Jenna Ortega Bondage Novels & Stories

DENNY: Jaden Jason Corato?! My legs buckled beneath me. My mouth dropped open. I couldn’t breathe, not because I was afraid of him, but because I had just laid hands on the one person I wasn’t supposed to provoke. Not yet. Not this way. I struggled in his grip, but it was like wrestling steel. He held me with the effortlessness of someone swatting away a fly…Like I weighed no more than a feather. “Easy, now,” he murmured against my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “You’re strong for an Omega, but you are no match for me.”

Each day I watch her being tortured, I always feel my heart, tighten in pains and anger, and I wish I could do something about it, but too bad I can't. My name is Kai Hughes. I'm lady Lia's most trusted servant, and one of the strong men. She assigned me to look after Octavia, since the first day she was going out. I disguised as her friend. I don't know why she is doing that, but I know she has a good reason of doing that. She already told me so much about her, including the fact that she's been indoor for her whole twenty years of existence, I can imagine the boredom.

I sat down, and forced her to move with me. I pulled her onto my lap, making her straddle my legs. She was still facing the wall of monitors, her back pressed hard against my chest, her bare breasts glowing in the light of the screens. I looked at the monitors. The views were everywhere. "You look so small," I rasped, "Look at the screen, Gianna. You look like a doll compared to me." I reached into the top drawer of my desk and pulled out a long, black zip tie. I wrapped it around her wrists, pulling it tight until her hands were locked behind her back.

she replied. "HE WHAT?!!!" Both the woman and Alpha Jack exploded. Samantha didn't know what to do so she reached out to touch the woman's arm on instinct. The woman immediately relaxed. "Jack! She's so powerful. I've never felt anything like this." she whispered. "Can you touch his arm like you did mine?" she asked Samantha. Samantha nodded and cautiously reached out to his arm. When she touch him, he seemed to melt. "Woah. I've felt a few Omegas before but she's the most powerful I've ever met" Alpha Jack said and the woman nodded.

She asked me but all I did was smile at her, “Maybe you should take some rest, come let me help you,” I said and she nodded and hung her shoulder above mine, she had already fallen asleep as her head fell on my shoulder, I smiled mischievously and started making my way to Orgega’s room, I kicked the door open with my leg, and they he is laying on his bed, I took Achun and laid her beside Ortega, I scattered her hair and loosened her zipper a bit, I laid her head on Ortega’s chest and placed Ortega's hand on her waist, right now the both of them looked so intimate that the Alpha would sure go crazy when he sees them like this, let the show begin

Calm and peaceful. Okay, It will take me a while to get used to this. When I enter the upper floor, My heartbeat quickens when I see a pretty redhead girl in the middle bound by silk ribbons. The sound of slaps is louder here. I know this. I think to myself, trying to recall. It is some sort of ribbon bondage presentation. It’s called gentle bondage. The redhead is bound to an upholster ottoman with a wide red ribbon. She is being gently spanked. Even though it is gentle, she flinches, just a little, every time Dom hits her.

I pray for a savior to come, I don't want to become a wore and sex toy, but have any of my prayers ever been answered? I pulled off my clothes and undergarment leaving me naked, the Alpha stood up while I lay on the bed, I accepted my fate already. He pulled off his pant and brought his cock close to my vagina, he was about to thrust in when the door plunged open revealing an angry Alpha Ortega "Stop" His authoritative voice booms in the room, the other Alpha was angered "Alpha Ortega you gave her to me" "And I'm taking her back. Do you have a problem with that?"

The pulse in their throats beat like rabbit hearts. “On the bed,” Sam instructed, his voice quiet but leaving no room for argument. They scrambled onto the furs. Orlando and Leo produced thick, soft cords. They worked efficiently, tying each woman spread-eagle to the bedposts. Aida’s wrists were secured above her head, pulling her chest taut. Lorna’s ankles were parted wide, exposing her completely. Fe was tied on her stomach, her round ass in the air. The shift in the air was immediate—fear, yes, but beneath it, a heavy, cloying scent of arousal. Omega submission. Omega need.

The room also holds an array of beautifully crafted toys, each one designed to tease and please. Amidst this carefully curated setting, Karen sits in front of a mirror, dressed in a delicate lingerie set. Her expression is one of contemplation rather than sadness, as she combs her hair with gentle strokes. The room is not a place of negativity or power imbalance, but rather a space where trust, communication, and consent form the foundation of their intimate connection. David's approach to bondage is rooted in love and respect for Karen. They have open conversations about boundaries and desires, ensuring that both partners feel safe and comfortable. The room becomes a sanctuary where they ca

Clara’s POV The ropes bit into my wrists and ankles, holding me spread-eagled on the bed like a sacrificial offering, my body still humming from the earlier torment. My pussy ached from Nolan's relentless pounding, cum seeping out in slow, sticky trails down my thighs, mixing with the fresh arousal that pooled there now. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the scene unfolding before me—Jenna, my vibrant, innocent best friend, on her knees in front of my stepbrother, her green eyes wide with a mix of shock and undeniable hunger. Nolan's hand tangled in her blonde hair, yanking her head back slightly as he shoved his boxers down with the other hand. His cock sprang free, thick and veined, still