Manacled Novels & Stories

The man announced as he suddenly turned, advancing towards the other with the knife, he went behind Scarlet and cut off the ropes binding her upper body, Scarlet groaned as her arms became free after being tied for so long. "Thanks, bubby, you're a lifesaver" she rubbed her wrists however, her legs were still shackled. "Can you please, unbind the ones on my legs too, my whole body feels impassive from being tied to the same position for so long. You can clamp me right after we're done with whatever it is you want to do, I might die from numbness and that would be a bad thing" she gave the man her best puppy dog's eyes frowning when he shook his head.

Chu Xun uttered placidly. "Nevermind. I have you and that's enough. That man will open the passage for you." He pulled Chu Xun up and dragged him back to his horde. He handed Chu Xun to two of his fiends and ordered, "Watch him closely. There can be no errors." Chains pulsing with a strange black luminescence wrapped around Chu Xun, keeping him restrained. At even the slightest movements, the bonds would tighten and some of the links even began to bite into his flesh.

the man in the middle said, deadly serious. “It is unannounced,” Caleb answered flatly. “Then we will have to take you into custody,” he said, nodding to his men, who slowly circled behind Caleb and me. “The rules.” Caleb nodded, unfazed. The man in the middle looked directly at me. I could see the disapproval in his eyes. “You know we can’t let her in,” the man said to Caleb. “But you will,” Caleb answered flatly. He stared back at the man, equally determined. It was a meeting of the wills.

Ezra asked Defeated, Aron looked away. "Just a minute," he said. In the other room, Penelope turned and yelled, "This is your fault!" with the intention of slapping the living life out of her. This time, Sarah blocked her and held her hand. Penelope tried to use the other hand, but Sarah blocked it too. "Listen to me, you malnourished slut!" Sarah tightly grabbed both hands. Penelope tried to push on her, but Sarah was stronger than her.

I was tied to a chair and a cloth was stuffed in my mouth, preventing me from making a sound. A man emerged from a corner, wearing a black mask on his face. He shifted the mask a bit to gulp down dry gin before walking towards me. The hair on my body rose and goosebumps stretched over my skin. I tried hard to move away from him, hoping the ground would open up and swallow me. He pulled the cloth off my mouth. “Are you Penelope Carter?” The dangerous looking man asked. “Yes,” I whimpered, nodding my head in fear. My lips trembled as I spoke.

Well that's because no one will ever hear the voice of his prisoner screaming when they're been tortured,he entered the room and met a young man sitting on a chair unconscious with his hands and legs chained and his face was covered with blood. Wayne sat down on the only sofa in the room and one of his bodyguard poured a full bucket of water on the man that is chained,he regained consciousness and gasped for breath before opening his eyes. "Hi Bob it's so nice to see you again".Wayne said placing the gun he's holding on the table. Bob looked at him faintly and gave a smirk."it's really good to see you again Wayne". Bob was Wayne's ex right hand man before James was abducted into the hard dru

Damn it! He smirked and a devilish smile appeared on his face. "I told you baby, a shirt and a short but since you don't like it I don't have a choice but to marked you so their eyes could see that you are mine" he said and walked closer to me. He kissed me on the lips again and smiled. "I'll wait for you outside." he said and walked away. Before he could leave he turned to face me again. "It's up to you to decide if you go out wearing a shirt or that shit. But I'll tell you in advance wife, my marked was not enough for me to stay sane." he said in warning tone and left the room. I just closed my eyes in frustration and shook. Andrei and his possessiveness.

BBAP CHAPTER 114 “Who would drive me to that place, then?” The man furrowed his brows as his hold on her wrist tightened. Dalmi tried wagging her hands to get away from his hold, but the man seemed like he was determined not to make her succeed in going away. His vision darkened, and for seconds, Dalmi thought it was one of the things she wanted to avoid: his piercing black eyes. It sent shivers down her spine, and his stare seemed like it was hypnotizing her to stop.

he murmured, voice thick with lust, as he looped it around my wrists. He bound them loosely to the armrests, not tight enough to bruise, but firm, restricting my movements just enough to make me arch in frustration and thrill. The buckle clicked into place, a promise of control, his fingers lingering to test the give, ensuring I could tug but not escape. It heightened everything, turning my body into his playground, the restraint making each thrust feel deeper than ever.

“Bend over. Hands on the far edge.” I lean across the scarred wood. He takes a length of soft rope from a hook, wraps it around both of my wrists, and ties them tight to the metal legs on the opposite side so I’m stretched out and can’t pull back. Then he kicks my feet wide and loops another length around each ankle, securing them to the heavy base of the bench. I’m completely open, ass up, cunt exposed, unable to close my legs or move more than an inch. Marcus walks around me slowly, running one hand over the still-fading marks on my ass from the last time. Then he starts with the belt.