Bondage
Physical subjugation, slavery, passively suffer sexual pleasures
The genre bondage, which is derived from the definition of slavery, collects all the erotic stories that deal with the physical subjugation of the partners with the use of ligatures, corsets, hoods, gags. So in general standard, on consenting to the physical freedom, to move, to see, to speak, to hear. The only concession is passively sexual pleasures of one or more persons.
163 erotic stories of the genre bondage which were read 1.4M times.
KEN and his Mother in lawKen went off to his mother in laws. She had a painting job she wanted doing Just a couple of hours she said. Saturday morning up bright and early he put on his overalls and drove over. His mother in laws name was Jane Ann Marie. Her school nickname was Jam and she’s been that ever since. Jane is a widow her husband passed away five years ago. She grieved at first as you would expect her to at her loss because they had a very loving relationship and a very physical one. She was in her early ... reading time 9 minwritten on2018-11-27of
MJ PerryBound and gaggedAbout 8 years ago myself, my girlfriend Jenny and another couple, Mark and Janet went out to see a movie. In the movie there was a scene where a woman was kidnapped, tied up and bundled into the back of a car before being driven off by the perpetrators. This got the four of us into an argument at he end of the film as to how much notice people took of other peoples activities. The result was that we persuaded my girlfriend Jenny to allow herself to be tied up with 8 pieces of rope I had in th... reading time 3 minwritten on
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NigelThe UndercoverI have always had a fascination of Pauline Réage’s ‘The Story of O’ – and the film(-s) – and the Crepax Comic about it. In the following I have tried my hand in a sort of updated ‘fantasy’ over the same subject. I hope you will enjoy it – and excuse errors etc. as English is not my native tongue. You are welcome to repost, but please have the courtesy to list me as the author. August 2018. o_girl1@hotmail. com The Undercover Chapter one Catherine and the sensation “I’ve got a scoop!” Cat burst... reading time 461 minwritten on
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Merethe MadsenHow I was remadeFor several years I live with a woman who has deviations in sex. . It started with the fact that she was biting my cock, I was hurt but I was patient, because I did not want to offend my Gracie. If she offended she could not communicate with me for a week. With this blow job, my thoughts were like distracting her to another action. Three years have passed and deviations in sex have begun and I have, now I began to like bites and to the pain I'm used to, Gracie it felt and everything became much ... reading time 3 minwritten on
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elijahelijahA Visit to the Dungeon The banter in the car had died down between the two friends as they drove to their secret destination, a new place for Ali, who had only very recently entrusted her friend Marissa with her secret. Keeping the silence at bay were the old seventies love songs playing on the radio, a favorite of Marissa's, who now quietly hummed along with the music as she turned down the long, non-descript road. She glanced to her passenger, who seemed adrift in her own thoughts. "You're going to love this plac... reading time 14 minwritten on
2018-03-17of
PherBalTickle me pleaseI have always loved being tickled,as a young girl my friends and I would have competitons to see who could could hold out the longest before yelling stop and the one who yelled stop the soonest would then be tickled twice as long as the one who held out longest. I always lost. I would then be pinned down,and tickled without mercy screaming and thrashing. As we got older the rules changed. At 19 we still would meet, my grandmother had a cellar below her garage, and we would sneak in late at ni... reading time 3 minwritten on
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GinnibredI love being tied upI love bondage. The feeling of being naked and helpless. I like being tied up. And my boyfriend John loves getting me into some type of rope bondage. Sometimes John and I go out for a weekend of tie up games. John likes to take me out into the country, tie me up naked, gag me and go off and leave me. This time there will be a new twist. John going to leave me about 300 feet from a interstate freeway. Tied spred eagle facing the freeway. If someone looks at the right time they will see me. John t... reading time 2 minwritten on
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SusanBackcountry bondageWhen I was in high school I meet my future boyfriend now husband, John. I have two love's in life. Getting naked in public. And bondage. Even as a little girl I had dreams of someone taking me out into the woods. Ripping off all my clothes, tying me up and leave me there. I see people looking for me and they can't find me. I would tell John about my dreams. John tells me, let's do it. John family owns a lot of land about a hours drive north of where I live. John tells me to wear only a two pice... reading time 4 minwritten on
