Sue’s Idea by ChainedInSatin Terry’s Idea By ChainedInSatin In their last adventure, Sue had undergone an unexpectedly long session at the hands of Terry. Although in fairness, the experience had been a pleasant one for her. She had been strapped to a diabolical chair of Terry’s own devising. Every orifice plugged and connected to numerous diabolical machines. And he had left her like that for three days! Unable to escape the machine forced her to multiple orgasms and extreme stimulation, her bound body, clad in a corset and bridal gown, wanting to escape but unable to do so. Sue must have her revenge. ...

On Fridays, Lisa was scheduled on a swing shift, starting and ending a couple hours later than the regular day shift I was on. I would be home at least a couple of hours before her. She suggested I should be prepared for some fooling around after she got home. When I asked what preparation she might like she replied, “Surprise me.” She would have little to do for the end of her workday and I knew she would likely spend it fantasizing about a hot evening or more. Both of us enjoyed bondage and self-bondage but readily switched sub and dom with each other. Her reply was effectively inviting me to be in self-bondage when she got home, as well as cross-dressed. By the time I got through the day I had pretty well thought out what I would set up. ...

Angel’s Present by GandalfAngel’s Present by Gandalf It was her boyfriend’s birthday, and she wanted to give him a present. But not just any present…something he wouldn’t forget. They’d been dating for around two years, and their relationship had changed quite a bit since they first went out. How quiet and innocent he seemed at first! He wasn’t a pig or anything, he just liked sex. Typical guy, right? But add a little bondage to the mix and he was a real happy camper! ...

At His Mercy by Selfhelp At His Mercy by Selfhelp Friday Friday is MY day. All to my own. And without commercial interruptions. This is important because the main self bondage location is my office suite. As I am driving to my office I think about what is in store for me, smiling, but also just a little nervous. All my gear is there and it will take me about 45 minutes to set up before I closed the combination lock. At the office is make sure blinds are drawn and doors secured. ...

Hypnotically Bound Part 2 by John Roper Hypnotically Bound by John Roper John’s disoriented surprise was classic. But it didn’t take long to figure out what had happened after hanging up on Joan. ‘This game of hers is beginning to get way out of hand.’ The sight of Susan’s writhing attempts to escape her undies gave him a 45 second erection, and a will to immediately grind it into the bed. But being the gentleman he was, the man his former captive had chosen to be her first bondage Dom fought off the ever-insisting urge to satisfy himself. All he could do was watch her stare at him hungrily as she tried to get a handle on her panties with the bedroom doorknob. There were no words to speak, only the silent vocabulary of supercharged eye contact and the sensually impossible body language of two, inescapably bound strangers desperately doing their excruciating best to satisfy both of their way-overdue expectations. ...

The day I was caught in self-bondage. No one else was at home. It seemed like a great time for a little adventure, but first I had to prepare. In my room I stripped off my clothes, then from my secret hiding place on the floor under the bottom dresser drawer I removed my equipment several bundles of nylon rope, cable zip-ties, duct tape, and scissors. Now, all I needed was a damsel before the adventure could begin, ya gotta have a damsel in distress for a self-bondage session. I went down the hall to my older sister Sara’s room. I tossed my supplies on her bed. Quickly, I began to collect the outfit for my damsel, 3 pairs of panties, bra, pantyhose, white half-slip, blue-plaid pleated skirt, white peter pan blouse, plaid cross tie and black maryjanes for the classic schoolgirl in bondage scenario. I placed all these items on Sara’s bed. A glance at the clock reminded me that my parents would be home in about 2 hours. My sister was scheduled to work after school. She shouldn’t be home until very late. Thinking about being bound and the possibility being caught began to get me excited. ...

The day I was caught in self-bondage. No one else was at home. It seemed like a great time for a little adventure, but first I had to prepare. In my room I stripped off my clothes, then from my secret hiding place on the floor under the bottom dresser drawer I removed my equipment several bundles of nylon rope, cable zip-ties, duct tape, and scissors. Now, all I needed was a damsel before the adventure could begin, ya gotta have a damsel in distress for a self-bondage session. I went down the hall to my older sister Sara’s room. I tossed my supplies on her bed. Quickly, I began to collect the outfit for my damsel, 3 pairs of panties, bra, pantyhose, white half-slip, blue-plaid pleated skirt, white peter pan blouse, plaid cross tie and black maryjanes for the classic schoolgirl in bondage scenario. I placed all these items on Sara’s bed. A glance at the clock reminded me that my parents would be home in about 2 hours. My sister was scheduled to work after school. She shouldn’t be home until very late. Thinking about being bound and the possibility being caught began to get me excited. ...

