Sex Doll Bondage Novels & Stories

“Do you like it? I know you like it, baby.” Her mouth agape as she watched the naked woman in bondage. Her wrists and legs were strapped to bedposts, her nipples and clit were clamped. The man was pulling the chain, tugging the clamps around the nipples, stimulating her sensitive body parts. The woman was spread wide as she was being fucked with a huge dildo machine at a fast rate, tunneling her pussy.

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

Salish cried out, grabbing the head of the couch but right the next second, Doctor D pressed a remote and the dildo started to vibrate. A shock of pure pleasure swamped her body as Salish screamed out, “Ahh! Ohhhhhh!” “Good…” Doctor D said as he started to take both her hands and tie them to a coat rack behind the couch. “Doctor, what are you doing?!” Doctor D did not answer, he pressed the remote again and Salish’s body trembled with pleasure as the dildo sent strong vibrations into her pussy, causing her inner tunnel to clench and release sweet juices onto his couch.

Watching someone cum when they're removed suddenly is very erotic. "What else Cherry? You said two tools and some toys. I figuring these are the toys?" The sliver haired fox winked at him. "You are a smart one Gio." She motioned for Abi and Gio to follow her into another room that was set up like the red room in shades of gray. "This is a typical pleasure dungeon. You don't need everything in here. This is for people into full bondage. All these things are available on our website if you want them. However, I only suggest one piece of furniture for you and two tools for now. Order a spanking bench, you will thank me."

I came with a scream of Kaid's name, my pussy clamping down on my fingers as I gushed all over the sheets. But I wasn't done yet. Not by a long shot. I positioned the doll to sit on the bed and straddled its lap, impaling myself on its huge, lifelike cock. "Only you can fuck me like this," I gasped, grinding my hips against it. "Only you can make me feel this good." I rode the doll hard, imagining Kaid's hands gripping my hips, his teeth sinking into my neck as he took me. "Fuck, yes," I moaned, my tits bouncing with each thrust. "Claim me, Kaid. Make me yours."

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.

She held my lower lip between my teeth as she tried her best to hold back her moans, but she still couldn't because he slamming very fast, deeper and harder. His thumb located her clitoris and rubbed it as he slammed against her. Soon he reached for her hands and pulled her closer to himself, he hugged her tightly as he rose to his feet, with his dîck still deeply buried inside her. He spanked her àss a few times as he approached the wall, he rested her back against the wall and pulled both her legs over his shoulders, so that he and the wall are supporting her weight, then she grabbed the iron bars installed on the shower wall, as though it was meant for just this purpose.

she told him. “Yes, you can. You just need a few minutes to relax.” She frowned beneath her mask. He said he would stop if she told him to, but now he was refusing. “I know what you’re thinking,” he told her, the amusement echoing in his soft tone. “The point of bondage is to push beyond your comfort zone, to force a deeper satisfaction than you ever thought you could experience. You just need a few minutes to relax before we start again.” Sandra’s frown remained. She didn’t think she could endure more, she was spent, her arms hurt, and her legs ached.

Dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, ropes, blindfolds, paddles, leather cuffs, a spreader bar and a strap-on harness with a bright purple dildo attached. "Oh my god," Monica breathed. Jade smiled slowly. Who's ready to get fucked?"

The music was heavy, slow, the kind that matched the rhythm of bodies moving in shadow. I moved deeper, my heels clicking against polished wood until the floor beneath my feet became plush carpet, to my left, a woman in crimson lingerie straddled a man in a suit, his hands gripping her hips as if anchoring himself, their moans were swallowed by the bass, to my right, a couple kissed like they were trying to breathe each other in, hands everywhere. It was chaos, It was heaven, It was my vibe.