Novel & Cerita Erotic Bondage Stories

“I do not. Intact I love being the dominant one and telling my partner what to do for me. I love tying his hands behind a chair and his legs tied up to the foot of the chair while I ride him till he reaches his peak. I love making him kneel before me, while I shove I between my legs to his face, grinding my waist on his face and making him eat me up for as long as I want without any sign of air.” “Dam mama…You must have good tricks on your sleeve.” “These are just introductory words, i can make your dick ache and twitch without even touching you, all i need to do it to touch myself.” “I would honestly love to see that sexy body.” “We can set up an erotic video call, no face just our bodies.

As I moved towards the master bedroom, I could hear the sounds of pleasure and ecstasy slipping through the gap of the door. Looking thrоugh the little gap by the dооr, I saw my fiancée on all fours with her ass in the air, getting fucked dоggiе style bу Ellen, who had on a strap-on dildo. Selena's hands were tied and hooked up to the poles by the head of the bed. Mу fiancee has a small fetish about being tired and rendered immobile or rеѕtrаinеd. Once ѕhе iѕ, she's willing to go along with anything you want. She really gets turned on by it.

My hips ground against his hands shamelessly as if my body was begging for a release. He bit into my ear, making my whole body quiver. “You come when I say you come, not before.” Tears gathered at my lashes as he pushed me higher, fingers pumping into me until my climax was just on the edge. I was seconds away when he pulled out of my completely, leaving me gasping, knees threatening to give out. The bastard smirked down at me. I whimpered, humiliated but needy. Then I heard it, the sounds of heels clicking on the pavement. A woman’s voice filled the air, laughter carrying in the air. Adrian’s eyes glinted with something wicked. His hand slid back between my thighs, fingers thrusting into me

she said as my ass finally set her free. “If Derek and Betty would like to go first”. They got out from behind their desk and approached me. They were the older couple that I had placed in last place the week before. They placed their hands on my naked body and began to explore. Fuck it felt good, I closed my eyes giving myself in to the moment. I felt fours hands massage and caress me. They moved quickly over my skin up and down my legs, over my back and bottom. Two hands gently brushed my breasts and tenderly pinched my nipples. A hand slipped down my body to my cunt. It brushed over my neat pubic hair before a finger slowly slipped inside. I let out a small gasp of appreciation. I opened

My fingers teased along the silk ties binding his wrists behind the chair, tugging just enough to remind him how helpless he was. My hands tightened those restraints further, pulling the knots secure so his arms flexed helplessly against them. The way his muscles strained only made me wetter, my walls clenching around his shaft as I rode him. I could feel the desperation building in his body, the way his hips tried to thrust up but stayed pinned under my control. It heightened everything—the emotional closeness mixed with the raw power I held over him.

I let out a loud, choked-off cry. He started a brutal, fast pace. The desk was hitting the wall—thud, thud, thud. Every time he slammed into me, I felt a wave of shared heat explode in my body. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down so I could bite his shoulder. I wanted to mark him. I wanted everyone to know he belonged to me. The erotica of the moment was overwhelming. We were two people who should not be together, doing things that were forbidden. The risk of being caught made it even hotter. I could feel him clenching, his muscles getting hard as he pushed deeper and faster.

I cried out, moving my hips to meet her tongue but she pinned me down with her arms and kept licking like she wanted to devour every drop of arousal my body had to offer. Belle watched us from her bound position. Tasha didn't slow down. She sucked my clit even harder, then pushed two of her delicate slender fingers deep inside me, curling them against that spot that made my legs quiver. Her tongue never stopped moving, licking around her fingers while wet sounds of her finger fucking me filled the room. Belle turned my face to her as much as her bonds would allow and leaned in. Her lips collided with mine, tongue pushing past my lips for more access.

It was time to introduce her to He shifted in his seat as his cock showed its appreciation by swelling uncomfortably. Shibari was an erotic form of bondage that used ropes to bind the sub in artistic and creative ways and he knew that the scarlet nylon rope he had would look particularly good against Lisa’s skin. He had practiced the intricate knots and was suddenly very keen to try them out on his Sweet Lisa. Seeing her bound, the knots and ropes making beautiful patterns across her skin would be a fantasy come true.

"Look at how wet she is. Dripping all over the bed. She loves being fucked like this." Marcus's grip on my hair tightened. He began to fuck my throat faster, harder, using my mouth like it was made for his cock. I could barely breathe, could barely think, but I didn't care. The lack of control was intoxicating. Behind me, Jade was relentless. She drove the strap-on into my ass with punishing force, her hands gripping my hips so tight I knew there would be bruises tomorrow. The sound of her hips slapping against my ass filled the room, mixing with my muffled moans and Marcus's groans.

I smiled against her lips and teased her entrance with the head of my cock, rubbing slow circles over her clit, coating myself in her dripping wetness. “Please,” she breathed. “I need you.” I kissed her harder, my teeth grazing her bottom lip, tongue claiming every inch of her mouth while I reached for the towel still on the floor. I grabbed it quickly, twisted one end into a makeshift rope, and looped it around her wrists. I pulled her arms behind her back and tied the towel loosely but firmly to the desk drawer handle behind her. She gasped, her eyes widening, but she didn’t protest. Her tits thrust forward with the position, nipples begging.