continued from part one Part Three As Tiffany continued to pat her self on the back for her great save; she was still holding her hand over my mouth. Then Donna whispered in a low voice, “You all most got me, that was a bad boy! What are we going to do now that you already had a misfire. First things were going to untie you from the table and only the table then will sit you up.” Then with a pain full flick on the head of my penis Donna says, “Don’t make a sound or you’ll be sorry do you understand?” I then nodded yes. Still Blindfolded I felt the hand go away from my mouth and my body being sat up. Tiffany then asks Donna, “Is it time for you know what?” Donna then replies, “I guess so, go and get it.” As I sat there on the table Mummified and Blindfolded my mind went blank, now what. ...

Jenna was stood at the other side of the club. She was wearing a pair of tight fitting jeans and a shiny synthetic top, which caused her breasts to stand out well for all to see. I knew she loved bondage and it had become my goal to work with her friends to give her an experience she would never forget. It was hard to imagine a better body than the one that she possesses. She was about five foot, six inches tall, thin, athletic with very long brown hair, large, firm breasts and a gorgeous tan. I walked over to meet her and her friends, “Time to go” I said. I took her hand and led her out, her friends, Abby and Emma followed behind. ...

To Himself by Rob Dear Gromet, This is a story I wrote a few years ago, before I found your wonderful site that seems to have been custom designed to help satisfy my kink. This is a work of fiction, I would further hypothesis that there might be some kind of remote monitoring device in a situation like this to help promote safety or a get out of jail free card in the event of emergency. I hope your readers enjoy this as much as I enjoyed fantasing while writing it. Rob To Himself He had received a fax from his Mistress as he was getting ready to go home for work that evening and the instructions there gave him a chill as he read them and put his affairs in order for the day. The instructions were implicit and he was to follow them immediately upon arriving home. He was caught three miles from home in the usual uptown traffic as he commuted home in his Mercedes. He could barely keep his off of himself as he drove but his Mistress had instructed him not to play with himself that evening until she allowed him to, if she allowed him to. ...

(story continues from Wench for a Weekend) Part Two The next morning, I woke up, and got up to the smell of breakfast. I didn’t bother getting dressed (They’d both already seen all I had!), and headed downstairs. Master had already cooked up some bacon, eggs, and pancakes. Mistress bid me join them for breakfast. There were three seats. Master was sitting in one, Mistress in another, and the third had an enormous looking, pre-lubed butt-plug strapped down to the seat in just the right location. I got the hint. I carefully positioned my butt over the huge phallus. Master smiled, watching me. He passed the butter tray. “If you need anything more, help yourself.” ...

Worst Nightmare by Nikki Saindon Worst Nightmare By Nikki Saindon It was a stormy night and due to his wives fear of driving in the rain John was home alone tonight. His wife Amanda was scared to drive in the rain after having that terrible accident many months ago. She decided to stay with her girlfriend Linda at her house. John received the call around 8:35 P.M. from Amanda stating she would stay over Linda’s as long as the rain continued. He knew this was his chance. It was supposed to rain all night. ...

Automated Packaging Processes Incorporated, better known as A.P.P.I. Invented, constructed and marketed the leading packaging technology on the planet; their systems were the fastest and the most reliable. However not always the cheapest. They tended to sell the bulk of their machines to high technology component manufactures who needed products delicately handled as well as companies that made surgical equipment that needed to be treated hygienically. APPI had a reasonably profitable business producing equipment for niche markets. One of their latest devices was designed with under sea exploration in mind; it could package artefacts under water preserving them against damage from transportation, changes in pressure current etc. Allowing sunken artefacts to be handled far better than any human. Ned Ramstien, the director of special projects handled the manufacture of these one off machines. Not only was he an expert with mechanical devices and chemical processes but he had a very methodical mind. He could look at a problem take it to pieces and come up with a very comprehensive solution. ...

