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She leaned forward, eager to learn more. Could I tell her about Richard’s playroom? “It’s . . . amazing. I’ve never had better orgasms in my life.” I told her about my love of bondage and sexual submission. I explained that losing control, giving him the power gave me more freedom to embrace the sensuous, erotic feelings and to let go. The combination of pain mixed with the pleasure added spice—like hot sauce—to the experience. I didn’t delve into my personal need for punishment. Roman knew I struggled with ethics of acquitting evil men and women.

“And I’m going to tease this greedy little pussy of yours until you’re screaming. And you’re not going to come until I say you can. And you’re certainly not getting my cock until I decide you’ve earned it.” Her pussy clenched, empty and aching, at his words. The humiliation, the absolute control—it was everything she’d fantasized about for years. She nodded, wordless. “On your back. Legs spread. Arms above your head.” She obeyed, her heart hammering. He moved with practiced efficiency, tying her wrists together with the silk rope and securing them to the wrought-iron headboard. The bonds were firm, unyielding, but the silk was smooth against her skin. He looped more rope around her ankles, t

Chapter 17: She Is Ours Logan For the next section, there are definitions included with each part to add additional clarification. She said yes to bondage using cuffs, heavy, intricate and light bondage, locks, spreader bars, suspension and whole body restrictions using the material of chains, leather, ropes, scarves and tape. Some of the more intense and advanced things she rated as a combination of hard and soft limits. Like before, she has had no experience with any. "Breath play?" Kingston asked.

All I wanted was cock and knot and their bodies on mine until nothing else existed. Thorne reached me first. He dropped to his knees behind me and pulled my hips up so my ass stayed high and my chest pressed into the moss. His voice came out rough and wild. “The chase is over, mate. Now the eternal bond sex begins. Under this moon we will all take you together until the bond locks in your soul forever. You will feel every one of us inside you at once. No escape. No end. Only us.” I moaned loud and pushed my ass back against him. “Yes… please… all of you… bond me… I need it so bad…”

"This belongs to me. You belong to me. Say it." "I belong to you Mistress. Every part of me is yours to use." "Good boy." I released his cock and walked to the bedroom. "Follow me. Hands and knees." I heard him drop to the floor behind me, crawling after me like the obedient little sub he was. In public he commanded respect. In here he crawled on my floor and begged for my attention. The power was intoxicating. In the bedroom I had already laid out what I needed. Restraints. Lube. And my favorite strap-on, thick and black and bigger than most men could handle. Marcus's eyes went to it immediately and I saw his cock twitch.

Bright quickly chipped in, as Richard sat quietly like he wasn't in the room, or he didn't hear me shouting at him. "Except for you, all those other ladies you saw agreed to be sold to the mafia men. They were not kidnapped or forced to be sold. They were only just tied up, as a sign of surrendering to the men. You know the BDSM romance. A sèxual practices that include bondage, discipline, dominance, submission, and sadism." My jaw dropped as I looked at Bright in shock.

“We unleashed him.” She bent down and licked a slow stripe up Ezra’s length, her eyes on Jade the whole time. Ezra hissed. His hand tangled in Sienna’s hair as she took him deeper, her mouth working in obscene rhythm. But it was the eye contact with Jade that made her squirm—it felt like she was the one being touched. Jade slipped out of her shirt. Her fingers danced down to the waistband of her shorts. She watched Ezra's chest heave, watched his jaw clench as Sienna gagged lightly on him.

After having an explosive orgasm into one of his discarded sweat socks, Elias saw that Selena had moved on and was now Googling sites which had free sex pictures for viewing. Many of the photos showed women, in various states of bondage, being clamped, whipped, spanked, or cum on. Other pictures showed women on their knees gagging on massive cocks, which filled their mouths and throats, all eventually getting cum facials. Yet others had women getting gang banged by numerous men, filling all of their orifices at once. Elias was floored. He had never expected this!!! On a whim, Elias grabbed the phone and dialed Selena's number, hoping to catch her in an awkward moment. "Hello."

As he stepped closer, his dick hard and glistening with our combined cum, he reached up for the knots and loosened them. Wait. Was he tying me up strictly to keep me captive or for some kinky level of pleasure he preferred, fucking women who were bound up? Bondage. I was lacking a varied sex life, but I'd read romance books. I saw movies. I knew what the term was, but I'd never considered that I would ever be a participant in it. Or that I'd like it so much. Lying here bare and shivering from the force of coming so hard and quickly, I felt vulnerable and exposed. Inside and out. Those intense stares Desmier bestowed on me were piercing, cutting through me like he was looking at my soul and f

Bella whimpers a little at the unfamiliar feeling as she's used to me going for less restrictive breast bondage normally, but I want her tits sensitive, yearning to be touched. A few more knots and I'm done, leaving her tits constricted at the base and sticking out from her body invitingly. I move to her thighs next and bind her ankles to them, rendering her helpless that way. A few more loops around her waist follow, and I bring the last length of rope from above her belly button between her pussy lips, and tie it to the waist ropes in back. I check all the knots, they are tight and the ropes