Bondage Archives — Page 91 of 315 — NSFW story

Of course I like older women! I tie them up and breed them in my spare time (M/FF, bd, anal, creampie, ds, Mdom)

It started after highschool, well technically in highschool but nothing physical until after high school.

I grew up next to this neighbor, let’s call her Agnes. Agnes was the free-spirit, unmarried, do-whatever-I-want type. It seemed like when she wasn’t off hiking or skiing or surfboarding in some faraway place she would sit in her backyard, suntanning right under my bedroom window. I had the sneaking suspicion she was doing it on purpose, but I couldn’t tell through her polarized sunglasses (I was not the most emotionally intelligent kid.)

Suffice to say, I had a huge crush on her all through highschool. All of my fantasies revolved around her in some way, although I never thought they would actually happen. We “flirted” which was pretty much her talking to me, smiling and laughing, while I tried to not have a heart attack.

After I graduated highschool, one day while I was home alone, she knocked on the front door asking for help. Turns out her dishwasher had stopped working and since she heard I was going to college, she thought I might be able to fix it. (It should have occured to me right then and there what was happening but again, totally naive kid.) Read more »

First Inkling (excerpt) [MF bondage Contortionism]

*Hi everyone. Im sorry my stuff is so long. So i’ve pared it down for your pleasure. I hope you enjoy*

In short order, they learned that her ability to “Turn Out” her hip like a ballet dancer was not just something useful in her improv comedy class. She had known she had flexible hips and had told him so, but it took their first meet, for him to really start understanding what her limber hips could do. Soon their favorite starting position was for her for to lay on her back as she lifted her legs straight up, while he grabbed her tush and squeezed and then plied her outer labia with his thumbs, before leaning his head in to kiss her inner thighs as his hands curled around them, slowly climbing up her legs until his hands and tongue reached her ankles and then he would cross her ankles and fold her legs Indian-style onto her breasts and chest. They would fuck in this position. He would then would uncross her ankles and place her feet sole to sole. Moving her clasped feet onto her chin, he stretched her out into a butterfly-stretch and fucked again. Other times, he would lower her feet, still pressed sole-to-sole, down onto her chest. Her knees would drop down onto the bed beside her as she opened herself up to him. The tops of her toes would touch the bottom of her chin. She wiggled her toes at him. These toes would become the first step in the long road of foot fetishism for the poor bastard. Read more »

First Inkling [MF bondage Contortionism]

This was way back in the days when people wrote email the way they still used to write letters. They had met online by first commenting on each other’s blogs. Soon they were emailing in the evening after work/school. They started speaking by phone. They spent countless hours talking the nights away. Her voice was soft: her words sophisticated. Sharp. Droll. Sometimes, over the phone, she would read to him; she read a lot—more than anyone he had known until then, or-thereafter. Both of them were too shy to send a picture, but really, they just enjoyed their time together and didn’t want to ruin things so quickly. Listening to her voice, he became infatuated with her enunciation and tone. Although he tried, he could not imagine—other than her being white—what she looked like.

He bought an airplane ticket and flew to Minneapolis, Minnesota which he had only known about from listening to “A Prairie Home Companion” radio show when he was a kid, as his family would drive an hour, after church services, to Sunday brunch. Usually, his family was able to finish eating and start the drive home in time to catch Mr.Kiellor’s monologue. To this day, one of his best memories of his family is sitting in the backseat, belly full, listening to the story of Bruno, the fishing dog. Read more »

Our friend let all three of us fuck her [M+F]

“Guys, I think Pam wants to fuck all three of us tonight.”

“Wait what, really? How do you know?” Jordan was incredulous.

“I mean yea, she has been fiending hard tonight, I could tell,” Sam was picking up the vibe I was at least.

“Look, ya’ll just play cool, I’ll feel her out a little more and see if I can initiate things.” Pam and I had built a bit of a rapport over the last few years. I knew she was into me, we flirted openly, but we had never done anything together despite numerous coy looks and close calls. She was a bit too open with her sexuality for me to consider dating her, and I knew that she had made out with all three of us at one point at least. Tonight, she seemed to be on a mission. We had been drinking at Sam’s house and as the party wound down it was just the four of us, Jordan and I always crashed at Sam’s after nights like this, and Pam was too drunk to drive, and seemed to have no intention of leaving. Read more »

Wedding Creme Chapter 3 – The Bride’s Privilege [MFF] [Breast Expansion] [Ass Expansion] [Bondage]

WEDDING CREME by GlassofGothMilk420

CHAPTER 3: THE BRIDE’S PRIVILEGE

Things are really flowing now – The Bride, The Groom, and the Maid of Honor can’t take the pressure much longer. Everyone needs some relief – but isn’t there always someone who insists on going first?

tags: big breasts, breast expansion, body expansion, ass expansion, gulping/chugging, threesome, aphrodesiac, alcohol, bondage, femdom, gentle dom

Poe shot-gunned her glass of creme liqueur. Buck gulped down half, then choked a little and paused. He licked his lips.

BUCK: You’re right, this is delicious.

POE: Mhmm.

She reached over and tipped the glass back up to his lips assertively.

POE: Now, catch up! I want to see what this recipe does for the men in this family.

Buck gulped it down and – realization dawned. He looked down at his zipper, full to bursting. Something shifted like a snake rolling over in its sleep.

He looked back at Poe and chuckled sheepishly, a little red. She grinned back like the Grinch stealing Christmas. She snatched the glasses off the counter and turned her head to the sound of her Maid-of-Honor slowly ripening into a juicier fruit on the limb. Read more »

KLIT 96.9 THE RAVE 005 One Promise Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS ROLE PLAYING)

“The show.. The show continues right, right now only on Klit 96.9 The Rave… The Rave” Nova ReBoot made her announcement. Read more »

KLIT 96.9 THE RAVE 004 Temptation in the Shadows Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS ROLE PLAYING)

“It’s Prime Time, I.. I say again it’s Prime Time… …. Shall we get started? Prime Time with Maeve at The Rave here on Klit 96.9 The Rave” with that the auto-bot fell silent.
“You know I am thinking that nice little robotic voice should have a name. The lines are open if you have any suggestions on what the auto-bot should be called, please be gentle cause I know what a lot of you are thinking (giggling infested the air waves). And by the end of this broadcast The Rave will have one more member to call this place home.
Now to the story! I know your calls have been overwhelming, bring the most sinful tails (the sound of a woman getting spanked, orgasming climbed the waves). From that I personally get to choose from them and let me tell you my clit is as sensitive right now as if it had been fucked all day.” With that the radio waves went silent!
“(The sounds of a spanking, the sounds of a woman’s body revolting as her orgasm is heard) The phone lines are open, 843-7283 or The Rave (the phone lines started to erupt with calls). Now back to the story!” Read more »