Tag: Bondage

A Summer Stroll [M/F] [Spanking,bondage]

This is a first draft please give advice. Thanks I hope you enjoy.

A Summer Stroll

It was a beautiful sunny summer day in July. The sun was shining and a wonderful breeze was blowing in the air. Jillian had just finished getting ready for the day by putting on her new favourite sundress she was excited to get out and enjoy the day. The dress was light and brightly coloured. It flowed and moved gently with every step and it came to just above the knee. Just as she poured her self a cup of coffee to enjoy she felt a buzz on her phone.

She waited until she was settled with her coffee at the table in her back yard to check the message. Her heart racing the entire time knowing it was message from Eric her new boyfriend. They had been seeing each other for a few weeks and only recently opened up to each other about their more exciting desires. He had asked her to leave today open for something he had planed. The only thing he had asked the night before was for her to be ready by 10 am dressed in a sundress and to await his first text. Read more »

Swallowed by the Goo Serpent [M/F, snake x man, soft vore, oral, vaginal, dubcon, erotica] (AmethystMare)

When a man finds that one of his creations, a seductive slime-naga, has come to life, he only has lust in his heart as she opens her maw wider than ever to devour him, softly and sweetly, whole…

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Dylan didn’t know that the serpent was there, waiting for him, a young man who should have been more cautious. But how could he have possibly known that he needed to apply any measure of wariness when the goo-serpent lay in wait so softly and readily? His shoulders rounded with the tension and stress of the day and he wanted nothing more than to plop himself down at his computer for a couple of hours and play whatever game was his newest obsession, if until his stomach growled with hunger again. Until then, however, he only wanted to rest, to relax, to feel a little more human again before the close of the day.

It was not to be – or, at least, not in the way that Dylan envisioned it. Read more »

[MF] Helping [21m]y sugar momma explore her newly [48f]ound CNC fetish pt.1

Back in my college days going to a university in a very expensive city led me to look for alternative ways of acquiring enough money to pay down my ridiculous debts as well as fuel my hedonistic lifestyle. I had a fairly wide circle of friends at varying levels of ratchet, and eventually came in contact with a guy who was deep into Seeking Arrangements. He told me stories about how he would spend his nights with the rich elite of the city, men and women, and getting showered with gifts, allowances, and attention during our pillow talk post-sex.

Being a fit college-aged bisexual male with a cute baby face courtesy of my Asian genes apparently made me a very good fit for the sugar baby lifestyle and he quickly got my set up and talking to potential SDs and SMs (heavily skewed towards SDs for anyone interested).

I’ve decided to recount a few of my more memorable tales from back then here on gonewildstories mostly for my own archival purposes, but figured sharing with an audience is also a nice benefit/turn on as well. Read more »

[BDSM] The Crown Jewel

Breaking her was his privilege and his duty. He couldn’t believe they’d snatched her away: the pride of her kingdom, the symbol of all they stood for. And he was the one who got to shatter her. He was the one who’d get to tarnish her gleam forever.

Her wrists and ankles were clasped. A blindfold covered her eyes. Her mouth was similarly veiled. Don’t let her look at you, they’d said. Don’t let her touch you. Don’t let her speak. She was formidable, this one. There were fearsome whispers of how she treated disloyal subjects—what she did to those who dared oppose her. Give her even a little leeway, the officers had decided, and she would wreak havoc on all their plans.

Not that he entirely believed those superstitions, mind. He knew exactly what to do with lovely women. He knew what it would take to break a prisoner such as this.

“We’ll have to maim you,” he told her, sighing regretfully. “I’m afraid we can’t keep you intact. That’s on you, love, not us. You’re too potent. As a woman, and as a symbol. If you weren’t as admirable as you are, we wouldn’t have to take nearly as stringent a set of precautions.” Read more »

René Monfaucon part 2: Grenouille [MF] [M-Dom] [F-Sub] [Bondage]

I’d got to Russel Square Station 10 minutes early. It felt odd wearing next to nothing in the November chill. The collar of my navy blue trenchcoat was turned up in order to provide as much warmth as possible but even so I was shivering. I could barely believe I had followed René’s orders, under the trenchcoat I was completely nude with the exception of stockings and stiletto heels. I thought I would stand out and people would stare at me but it seemed I was blending in. I saw a cab pull up to the curb in front of me and the passenger window was wound down.

‘Erin Collins?’

The driver had called out my name. I shuffled forward careful not to slip on the wet concrete. I leaned down towards the window.

‘Sorry, did you just call for Erin Collins?’

The driver nodded.

