Yuri Bondage Novels & Stories

She whispered with her eyes closed as she enjoyed the pleasure he was giving her neck. Annie took a bold step by taking off his jacket. She unbuttoned his shirt, took it off and caressed his upper body with her hands. Her desire for him increased as she caressed his six-packs. “Mine.” She whispered, placing a kiss on his chest. Eric was turned on by her gesture, he could feel his manhood rising. Oh, the things she does to him... He drew Annie closer to him and undid the zip of her dress. He helped her in taking it off and she was left in her black sexy lingerie. She wanted to unhook her bra but he stopped her.

Sam hissed, positioning the toy at Adreas’s entrance while using his other hand to keep the young man’s face locked on his own. The introduction of the object was a sensory shock. The precision of the motor, combined with the constant heat Sam radiated, sent Adreas spiraling into erotic disorientation. It wasn’t just the friction; it was the relentless consistency. Sam controlled the intensity with a remote, increasing the level each time he watched Adreas’s pupils dilate further. The power dynamic surged in temperature; Adreas was now at the mercy of a rhythm he could neither predict nor influence through the mark’s bond.

I'm answered when his warm mouth takes the place of his fingers, sucking vigorously, nibbling, and then showcasing his tongue as if savoring its taste in the same way he did with the vodka. When he is satisfied, he pulls his lips away, leaving me on the brink of a second orgasm. He holds my neck firmly, fixing our gazes on one another. "I highly doubt you're a virgin." "Bothered?" I ask, breathless. "Not at all," he replies with a sidelong smile. "The hunt always excites me." His gaze is outrageously cruel, yet I can’t focus, feeling the warm flesh against my ass. Without even noticing, Yuri unzips his pants, and now his hard member is pressed against my ass.

Yuri even used his magic to heal her fists, seeing the act made me grit my teeth so hard my jaws almost cracked. Just as he was about to leave, she stopped him and stretched for a kiss. He kissed her hard with so much passion and desire that my fingers turned the claws just watching them. My eyes glowed as red as the color of my hair as the rage in me got unbearable. Her hands moved and grabbed Yuri’s crotch and he groaned hard in response. Their dance of passion was getting heated when Yuri stopped her suddenly and said some hushed words to her and she nodded. He placed a kiss on her forehead before leaving the room. I cloaked my presence from him as he walked past me.

It was time to introduce her to He shifted in his seat as his cock showed its appreciation by swelling uncomfortably. Shibari was an erotic form of bondage that used ropes to bind the sub in artistic and creative ways and he knew that the scarlet nylon rope he had would look particularly good against Lisa’s skin. He had practiced the intricate knots and was suddenly very keen to try them out on his Sweet Lisa. Seeing her bound, the knots and ropes making beautiful patterns across her skin would be a fantasy come true.

“You made it.” “I almost didn’t.” She gave a crooked smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “I wasn’t sure what you meant in your message. Seriously Ropes?” Adrian tilted his head, a faint smile curling at his mouth. “Shibari. It is a Japanese bondage rope. But not the kind you’re thinking.” He gestured toward the coils of rope, then to the lights positioned around the room. “I want to explore shape and form and lines on the human body.”

Zayn says firmly. “But…” I start to argue but he stops me from speaking further. “I do have a deal though,” He says as he stands to his feet. The intense smell of sulfur causes me to wrinkle my nose, but I think I am getting used to it. “Spit it out,” I bravely say to him, causing him to chuckle. “If you can convince Bunny, then you can stay for as long as you would like, and to top it off, I would personally train you and teach you how to shift,” He informs me of his deal.

“I saw my girlfriend laying in bed with her ex and you expect me to stay quiet?” “I’m not your girlfriend.” She yells and i notice the questioning look on Josh’s face. “You…you’re coming with me.” I yank her off the floor and drag her out of the room. She tries to wriggle free but i have a really strong and firm grip on her wrist. “Leave my hand Ross.” She hits my hand and i chuckle. Does she think it hurts? To me, it feels like a pebble is hitting me. “Ross! Let me…” She speaks no more and i feel some resistance. I look behind me and spot Josh holding her hand tightly.