Jay Wiseman's Erotic Bondage Handbook นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The sight that greeted him made his cock twitch instantly. Ryan’s girlfriend, Sophie, lay completely naked and tightly spreadeagle on the bed. Thick, soft ropes encircled her wrists and ankles, binding them securely to each of the four bedposts. Her arms and legs were pulled wide apart, leaving her utterly exposed and helpless. The ropes were snug enough that when she shifted, they bit gently into her pale skin, creating faint red lines where she had already been testing her bonds. A thick leather blindfold covered her eyes, bulky noise-canceling headphones sat over her ears, and a shiny blue rubber ballgag stretched her full lips wide open, strapped firmly behind her head. Drool already gli

M. Search. The results flooded the screen. Definitions. Articles. Psychology forums. Bondage and Discipline, Dominance and Submission, Sadism and Masochism. I scrolled past the Wikipedia entries. I clicked on the "Videos" tab. My heart hammered against my ribs. I felt like I was opening a door to hell. I clicked on the first thumbnail. A woman was kneeling on the floor. She was naked, wearing a leather collar. Her hands were tied behind her back with thick, intricate ropes. A man faceless, dressed in a suit stood over her.

James shakes his head as he grins, “so.. would you prefer fifty shades or Susie homemaker?” “Hmm,” I hum as I walk slowly over to the bookshelves in the mini red light district. There were a lot of toys on the shelves. Dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, cock rings, some kind of stone eggs I didn’t recognize, and of course an assortment of handcuffs and rope. My curiosity gets the bette of me and I go over to the large X, trailing my hands over the smooth wood and gripping the cuffs. Turning to James I say hesitantly, “I’ve been reading a book. One of Annie’s.. about.. being fully dominated. And I was wondering if we could try that?”

It sprang out—thick, veined, the shaft curving slightly up, head flared wide and already leaking a bead of precum that I smeared over the tip with my thumb. "Fuck," I muttered, stroking from base to tip in long, firm pulls. The skin was hot, stretched tight over the ridges. Eight inches of meat that had ruined more women than I could count. I remembered the last assistant—Sarah, married, her wedding ring glinting under the desk lamp as she begged me to fill her on this very desk. I'd bent her over, spread her cheeks, and slammed in deep while she sobbed my name. Before her, Lisa—on her knees under the conference table during a call, swallowing my load while her husband texted her goodnight.

With the way they jerked to the music, it was clear a few of them were close to having an orgasm. On another side of the club, chains and whips hung from the walls. The space had been divided into smaller enclosures. Inside each of these enclosures, several men were tied up on the bed, completely naked. Women straddled them, using the whips and chains while grinding wildly in a sinful erotic dance. In one of the enclosures, Isabella spotted a couple having sex. The man's hands were chained above his head to the wall, and the woman kept bouncing over his cock, her head thrown back, her enormous breasts shaking with her movements as she rode him.

Even with both hands there was still plenty of his big cock untouched. "Okay, start stroking me." Wayne ordered. I'm wanking another man, I kept thinking as my hands slowly moved up and down. Wayne's big, black cock was now completely hard, and his purple head bulged, just waiting to be pleased. This shaft was thick, but his skin was so smooth. As my hands moved up, I saw his big, hairy, black balls lift with it and then back down again. "There's a good start," Wayne whispered. "Now kiss it."

Roth smirked suggestively, “Just like your man can tie your hands behind your back, you can restrict your man too. There are multiple ways to do it, but my advice is to start with the least intense ways first and build up to more intense bondage when sucking his cock. You could get him to sit on his hands while you suck him off, or tie his wrists behind his back or even use handcuffs, or tie him by his wrists and ankles to the bed - endless possibilities. Are you with me, Marissa?” “Yes, doctor, please continue, I am finding this so helpful.” “Ah well, that’s good, so a fun and somewhat vanilla way to dominate him while sucking his cock is to tease and tantalize him before and during it. You

The coolness of his hands causing a shiver to run through me. “Do you like it when I touch you?” I nodded. He whispered just above my ear. “Then say it.” “Yes. I like it when you touch me.” He ran the tip of his tongue along the length of my ear and whispered yet again. “Good girl.” This is all so new and exciting for me. Liam and I dabble with bondage every now and then but he was too gentle for games like this. No this would be Jaxon’s specialty. Once he had successfully deprived me from all of my clothing, he pulled me to the bare wall across the room.

I hold his wrists in my hand and pin them above his head, pulling out the vibrator with my other hand. "You love pain, slave. Now stay still," I say and try to hide the expression on my face when I have to say slave. "Yes Master," he says and keeps himself still. I change my condom so I can make use of his front hole as Mason waits patiently under me. I hold onto his wrists again and line myself up with his hole, pushing inside slowly. He moans and arches his back off the bed so his chest presses against me, his skin hot.

I roll my eyes at his egocentric demeanor. -"You know damn well I play for the other team. So please don't ask me. Instead, why don't you ask the poor girls you hammered the whole night? If they are still alive, that is. Was she that good that now you can't get five women to satisfy your lust?" His ways towards women disgusted me. All the bondage fantasies he performs are beyond any safeword out there. Bondage can be exciting when practiced healthily, but this old madman lost his healthy ways long ago.