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.
VIPs in bondage - FiveBeyonce Knowles sat in the comfort of the leather back seat of the limo and stared forward at the back of the chauffeur’s head. She was headed for her day long session with Jennifer Lopez, prepared to be her slave for the day, set up as a deal between Jennifer and Mistress Whitney. She had heard rumour that Jenny had been forced to submit to Mistress Whitney to get this chance. This thought worried Beyonce quite a bit., she wondered exactly how much Jennifer must want to dominate her. But worrie... reading time 23 minwritten on2015-07-06of
Dark CloudVIPs in bondage - FourThe dark, stretch limousine cruised silently through the cold, deserted streets of Los Angeles, snaking through the streets inexorably towards its destination. It was late at night, just past midnight and in this business area of town on a Saturday night you rarely saw anyone around. The long car wound around one last corner and gently slowed to a stop in front of a non-descript grey stone building, whose windows were tinted out ? not that that was uncommon around here. Almost as it came to a ha... reading time 25 minwritten on
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Dark CloudVIPs in bondage - ThreeMariah Carey sat on the edge of her bed in Whitney Houston’s mansion and absent-mindedly played with the full, long, luxurious hair of Beyonce Knowles, who knelt at her feet with her head resting against Mariah’s soft, naked thighs. They both stared at the wall clock, watching the minute hand tick inexorably towards one’ o’clock. At that time Beyonce would enter Whitney’s dungeon alone for a domination session with her new Mistress that would have major ramifications for both Beyonce and Mariah.... reading time 19 minwritten on
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Dark CloudVIPs in bondage - TwoThe taxi came to a halt before the huge mansion and Beyonce rather tentatively exited from the back seat. She was alone and in something of a disguise (sunglasses and a dowdy jumper and jeans to hide her stunning looks and figure) and was both extremely excited at the possibilities of this weekend may bring and extremely worried as well. Since her night with Mistress Mariah she could think of little else than what the older diva had done to her and how she had reacted to it and enjoyed it. Actua... reading time 13 minwritten on
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Dark CloudVIPs in bondage - OneBeyonce Knowles finished her final encore and thanked the audience in the arena and left the stage blowing air kisses at her fans as they yelled their approval and thanks. Sweat dripped from her long athletic body, soaking the tiny white, lacy bra top and miniskirt she had sang her final two numbers in. She smiled as her entourage and other backstage congratulated and praised her performance but was finally relieved to reach the sanctuary of her dressing room. It was a awash with bouquets and f... reading time 13 minwritten on
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Dark CloudForced into a ghetto whore - Chapter 4The rape, accurately filmed in all his lewdness and artfully camouflaged as a lewd prostitution trick by Bob, went on again and again. When their cocks were limp, they got them hard again torturing her with huge rubber cocks and dildoes taken from Bob's stock in the shop; they put clips on her sore nipples, plunged bottles and a special ultra-wide dong in her asshole. After they had finally stuck in her cunt and asshole the biggest dildos that Bob had at the shop, they lost interest in her. Th... reading time 20 minwritten on
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DjianForced into a ghetto whore - Chapter 3They walked out. Their old, battered sedan was in the street, and she was forced to enter in the back, squeezed between Johnny and Amos. Jessie drove, Roy was beside him. They began to cruise slowly with the car, and it was clear that they were looking for someone or something. They arrived in front of a disco, or so it seemed from the mass of lights. Natasha was horrified at the idea that the for nigger boys would drag her into that huge, flashy disco to show to everybody that she was their s... reading time 34 minwritten on
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DjianForced into a ghetto whore - Chapter 2Natasha awoke, slowly and confused, in a room that she didn't know. It was a damp, dark room ; she felt the stench first, then tried to move, but she couldn't. She was lying on a bed, and when she tried to sit up and stand, she found herself immobilized. His wrists had been taped together and tied high to the bedpost, and each of her feet had been tied to two feet apart to the word bedposts. She wasn't alone, of course. She pulled, trying to strain in the bindings, but couldn't do it. She groa... reading time 75 minwritten on
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DjianForced into a ghetto whore - Chapter 1Natasha walked out of the studio at 5 in the afternoon. It was a drizzly afternoon, but she was happy; hell, she'd done it! She had been accepted! Next Tuesday, she'd be in that studio again, for a couple of contracts and, then, the shooting would begin. She was to be the next Playman's Playgirl! It was all too good to be true. Sure, she knew she was beautiful. It was all her life that she had been told that she was nice. And her beauty had been important to escape from her family and home in ... reading time 11 minwritten on
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DjianA demon in my bedHis hands and feet were tied to the bed and she was floating above it. When he had met her at the bar earlier and she had taken him home, he had been thinking that it had all seemed a bit too easy. She laughed at everything he had said, bought him drinks and then suggested they leave. When they arrived, she led him quickly to her bedroom, laid him down, and tied him up. Even before she floated, he knew that something was wrong and that this whole night was a huge mistake. It was the way she spo... reading time 5 minwritten on
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lauralevotLittle Tie-up Games - part 2I found myself in a strange but happy situation with the 'game' that I played with one of my good friends and his wife. Things were simple, I wanted to be tied up. I really didn't have a need for sex because I was happy and faithful in my marriage. Andrew and Amy had found out about my fetish and offered a safe place for me to get my 'fix' as Andrew so commonly put it. They would contact me with a time that they had made themselves available to play. Their kids were out somewhere else and I had... reading time 20 minwritten on
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HC MonkeyLittle Tie-up Games - part 1So first I'll start with a little background on this story. I'm 35 6'2" and keep in fairly good shape. I work out alot and would say that with blonde short hair and green eyes I am a decent catch. I've always been hetrosexual. This is a true story that involves a former friend of mine for years named Andrew and his wife Amy. I'm now their slave, but that's geting ahead of myself. Andrew is in medicore shape, at about 5'11" and 210 lbs. His wife Amy would be a pretty girl, if she lost a few pound... reading time 10 minwritten on
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HC MonkeyBrokenSusan and I married right out of college. I became an investment broker dealing primarily in Futures and Commodities, and the first few years were lean ones as I learned my trade. Our financial situation turned around after five tough years, and we’d been married for about eight years when we were able to buy our dream home in a gated, upper-income-level community. I drove a three-year old luxury SUV and Sue drove a small BMW. We were moving up in the world. Everything seemed to be falling into ... reading time 19 minwritten on
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