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SusanKinky bdsmMorning had faded to early afternoon by the time Mandy crept into the shower. When she emerged, she found William was gone and Beth had been tied to the kitchen table. Rebekka was feeding her g****s and tormenting the bound woman with her fingers. Jerome was sipping tea, watching the tableau. Her own lover, Sandra, stumbled with bleary eyes out of the bedroom, took in the scene on the dining room table, and let out a small, wistful sigh. She gathered her own coffee cup and moved to the bathroo... reading time 17 minwritten on
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stardustnymphThe day I met a real life slutOn the road again. I was traveling back from a day on the road and as usual found a quiet lane to stop for a bite to eat, the sun was out the day was beautiful and as I ate I noticed a girl walking towards me with a very short summer dress. As she got closer her dress was being caught by the summer breeze, she was making no attempt to hold it down and was now close enough for me to see what I thought was a glimpse of her pussy! Surely I was mistaken? She must be wearing panties, wasn’t she? My c... reading time 5 minwritten on
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zibblesWelcome to the Pleasure DungeonThe PD is slightly less dungeony than the Triple D, classier and a bit more burlesque. The walls are covered with tapestries and soft hangings. There are Silk ropes as well as chains on racks, stocks, x-frames and spanking horses. There are also couple of cages for display of the subs - somewhere to keep subs somewhere until doms are ready. "Welcome sir, if you wouldn't mind stepping this way? You can leave your clothes, you won't be needing them." You step out of your long, dark blue velvet s... reading time 9 minwritten on
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Dungeon-MasterDemonstratorsShe was a nice but not overly sexy looking woman; she was a little overweight though by no means fat, reasonable tit`s, according to her husband, a smackable arse, a smile could light a room and brown hair down her back. She also had a son that worshipped the ground she walked on and another that hated her bitterly, though she did not know it at the time, both mutually disliked their father with equal venom and she too was fast becoming to think that way too. Her name was Alison, and the boys ar... reading time 22 minwritten on
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alibodgeA trip to rememberI had known Jon and his wife a while, he seemed a nice retired guy who had spent his life on the railways of the USA, she, his wife was a mature lovely who outwardly looked like butter wouldn’t melt in the mouth of. A great housewife, a good housekeeper, she had a daughter by another earlier marriage and a couple of sons, all now left home so outwardly they were an all American mom and pop pair! I am Eddy by the way and I am their scribe, writing for them on a porn site under the pseudonym; Alib... reading time 13 minwritten on
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alibodgeChastity with Ex as Keyholder Part 2From what I could remember the following morning, I had definitely done something stupid. My memory became fuzzy after she had left. Just as she had predicted, I surfed the web and looked at my saved cache of porn. Unable to get off on it, I drank more and stayed up later than usual until everything became a blur and I woke up on the couch, still dressed in the corset and nylons. Good thing I had the day off. Work! How could I deal with wearing this chastity contraption at work? Would people b... reading time 12 minwritten on
2016-10-08of
ChastityLatexSlaveChastity with Ex as Keyholder Part 1Several days off. I was looking forward to it. The days off had been meant for something else, but those plans fell through. Now, I had the weekend plus several extra days. I could barely contain myself as I was excited to try out the new toy I had recently purchased. As soon as I got to my apartment, I checked with the management building and sure enough, the package was there. Before I could do anything else, I had the package opened on my table and trying to decipher the many parts of this c... reading time 21 minwritten on
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ChastityLatexSlaveCaught and used - FantasyIt was a great afternoon and being away on holiday was great. I had booked a lodge in Cornwall and had a long weekend to my self. The lodge was an expensive one with Jacuzzi and all the latest mod cons. The first night was great as I was able to dress up and be myself and just be a general slut really. I had bought along my dildo collection and was slowly but surely stretching my arse wider and wider. I had made and brought with me a dildo contraption. It was attached to a belt and that went aro... reading time 6 minwritten on
2016-09-05of
