Lezdom Bondage Novels & Stories

"Lisa and I own our own business, currently under my husband's company umbrella, though we're hoping to break out of his company shortly. We build bondage furniture. We currently have two other employees; Janet, sitting here with us, and Reneé, another woman." "What's bondage furniture?" Alice asked. "Furniture designed to allow Dominants to tie or confine their submissives for whatever purposes they deem fit. We have a piece in this home we'll show you in a moment," Lisa replied. "You mean for people to get tied up and whipped and shit," Shasta said.

Dom guides Eleonor down a long corridor with several private rooms, beyond the curtain. He says each of these rooms is a dungeon where BDSM practitioners could play. The one they're heading to is like an ordinary room. In a way, this brings greater peace of mind to Eleonor, who never thought she would experience anything so kinky.

John said grinning while touching Angel’s baby bump. “I am so excited for our baby to have a playmate!” Angel said. Maan’s eyes widened while Gil was grinning. Maan remembered that they did not used protection during their honeymoon. Good thing that she just finished her period so she believed that she’s safe. She has to remind Gil of their talk and visit an OB-Gyne for the contraceptive that they will use. “So what did you do? Did you put something on the wine or those candles? Maan asked. John and Angel looked at each other then laughed. “ Those are aphrodisiac candles, Miss Maan. We just learned about those from one of our friends. So? Was it effective?” John asked.

My body convulsed as well, as I held the silver egg against my clit, prolonging the orgasm. Sometime later, we all lounged in a cloud of sandalwood-scented bubbles in a bathtub big enough to play water polo in. After that, the boys introduced me to the sling. I was a little worried at first, but once I was in it, I didn't feel confined at all. I lay back against the faux leather straps, arms and legs swinging freely while the guys took up positions in front and behind me. Kaz stepped up between my legs while Ty positioned himself at my rear. Before we got started though, they pushed me back and forth like a kid on a swingset, until I was laughing and relaxed. Then Ty leaned in and nibbled on

“Welcome to my red room. I’ll have you know that this exposure is going to take a big turn in our partnership, though” Gordons stared at the sight before him. Hanged on the wall were different sets of BDSM items. Be it orion cuffs, bondage couture rose gold blind fold, door sex swing with seat, handcuffs, thigh cuffs, noir pom adjustable nipple clamps, tsk paddle, 20-inch spreader bar, bound to please under mattress restraint, pinch perfect adjustable clitoral clamp, saffron loop paddle bit gag bar, breathable ball gag training system, eve’s fetish dreams beginner bondage set, harness, transfix dual pinwheel, deluxe leather flogger, tease feather ticklers.

“LEVANTUS!!!” I scream his name as he slams into me like a piston. I can’t help how much I love feeling like I’m being ripped apart right now. He grunts and groans, growling as he lays claim to what is his. I cannot deny it any longer as our bond strengthens with every moment we share. My next orgasm begins to build, causing me to gasp and tremble. My nails rake along his abs while he moves. “Give it to me! Cum for me!”

I shut out my demons and enjoyed the moment. I could feel my nipples hardening in the confinent of my brazziers. He slowly unzips my gown and pulls it down a little. He kisses the hollow of my b o o b s and I threw my head back, waves of pleasure making me shiver. He grabs my butt and squeezed it softly. I moan into his mouth and wrap my legs around his torso .

CHLOE I clutched his shoulder blade, my finger bleeding into his male hands. I was going crazy with needs as Nathan was deep into my twat. I groaned in pleasure. He was hitting each pleasure spot, and I was going insane with the needs that almost wanted to get the best of me. This was so intense and crazy, and I didn’t know else to handle the whole thing. “Gosh!” He cursed as his hands went around my neck. I closed my eyes as pleasure rocked through me. This was the sweetest moment for me. I couldn’t breathe as he pounded into me. I felt my free hand clutch the bed as the needs struggled to get the best of me.

"I know your wolf rejected me at the spring meeting. Snarled at me in front of both our families like I was a threat instead of your future mate. I know your father had to personally apologize to mine. Had to promise that you'd be brought to heel before the formal bonding. Brought to heel? I wasn't a fucking dog. I was a wolf. There was a difference, you absolute— "I know that in six months, you'll either accept this bond willingly or your father will invoke the Rite of Binding, and you'll accept it anyway, whether your wolf likes it or not. The only question is whether you're going to humiliate both our families by making this difficult." I squeezed my hand, clutching his shoulder. Okay. Ok

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.