Automated Packaging Processes Incorporated, better known as A.P.P.I. Invented, constructed and marketed the leading packaging technology on the planet; their systems were the fastest and the most reliable. However not always the cheapest. They tended to sell the bulk of their machines to high technology component manufactures who needed products delicately handled as well as companies that made surgical equipment that needed to be treated hygienically. APPI had a reasonably profitable business producing equipment for niche markets. One of their latest devices was designed with under sea exploration in mind; it could package artefacts under water preserving them against damage from transportation, changes in pressure current etc. Allowing sunken artefacts to be handled far better than any human. Ned Ramstien, the director of special projects handled the manufacture of these one off machines. Not only was he an expert with mechanical devices and chemical processes but he had a very methodical mind. He could look at a problem take it to pieces and come up with a very comprehensive solution. ...

Story also appears in Latex Stories Back Up Power Supply by Rawl Back Up Power Supply Exhaustion threatened her. Unable to deviate from her current task the bizarre black figure trudged on. Around and around the arena, locked to a long metal arm attached to a sturdy centre post. A task of multiple purpose, the first to retighten a heavy spring that supplied 24 hours of emergency power in the event of power outages; which happened often living in rural Canada. The second was the bizarre workout she craved and third was her pleasure from that workout. ...

Story also appears in Selfbondage Stories Back Up Power Supply by Rawl Back Up Power Supply Exhaustion threatened her. Unable to deviate from her current task the bizarre black figure trudged on. Around and around the arena, locked to a long metal arm attached to a sturdy centre post. A task of multiple purpose, the first to retighten a heavy spring that supplied 24 hours of emergency power in the event of power outages; which happened often living in rural Canada. The second was the bizarre workout she craved and third was her pleasure from that workout. ...

Rubber Slave by tied_inhogtie_inlatex INVISIBLE RUBBER A story from Kinky magazine #9 (1976) It all started one day when my wife and me decided to call it quits and a month had passed now. My wife and I use to play heavy latex and bondage games and was missing the fact that I had no one to share my latex bondage fantasies with. Well one day I was about to walk into one of the local bars, when I noticed a jaguar go past the bar and park up the street. I stopped at the door and watched as the car parked about a block away from the bar, so I stepped away from the door and watched the car. To my amazement this beautiful woman stepped out of the car, she was about 5 ft 8in and she was wearing a tight spaghetti string top that had a v between her breasts. In addition, she had on tight leather pants. ...

Sammy Joe’s Barnyard Self-Bondage - Chapter 3 by Hagster Sammy Joe’s Barnyard Self-Bondage Part Five A Restless Night Part Five A Restless Night Dinner was later than usual and no one had much to say. Mom and Dad were in deep anticipation of their nearing vacation, while I was anxious to get on with my upcoming session. After the dishes were washed and put away, we all agreed to call it a day and went to bed early. Being as I did not do any work today, I didn’t build up any kind of a sweat and decided to forego an evening shower. Morning showers, on the other hand, were a must. ...

Terry’s Idea by ChainedInSatin Terry’s Idea By ChainedInSatin Sue had won big, very big. More than enough for her to live very comfortably for the rest of her life, and she was still young, so this could be a very long time. The win had been a surprise, a chance purchase of a lottery ticket with her regular shopping. She had sat in shock staring at the ticket until her husband arrived home from work. They had both sat there for an hour or more before excitedly deciding how to spend the money. They claimed the prize under anonymity, quit their jobs and bought a large but anonymous house in the cooler climes of the north. New cars, clothes and a few holidays followed. But temptation to spend everything at once had quickly subsided with the realization that they needed to conserve what they had if they wanted to retain their life of leisure. ...

Judy Wilson arrived home feeling great after completing her daily five-mile jog. She enjoys a good workout and loved keeping her 5'6" 118 lbs curvaceous figure in good condition. She knew she looked good because she noticed many heads turning, male and female alike, as she trotted down the jogger’s path in a white tank top, skin tight black spandex Capri jogging pants over a thong panty. Judy even caused a three-car pile up as she crossed the intersection at Read Street leading to her apartment. Unlocking her door, she checked her watch. “It’s 5:45 pm, good, it’s still early.” She said as she entered her small, but neat, apartment quickly taking off her running shoes and sweat socks. She had plans to meet with her boyfriend Wayne tonight and wanted to take a warm bath and freshen up before seeing him. As she headed for the bathroom, her door bell rang. Judy opened it to find Marty, her thirteen-year-old neighbor. He’s big for his age slightly taller than she is. He stands smiling at her with his colorful poke-mon backpack flung over his shoulder. ...