Spandex Bondage Stories Novels & Stories

And when she came, she screamed, grasping so hard that her fingernails bit deep into his flesh. Skin flushed and eyes shiny, she turned to him, “Tonight.” She had discovered her BDSM tendencies early and she never shied away from it, and when she had married Scott, he had indulge her of her every fantasies. The hard look in his face as he tied her to the bed post excited her, and the bulge of his hard cock against his boxers excited her even more. He looked at her, completely spread out at his mercy. She was his for the taking, so no rushing.

The real story wasn’t in the whips and chains, but in the humanity. I leaned against the wall to write, my pen moving faster than my thoughts. Private rooms have curtains for privacy; some scenes allow observation. Rope bondage is precise, negotiated, and uses constant check-ins. Sensation play is about exploring contrasts. Negotiation can last longer than the scene itself. Aftercare is present in every room. My notes read more like anthropological observations than a tantalizing exposé. I found myself noting the humanity in each scene rather than the salacious details. The old, cynical part of me was being chipped away, replaced by something new and profound: a deep respect for this communi

⚠️ Disclaimer: This story is drenched in bondage, submission, BDSM, and dark role play. Only keep reading if you’re strong enough to surrender and curious enough to crave what happens next! ~~~ I have been stripped naked with my wrists bound behind my back for what seems like hours. In reality, My boyfriend, Liam and I have only spent a short time in the dungeon with our new mistress, Mistress Selene, but time has no meaning trapped within the confines of the dungeon’s cold, stone walls.

I asked taking her right hand, "We are making progress Mavis. I had her legs suspended in the air with a chain implanted in the ceiling. I tied a strap around her mouth, with anticipation building greatly. I had always fantasized about a situation where I would lie on top of a woman and do all sorts of things to her body and all I would hear was muffled moans. I had no idea that my first bondage sex experience would be with my step-sister. Good enough, she also had a similar fantasy which meant that it was a mutual thing now.

"I don't mean now. I mean one day, I'd like to do that with you. We would work up to it. The other day, I cuffed you to the bed. Did you like it?" He knows I did, but this is a conversation, so I answered, "Yes," but the blush was still evident. "I have all of these ideas. Things I've seen at the club that I'd like to try with you. Do you know what Shibari is?" I shook my head, "I have a vague idea. It's a form of Japanese rope tying that has become popular in the B D S M culture." "Exactly!" he said, as if he was proud of me.

"But I do not see it that way. I feel trapped in an endless cycle of bondage. First, My Master and now, you." "You f*cking see this as bondage?" He snarled and pushed deeper into her. "I let you do whatever you want. I let you show off your body and shake your a*s in front of those cøwards who do nothing but fantasize about what's mine. If you think punishing you for talking about other men's cøck in front of me is f*cking bondage, then you're mistaken, Cariño. But by all means, I can show you what bondage really is. Is that what you want?"

She explained. I stared at her for minutes, digesting what she just told me. Everything seem to be true, I can't stop thinking about her, my demon can't stop yearning out for her, no matter how much I try stopping him, he just wouldn't listen to me, and when I saw him smiling at that teacher guy, I felt like devouring him, I felt like stabbing him to death, but the confusing thing here is, I've seen Moon a couple of times, that wasn't my first time of meeting her, so how come the mating bond is just affecting me now? How come it never happened before?

Chantelle only gave us twenty minutes to eat, as there were a lot more activities scheduled for this evening. "Lisa, I may have made a mistake planning this for Janet." "How, so?" "It's given Master some ideas. I think whatever Janet goes through this evening will happen to us as well." I saw Dawn, Zoe and Chantelle look at each other and their looks did not reassure me. I was almost positive I was right. "What else did you have scheduled for Janet tonight?" Lisa asked. "Japanese rope bondage by Master Sam," I replied, "called Kinbaku or more often in the US, Shibari."

"This is bondage furniture?" "Yes. Disguised. It has stocks, suspension points, St. Andrews cross, tie downs. It's quite creative. Master designed it." "How many employees do you have?" "Nine, all women except for the male slave. It's as many as we can handle in our basement." "Could you hire me. I'd love working with eight women." I laughed. "That depends. Could you submit to our female dominant and wear a cock cage?" "A what?"

the whole shelf was decorated with Bondage rope , Spreader bars and yokes ,Collars , Anal hook , arm binder , Gags , bondage tape , Ankle Cuffs , Floggers , whips , paddles , canes , cat suit , chastity belts , Nipple Clamps , Pussy pumper. He took the red hanky and blindfolded her...she shook at his sudden blindfolding ....she said "Hey....darling what aaaaaah" ...she screamed because she felt a sudden force on her body....he threw her in bed with a force because she was calling him darling continuously ....