gemma-longlegsRemembering your duties3:30am You awake with a start. You had drifted off peacefully hours ago, waking up so suddenly has disoriented you. Your eyes frantically dart through the darkness as your heart races. Soon you realize I am climbing on top of you, poised to mount your face. Now you realize that your punishment is about to start. My hand runs through your long, dark hair, gripping it tightly. I yank your head back. You gasp. "Rise and shine, Alexandria!" My voice cuts through the silence as I rub my hard dick a... reading time 10 minwritten on
2016-08-17of
ova9bbcDeath of the heroA Hero's death need not always be literally. As the old saying goes, you either die the hero or live long enough to see yourself become a villian. But in doing so a Hero is dead anyways. Gone are the morals and the justice. No longer are they a role model for the youngsters. Often they don't even maintain the same appearance or name. So in essence they are dead regardless. And this is one such story. Our Hero doesn't meet her life's end, but her no beginning as something not quite what she used ... reading time 16 minwritten on
2016-07-01of
RhyPaulaPaula looked at the slip of paper in her hand again. No, there was no mistake, this was the right address, but the place was looking kind of closed down. It was, or rather, it had until recently been a bar, but now both windows were covered in plywood. But the door was slightly ajar. She entered, calling out a testing “hello..?” There was no immediate response. All the furniture were still in place, but covered in clear plastic. The place had been a bar until a few day ago; a brew-pub, but ... reading time 8 minwritten on
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OrtsalThis is how the fantasy goesI arrive at the Hilton Garden Inn before nightfall. In advance, I had made reservations for a handicap room as these rooms have a nice big walk-in shower and me being handicapped as well. From inside one of the bags that I had packed, I pull out all of the interesting toys that I brought. I set up everything on the table, the night stand and the dresser before you have a chance to arrive. You arrive about an hour later than I do from a long drive to meet me for what has been a long over-due rend... reading time 27 minwritten on
2016-06-03of
big_brunoBoss ladyIt wasn't the first time I'd stood up to a woman and been knocked onto my ass. All I could think of at the time was that here was a pushy bitch riding roughshod on my plans; plans with much time and effort invested in them. She had come sashaying into my office while I was planning the day's schedule with my assistant, Bernice. "Tim, I won't beat around the bush." she said. "I've had doubts about your strategy with the Demerest account all along. I've just talked to Grant, and he agrees that ... reading time 25 minwritten on
2016-03-27of
SubbycuckboyPlease not the paddlePlease not the paddle. Anything but the paddle. Other girls get paddled, not me. I'm a good girl. A good student. Anything else, not the paddle. I turned eighteen today. They can't possibly paddle me, can they? Beverly's mind raced and raced. She tried to keep her hands and feet still but they seemed to have a mind of their own. Her palms were sweaty and her tummy was in knots. She needed to go to the little girls' room, but she couldn't go anywhere. Maybe they won't paddle me. I was just ... reading time 6 minwritten on
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WildAshleyRayleeRaylee should have been more careful, but she was in a good mood. She just got back from a first date and it wasn’t too bad, a little awkward, but he asked her out a second time before she got out of the car. There was the kiss before she got out of the car, but that was all. She opened the front door, the living room dimly lit by the small lamp. She walked in and was grabbed from behind before she knew what was happening. He held a knife to her neck, making sure that he sliced the flesh and a d... reading time 22 minwritten on
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CatherineMarla in controlMarla was young still, right? She was still hot, right? She'd gotten married at 24. The first year or so had been great, but life had gotten in the way the last few years and at this point she was more just going through the motions. Her tits weren't quite as perky as they'd been at 18, but she still noticed a few construction workers put down their hammers as she walked by a jobsite. Sure she noticed a few gray hairs, who doesn't in their early thirties? But her hair stylist made sure that it s... reading time 27 minwritten on
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HardcoreMasturbationMy self-bondage walkI am of Italian decent, born in the south and raised in the north, I have been lucky enough to move to Nashville to pursue being a TV Reporter. Now I know that the profession of Reporting has fallen into the same category as being a Politician, or a Lawyer. I have always thought that exposing the wrong people do to help the little guy was a noble thing, but regrettably not everyone thinks this way. For example the Bad Guys, the Politicians, and the Lawyers that we expose. Sometimes for the good ... reading time 22 minwritten on
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