Sexy Handcuffs Novels & Stories

I drank it, growling. I got up and opened the wardrobe. Digging around, I found what I’d given the gardener to hide — the hidden stash—cuffs, clamps, massive vibrator, thick plug. Cuffed her wrists wide to the posts, ankles locked spread-eagle. Her body quivered, tits heaving. cuffs, clamps, toys. Perfect. I cuffed her wrists to the bedposts, spread her legs wide, and locked her ankles down too. Her tits bounced as she squirmed, her eyes wide and desperate. I kissed down her chest, clamping her nipples tight until she gasped.

He kissed my back, grazing my skin with his teeth. I wanted to move away but he pinned me down, placing something around my wrists. Cuffs. "What are you doing? Are you cuffing me?" I asked him, trying to get out of the cuffs but I couldn't. He left my back and went to the other side of the tub. He fitly tied my legs with a purple silk scarf he had gotten from wherever. "What are you…..?" I stared at him. "I promised to fuck you until you can't move, didn't I? Well today's the day of reckoning and that's going to be your punishment."

She rubbed the tip of my dick against her entrance and then sunk down on it. “Always.” I sighed, sighing. She moved up and down on me, her tits bouncing as she fucked my cock. Her moans filled the room as she rode my cock, her thighs shaking with each thrust. I groaned beneath her, feeling her pussy stretching around my cock. She felt so good. I reached up to squeeze her tits but was stopped by the handcuffs. She grinned, “You can’t do that now.” She leaned down and kissed me. “But I can do it.”

I looked at his hands, to see he was holding 4 pairs of silver coloured handcuffs and a black, leather flogger. “I think it’s time to remind you exactly who you belong too” Nate smirked.

She’d better hope she never has to wear them again. “Well, I have plenty of toys to keep us busy,” Tristan assures me. “And real handcuffs, too. None of that makeshift elderly person drawers business.” He pulls out some cuffs that look long enough to reach from the center of the bed to each of the posts, and there are four of them. They’re black velvet cuffs with black chains, and they are much more of a turn on than the pantyhose Eli found. But in fairness, the pantyhose had done their job.

handcuffs and leg spreaders? This is crazy, he is going to cuff me, my heart racing with fear and excitement mixed, my pussy clenching at the thought, but I know this is wrong, too far with my stepbrother. "Ethan, what the fuck are those? We cannot—" I started, sitting up, but he grabbed me rough, flipping me onto my back, pinning my hands above my head. He clicked the handcuffs around my wrists, attaching them to the headboard, the metal cold and tight against my skin, restricting my movement.

Like he was thirsty, he leaned over to one of her breasts and quickly placed his lips there, taking her nipple into his mouth, which made her whole body heat up even more. The young man was busy there, and she was shamelessly moaning when she felt something cold touch her hand. Simultaneously, there was the clanging sound of metal bumping together. When she looked at it, her eyes just widened. She was handcuffed, and it was attached to Elvin's hand. So, their handcuffs were connected—they were only using one handcuff, so neither of them could leave.

“Yeah. Just...take it easy.” “Fine. But this is kind of exciting! Just look around. All these half- naked people on the dance floor, making out at tables. Just...this is kind of turning me on” I looked around. We packed the dance floor with ladies in thongs and high heels and men in boxers and silky robes. A couple of women were making out in a booth as a pair of men watched. I locked eyes with a shirtless guy with nipple piercings that glinted under the lights. His eyes bored into mine, his erection visible in thin, white boxer briefs. His body, with its broad shoulders and taut muscles, reminded me of Nathan in healthier times. I had to look away. I clinched my thighs and threw back my gla

“F*ck Leo!” “Oh yes! yes! Ooohhhh I’m cuming. F*ck!” She came undone on his d*ck but he wasn’t done. He kept on twisting and twisting till she climax again in an explosive orgasms. He threw her on the bed and took out the handcuffs that was behind his back pocket. He handcuffed her to the bed and spread her legs apart. He smirked as he saw her half naked state, he torn the brassiere and throng off her body leaving her bare to him.

I screamed as he bottomed out against my cervix, breeding deep while growling, “Still trying to knock you up before Langford gets his turn.” They took turns, servicing through every hole. Double penetration became triple when Jax slid into my ass while Zane used my mouth. The shock collar delivered random pulses synced to my moans, keeping me right on the edge of overload. Julian filmed everything from multiple angles, already editing a private “discipline reel.” Rafe brought out leather cuffs and chained my wrists to the shelf above me, leaving me suspended and helpless while they used me like a fuckdoll. Victor controlled the electro-stim pads still stuck to my clit, edging me mercilessly