8 8 Monkey Business by Zack Copyright© 2001. All rights reserved. Notice: This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, organizations, or persons, is entirely coincidental. Janet looked out of the windshield as the Cessna 172 approached the airstrip carved out of the jungle that covered most of the tropical island. She could see the buildings that housed the world-famous Simian Institute and felt a combination of exhilaration and fear. Exhilaration that she, a lowly junior pre-veterinary student, had been selected as a student intern, and fear that she wouldn’t be up to the task. ...

PROLOG: Tell me a story Jenny lay back against the bed’s wooden footboard. I’d decided to keep the leather body harness on her – while technically unbound, the straps were tight and were easily embedded in her soft skin. I reached over and poured her another brandy, but I could tell by her eyes that she was close to stepping into sleepy land. We’d been fucking each other for going on six hours straight, me on top slapping her wonderful ass with the leather flogger, her tightening ropes that held me spread-eagled to the bed. This girl could think up the most horrid things to do to the male body whether she really followed through or not – in Jenny’s world, when you’re tied you’re just a product to be dealt with. ...

I should have known that eventually something would go wrong. You see it all started one night when I was horny and got the bright idea to go surf the internet with the intent to find something new and interesting … me and my bright ideas. That night I stumbled across an erotic story site named “The Liquidsmooth Latex Library”. Suddenly before my eyes were dozens, perhaps even hundreds of stories involving bondage and submission of females, males, and even a few individuals that fell into neither category or both, but all had a common theme. Latex. ...

Five minutes: You’d think that ten straight days of bondage, tied out to a bed unable to move except for a few minutes a day after the first three days to use the bathroom and grab a couple of quick showers - in handcuffs, and with my grinning captor watching me - would have been enough to cure me of wanting any more such treatment for a while. Oh no. ...

If you are the author of this story please contact me [email protected] Thanks to Michael, Wofent & Knightshift for parts 5-9 of the story. The Latex Dungeon Part Five - The Hotel ***THE LATEX DUNGEON*** Julie walked along a long narrow corridor three feet wide, the walls were made of shiny black rubber and seemed alive. She could hear them breathing, see them moving. “How did I get here…” “Where am I?” Julie thought to herself feeling a little panicked at first. she was still wearing the electric blue spandex mini dress that Cynthia had loaned to her. ...

If you are the author of this story please contact me [email protected] Thanks to Michael, Wofent & Knightshift for parts 5-9 of the story. The Latex Dungeon Part Five - The Hotel - Part 2 ***THE LATEX DUNGEON*** Julie entered the Dungeon and walked over to the gleaming sex machine. Cynthia was still shackled to it’s bed, it’s devices poised and ready just waiting to be switched on. Cynthia stirred from her Chloroform induced sleep, her eyes focused, Julie was standing above her smiling. ...

If you are the author of this story please contact me [email protected] Thanks to Michael, Wofent & Knightshift for parts 5-9 of the story. The Latex Dungeon Part Six - Disappearing Guests ***THE LATEX DUNGEON*** Alexis, Cynthia and Julie had now been at the Hotel for three days, they passed the time dancing or having a drink at the Hotel’s Bar, it was becoming obvious to all of them that the crowd at the Hotel was thinning. ...

If you are the author of this story please contact me [email protected] Thanks to Michael, Wofent & Knightshift for parts 5-9 of the story. The Latex Dungeon Part Seven - Tricks & Traps ***THE LATEX DUNGEON*** Julie started to stir from her euphoria induced state, she still laid on the white tiled pedestal in the middle of the artificial cum pool. Her head was still swimming a little like she had, had too much to drink. For a moment she thought she was still shackled to the pedestal but found she could move her limbs freely. ...

If you are the author of this story please contact me [email protected] Thanks to Michael, Wofent & Knightshift for parts 5-9 of the story. The Latex Dungeon Part Eight - The Devil gets her due ***THE LATEX DUNGEON*** “W w why a a are y y you B… b being so N Unh! nice to m me….!?! Julie panted and moaned as Bambi continued thrusting her dildo in and out of Julie’s hot rubber encased cunt, Bambi didn’t answer, instead she took hold of Julie’s hair flowing from the rubber cone on top of her open faced rubber hood of her catsuit and pulled on it jerking Julie’s head back, Julie gasped as Bambi starting to kiss her passionately as she stirred the dildo deep within her in nice wide circles, ...

If you are the author of this story please contact me [email protected] Thanks to Michael, Wofent & Knightshift for parts 5-9 of the story. The Latex Dungeon Part Nine - End Game ***THE LATEX DUNGEON*** Sweat began to bead up on Julie’s face, it gathered and ran down the sides of her face in little rivulets. Her face was flushed and looked a little redder than usual framed by the open faced hood of her black skin tight latex catsuit. She panted and gasped each time the thick chrome penis brushed against her tight latex covered pussy lips as she was held spread open and helpless before it by the strange bondage device attached to the white tiled wall of the Dungeon. ...

Jessica was amazed at how fast everything had gone. It seemed like only yesterday she had acted on her urge and had gone online looking for a playmate. It all started innocently enough with some small talk, but after a few emails, the real conversation had started. All this went through Jessica’s mind as she lay on the hospital bed completely restrained. Slowly she drifted off again, completely oblivious of time. ...

