Romans & histoires Bondage Short

Perfect for the bondage games they liked to play on those long ago visits, and perfect for tonight. "What? What are you doing?" Ron whispered urgently as Beth fastened each wrist out toward the corner of the bed. She did the same thing to his ankles, leaving him spread like an X, but with enough play in the positioning of the restraints to allow him some wiggle room. "So, if you want this to go as I plan, and believe me, you do, then you are to be the most gullible kid ever tonight. No matter what I say, or we do, you just play along, okay?" Beth instructed him as she had so many times over the past few days, as she covered him back up with the sheet. She tucked it in securely beneath his hi

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.”

“Several. And every time, it was your face I saw. That sound you made when you came. The way you trembled under the rope. I’ve thought about it nonstop.” My knees nearly buckle. Then he pulls back just enough to meet my eyes. “Tonight, I want to bind your arms. Wrap a hip harness around you. Frog tie those gorgeous legs back where you can't move. How’s that sound?” I swallow hard. “Can we do the diamond shorts?” His grin is immediate. “Hell yes. Your ass would look so fucking good in them.” He walks over to the wall of rope and starts selecting pieces, laying them out with practiced ease.

I gasped. Before I could slap his hand away, he moved fast, grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head with his one big hand. The rope came next. He twisted quickly, looping it around my wrists, then tying it to the simple wooden headboard. I tugged hard, but the knots were firm and tight. Bondage. Actual rope bondage from my asshole cousin. My pulse raced with fury and… arousal. I was getting soaked quickly. “Caleb! Untie me right now, you prick.”

He moaned against her clit, the vibration making her suck him harder. After a while he turned her onto her back again. “The next style I'll teach you tonight is bondage missionary,” he said with a wicked smile. He took his tie from the chair and bound her wrists together above her head, then tied them to the leg of his heavy desk. With her hands secured, he pushed her legs wide open and slid back inside her. This time he fucked her slow and deep, grinding against her clit with every thrust. Being tied made Mia feel completely helpless and it turned her on like crazy.

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

His length pressed against my sex as we continued to kiss and explore each other’s bodies. Sin growled as he flipped me onto my back, leaning over me. His eyes swirling so fast it was dizzying, his hands trailed down my front, exploring and caressing my body as he travelled lower. Finding the sensitive bud, he pinched it and played with it. I looked up at him as he slid his finger into my sex, slowly moving it in and out, involuntarily moaning. He quieted my moan with his kiss as he worked two more fingers into my sex; he pulled away from me and smiled.

He immediately carried her in his arms and placed her on the bed. “Ohh.” she moaned as Alexei roughly dropped her on the bed. “On your knees.” He ordered and like a puppet, she did as she was told, he took both her hands and tied it so tight behind her that she couldn’t untie herself no matter how hard he tried. Bondage sex was something she’d always enjoyed and how this stranger knew that, she had no idea. She did nothing to stop him as he continued tying her up. “Bend over” He ordered and she bent that her naked behind was against Alexei’s hard cock already and without warning, he rammed his dick hard into her that she had no time to prepare but she enjoyed it anyways as she let out a loud

“Tie the puppy down Daddy so he can’t escape me.” “Because I’m trying so hard to get away,” Cameron smiled but stretched his arms up over his head, the movement rippling muscle and exposing the strong lines of his rib cage, stretching the hollow of his stomach so that his hip bones stood out, emphasizing his rigid cock nested in the red curls. Talen ran his hands over Cameron’s torso, feeling the rib bones beneath his mate’s tight, smooth skin. “Very nice,” he approved taking the leather cuffs. A simple bondage would suffice, he decided, something easily removed should they become interrupted.

"So I am making this video to explore the world of bondage sex. It's my first time, so it won't be too serious," Adrienne's voice came from the video. She wasn't speaking; it was more like a voiceover while the video showed her in a state of complete nudity, with her hands and legs bound apart by four different chains. The camera panned across her body, capturing every detail, including her breasts and even her genitalia. Adrienne covered her mouth in shock as the video continued. Richard had to pull the car over to the side of the road, quickly grabbing the phone from her.