‘Is that you love? A Mr René sent me out here, I’m to drive you to his apartment’. Read more »

Mine’s Different From Yours, May I Take A Closer Look? [FF] [Friends] [First Time] [Innocent]

Rarely do two girls ever truly stay friends. Lots of them are short lasting and end in petty fights. My friendship with Natalie was no such friendship. We met in 6th grade and have been friends ever since. We told each other everything, even things that we didn’t tell our other friends or even our parents. Some stuff only best friends can understand.

I was there when she had her first kiss, and she was there when I had mine. When I found out she was a lesbian, I was there when her other friends weren’t. They looked at her as a horny, promiscuous dyke that could turn on them at any moment. Me? I just looked at her as, well…Natalie. My best friend for life.

Every single thing that could possibly go wrong in our lives, we told each other. We would sit for hours and gossip and chat and just talk.

I love my best friend. I couldn’t have asked for anyone better.

One night, she comes to me confused and a little jittery. Like the first time she drank coffee, but less energetic. As per usual, she sat on my bed and we began our conversation. She had damp hair from a shower and the faint smell of her shampoo wafted my way. Read more »

[MFF] Getting some help to tied down a sassy little brat on a business trip

I really hate admitting to a brat that she’s right. But apparently I forgot to post this story about meeting up with her, for one of the most memorable struggles I’ve ever had. That’s what happens when nerds plan a scene and fuck.

I don’t know why the idea of the sexless nerd still exists. Because every now and then I find someone like Miss E (name changed for privacy), who wrote this on a profile about herself:

“The way I have decided to live my life is similar to the Harry Potter world. The wizarding world knows about the muggle world but only a few muggles know about the wizarding world. So Miss E is part of the wizarding world. If we meet in the muggle world, refer to me as E (I can explain it is a special nicknames for special friends) but don’t out me as a witch.”

I sent her a quick message – “I love the Muggle Clause. Which makes me have to ask – which house?”

Now, she knew on her profile there were some amazing pics of her tits and dick-sucking lips, along with a fun list of kinks that she likes to do. Instead I opened with Hogwarts. Connecting with someone mentally first leads to a lot more fun later. Read more »

The dice are in charge [F] [Bondage]

You wear nothing except a ballgag. You lie face up on the bed, your ankles, wrists and knees bound tightly with a stiff bungee chord. Your body is pulled tight. If you struggle with all your might you might be able to move a limb quarter of an inch, but it will then be powerfully and inexorably dragged back into position as your muscles give in.

A Hitachi wand is strapped onto your clit. Crocodile clips fasten to either side of your nipples. Wires from both run to the switch box and variable resistor in my hand.

You may think I am in charge, but the dice are.

I roll, and I set the intensity of the variable resistor accordingly, from one to five.

I roll again, and turn the switch to massage your clit for that length of time. Ten seconds for one, twenty second for two etc…

I repeat.

When I roll for intensity and get a six I switch from pleasure to pain. Now instead of massaging your clit I send electric shocks across your nipples.

Again the first role is for intensity, one to five. Read more »

Bondage show and a fuck in the gardens [MF]

First time posting, hope you like it.

We were work mates, me(19) and him(27) looked like friends to anyone else but there was a lot of flirting behind the scenes. We knew we both wanted each other but hadn’t yet had the chance.

One Thursday evening I was sitting at home and he sent me a message, “what you up to?” “Nothing” I replied. He tells me he won 2 tickets to a show in the city for that night and he wanted me to go with. I put on a black top, no bra and my sluttiest skirt then made my way into the city to meet him. Neither of us knew what this show was but saw the opportunity to be together so we thought why not. Read more »

29F followed home after work by 36M CAUTION! nc, bd, anal, rape.

*This is a fantasy/story i wrote.

I was on my way home from a long day at work. not really paying any attention, i didn’t realize i caught someones eye. A man a lot bigger than I was, watched, as I was alone in the house. He followed me inside, I have the worst habbit of not locking my door.

I was in my own world, when he decided to jump me. He pulled out a switchblade as he pushed me into my bathroom, ” Dont you dare move an inch or im using it.” sub instincts caused me to just listen to him. A cold blade pressed against my neck, i could feel the sting as my heart would begin to race. with an adrenaline rush like no other. He started to forcibly pull my pants down but at that point i wouldnt stop him, a need to be controlled fell over me.  his free hand grabbing at my clothes. “take them off before i cut it them off.” i did as i was told. I wasnt wearing any panties and that just excited him more. “i was right, you are a needy whore.”  he wasnt wrong, I had become quite sexually fustrated. with everything off, the blade grazed down my back the cold pressure sting made my skin shiver, only provoked him more. Read more »