I know what your thinking. No, not that kind of a box cutter. Read on to see what I mean. My husband and I have a great relationship and openly discuss our sexual kinkiness. He knows all about my love of bondage and how I really “get off” when I’m truly helpless. I never have to beg or coax him to put me in restraints. The sight of me laced with ropes or locked and rattling around in chains really turns him on. ...

Notice: This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, organizations, or persons is entirely coincidental. If this resembles life in your town you are a lot luckier than I am. ———————————————————————— Frontier Days by Zack Copyright© 2001, 2002. All rights reserved. “The Frontier Days committee is asking us for volunteers, Barbara, and I told them that you were eager to participate.” ...

The Perfect Class by Studbound He stood in front of the class and looked at them and was frankly revolted by what he saw. Nine students, eight boys and one girl. It was the last class of the day - the one he most dreaded. Small by any standard, there were only thirteen if all of them came, but that almost never happened. Attendance was unspeakably bad. Discipline was almost impossible to maintain. The students showed no interest at all in the mysteries of American History ...

continued from part one Part Two Jordan’s conversation puzzled me. Had she already called Doris and told her that she found me in handcuffs? If Jordan did not call before, what “play” was Jordan talking about? There were so many questions running through my head and no way to express them. It wasn’t long before Jordan was tugging at my leash and saying, “Walk for me.” It took another several minutes but I made it back to my bedroom. My legs were sore from the walk and my feet hurt. It felt good when Jordan forcefully turned me around and pushed me onto my bed. I was sitting on my bed watching Jordan move towards my closet and pulling out some clothes. I could not see what was being pulled out and thrown into the suitcase that she had found in the closet. When she turned around I saw her holding the little lock that was used to secure the luggage. She approached me and said, “I knew we would be able to use this.” ...

A gift for Jennifer has unintended consequences for Stacey as she discovers who her friends really are It was finally Friday afternoon. It was almost time to go home and do nothing but relax. I would normally go out with some friends for dinner and dancing but tonight I wanted to do nothing. Nothing—it just sounded perfect. It had been a long week and I was tired. I am a manager of an accounting office. I started as a file clerk six years ago. I quickly became a secretary and when Jennifer said she was leaving to get married, I was offered her position as office manager. That was three long months ago. There were two other women who had more seniority but Mark, the managing partner of the firm, pushed hard for my promotion. The promotion ended my friendship with the other women in my office. I overheard them once too many times talking amongst themselves and offering suggestions as to why I was promoted over one of them. The rumors they spread were not true but I knew the other partners had heard them and would occasionally look at me with a wondrous eye. ...

* * Three Way Bondage by Tonym It was great that you had decided to introduce another woman into our bondage games and I couldn’t wait to see what the pair of you would do to me although I wasn’t quite prepared for what was to happen. You introduced the other woman to me and I was told to address her only as madam x, you were to be known as mistress Jo. She was wearing very high heeled shoes, long black latex stockings held in place by a black latex corset and long black latex gloves. You were wearing your five inch heeled shoes over black sheer stockings and your pvc bra. It was fun having two woman rip my clothes off me leaving them in a pile of rags on the floor, but the fun soon ended when madam x bent me over the bed whilst you slid the heavily lubricated butt plug up my ass, something that we’d talked about doing but never tried yet. It was very uncomfortable but strangely nice, the fact that I had no say in the matter made me all the more submissive. ...

It was a nice warm summer night and I was in the mood for a little more than my indoor self-bondage sessions. Our back yard has a high fence for privacy, and with the rest of the family gone for the weekend, this was the perfect time. A discount store near me, with a large pet department, had gone out of business so I had purchased a half-dozen of the metal screw-in-the-ground stakes that are used for anchoring a dog chain. I screwed the first two into the ground about three feet apart and then laid down to measure where the rest should go, leaving their points at the right spots. I then screwed in the rest of them. ...

8 8 Don’t try this at home - Part 1 by Wallace Oh shit shit shite shit! And shit again.I always have to be clever don’t I/ I have these bloody wonderful blopdy ideasd that are so blopdy clever…@ Until I actually7 try them out that is…< Oh bollocks bnollocks and double hollocks. What’s really pissing me off ast the moment is that I don’t even know wether what I’m writing is coming out or not . for all I know I could be tryp oops typing that’st better.I think. What was I saying oh yes I cann feel the keys and I thinlk my fingers are in the right place b7t for all I know I could bne typing complete gibbertish! ...

The woman stood looking down at the bed. The bed was mostly covered by a sheet of plywood. Mounted to the plywood were four eyebolts and three straps. Next to one of the eyebolts was the remote for her VCR. The key to the padlocks she would be using was held away by the ice cubes in the glass on the night table. There was plenty of ice, it would be quite a while before the key was released. Everything seemed ready. She put her ballgag in her mouth, strapped it in place, and put on a pair of latex gloves. She was about to satisfy a fantasy that had been nagging her for years. Her legs felt weak just thinking about it. ...