Novel & Cerita F/m Bondage Stories

Think her weak or easy? “Last time I’m going to tell you,” he swore. “Put your hands on the wall or things will get a whole lot more serious.” More serious? What was left, besides having sex? Her body jumped in anticipation at that thought. “You’re not listening… I guess you want to be tied down, Morgan.” “No,” she snapped and put her hands on the wall high above her head. But she wasn’t sure she hadn’t lied. The idea of bondage sounded primitive and tacky on the surface. Something only people who couldn’t respond to “normal” sex did. But in a handful of minutes, Jack had forced her to face her own fantasy.

"Though I'm not even going to ask if she knows about those." "Good." His fondness for bondage games was not something he ever wanted to discuss with his son, though if he thought it would help save Lydia, he'd manage somehow. He ran his hands through his hair then squeezed his eyes shut. "But, yeah, the physical bond is definitely there. The best I've ever had, on so many different levels." "The scroll talks about three bonds as well. Three times three." Anissa said. "Heart for love, mind for trust and body for power."

Chapter 17: She Is Ours Logan For the next section, there are definitions included with each part to add additional clarification. She said yes to bondage using cuffs, heavy, intricate and light bondage, locks, spreader bars, suspension and whole body restrictions using the material of chains, leather, ropes, scarves and tape. Some of the more intense and advanced things she rated as a combination of hard and soft limits. Like before, she has had no experience with any. "Breath play?" Kingston asked.

Every time her orgasm built, Ezryn pinched her clit, Ravion pulled out of her mouth to slap her cheek, or one of them choked her just enough to edge her into begging. “Please,” she sobbed, tears mixing with spit. “Please, I want to cum—let me, please!” Ezryn slammed into her hard enough to make the vines above her sway. “You cum when we say. You’re our fucking altar. A fuck-hole for our pleasure.” “And if you cum before we give permission…” Ravion said, slapping her dripping cunt with a flat palm, “we’ll keep you bound and empty for days.” She whimpered, nodding, trembling, every part of her soaked, stretched and swollen.

Each stroke rubbed Emy’s prostate with a precision that bordered on cruelty, building a coil of white-hot pleasure so intense it felt like pain. Emy tried to move, to match the rhythm, but Jack’s grip on his hips didn't let him. He was being ridden, used, and the sheer helplessness of it made his vision blur. He was an Alpha, strong enough to break a man’s arm, and here he was, impaled and trembling, completely at the mercy of his best friend. “Yours. I’m yours.”

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.

The very atmosphere seemed to tighten beneath the weight of their magic, causing the leaves overhead to tremble and the surrounding shadows to writhe. One of the witches thrust both hands towards Lucien, her voice ringing with unwavering authority. "Bind him!"

Behind closed doors, the rules don’t exist. Welcome to a world of dark cravings, intense control, and the intoxicating thrill of the forbidden. This sizzling compilation brings together a collection of raw, high-stakes erotic stories where boundaries are crossed, inhibitions are shredded, and surrender is the only option. In Book One: Escapades with Step daddy, nineteen-year-old Ella Monroe's wicked fantasies become a dangerous reality when she is caught spying on her stepfather, Sebastian. What follows is a frantic, high-risk game of lust played right under her mother's nose—filled with breathless encounters, sharp commands, and an addiction neither of them can control. From taboo

THEMES: Break- in fantasy, Truth or Dare Confession, Obsessed stalker, Masked Identity, Consensual Non Consent. KINKS: Knife play, light BDSM, Choking/Breath play, Bondage/Restraint, Spanking, Sex toys, Orgasm denial, Dirty Talk, Praise kink, Voyeuristic tension, Temperature play. Instantly I comply, parting my thighs and spreading my legs. "Wider." I push my thighs apart some more.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit erotic content, including BDSM elements (bondage, gagging, blindfolding), rough sex, oral sex, facials, and power imbalance dynamics. While consent is present, it explores themes of submission and vulnerability. Have fun lovliessss. CHAPTER ONE “What is it, Ronan? C’mon, you can tell me.”