of her mouth tugging upward.

He took a deep breath and started telling me a story about a young man who had met the perfect woman and married her right out of college. They lived happily for a year or so as the man struggled to start up his first company and the woman became a devoted housewife. Soon afterward they discovered bondage and decided to throw themselves into it. It was perfect as these things can be as they felt each other out in this strange new world they were sharing. That was until he realized the woman was just manipulating him in and out of the bedroom.

She'll do anything to cheer up her best friend. Anything. A WARNING TO READERS: This is a kinky story of two young people that get into some rather extreme sexual things, although in a loving way. The story has elements that could be considered light BDSM ('sexdoll submissive'), watersports (drinking pee), anal sex, and more. Hope you enjoy reading.. ********** "What are you doing out here? Are you cutting class?"

“Girlfriend? Oh shut the fuck up, I broke up with you weeks ago, or are you too dumb to get it? Amy! Four big, rough-looking men stepped out of the shadows behind me. They had come when I called. They didn’t ask questions. They just did what I paid them for. They grabbed him, tied him tighter, spread his legs wide so his cock and balls were completely exposed. He struggled, cursing, but it was useless. I walked up to him slowly. I slid my skirt up to my waist, showing him I wasn’t wearing panties. My pussy was already wet. “You loved breaking me,” I said softly. “Now I’m going to break you.” I turned to the four men. “Fuck me right here. Right in front of him and use every hole. Make me scre

NEW STORY TITLE: THE GIFT OF DICK AND PUSSY The following story will be told in multiple chapters. There's oodles and oodles of sex in it, even though it's not just a pure spank story. If lots of nasty sex isn't your thing, then why are you on this website? Weirdo.

Later that evening, he ordered her to follow him home to complete a presentation. As soon as they got to the mansion, he took her straight to the red room. He pushed her onto the bed. This time he tied her legs wide apart with ropes. He clamped her nipples. Then he poured hot candle wax over her breasts and stomach. Emma was so wet, so turned on. She screamed as Romero slowly slid into her. The mix of pain and pleasure was crazy. As Romero fucked her, he whispered, “You’re mine now. I’ve waited my whole life for a woman who craves what I crave. You’re perfect.”

THEMES: Blackmail, Reluctance, Manipulative Coercion, Security room, Unconscious Cheating, Unintentional Cheating, Forced Subduing, Trickery, Harsh treatment, Belittling, Nonconsensual KINKS: Rough sex, Intense Spanking, Hair pulling, Forced Blowjob, Degradation, Dirty talk, Lewd dirty name calling LENA'S POV I cry out, my body bouncing on the high stool while he fucks me brutally, his hips snapping forward, his cock stretching me wider than Derek's.

"Dresses, diamonds, and daily dick." "I love it," I admitted, riding him slowly. "Corrupt me more." He did. He introduced light bondage, tying my wrists to the headboard while he teased me for hours. Edging me until I begged. Then pounding me senseless. He took my ass for the first time that week, slow and careful then rough. The fullness felt incredible. "Take every inch in this tight hole," he commanded. "My little mistress loves being used." "Yes, Luca. Use all my holes." I came harder than ever.

, he pleaded voice hoarse, hips hips jerking one last time, as a tear rolled down his cheek from the denial. My gaze landed on him struggling against his bonds for a long moment before I got up. Releasing the belt from the chair and pulling him to his feet. I led him to the bed post, making him sit on the bed and wrapped the belt around his wrists again, this time securing them high above his head so he was exposed and helpless. Climbing onto the bed, I positioned myself over his crotch. My hands lined his cock up with my entrance and then I sat on it, letting his hard dick impale me.

I arrived at the house at exactly eight the next night freshly showered and ready to fuck. The husband answered the door and invited me in. We went into the kitchen and he made a couple drinks. He asked if everything was still okay and if I had any questions before I began. I told him no, but quick thinking on my part made was going to make the experience even more pleasurable. “Hey, if you don’t mind, I’ve got a little request,” I said. “How bout a little bondage to spice things up. You could go tied her to the bedposts and blindfold her. She’d probably go crazy with that shit.”