(story continues from Jenka’s Kidnapping)_ Part 2 Jenka stumbled slightly, it was not easy negotiating steps while blindfolded. Her ears perked hearing the muffled squeals of a familiar voice. Someone was playing with her slave, and none to gently from the sound of it. A sharp swish CRACK, a padding no doubt. Jenka tensed slightly, no one punished her slave but her. Sabina squealed into the thick cock gag. The tiny t shirt was pushed up behind her head. Legs spread wide and chained to the floor. The satin panties were soaked with arousal as the huge minotaur brought the leather covered paddle down against her little ass for the tenth time. Mewing out and sobbing, her little ass burned with an intense fiery ache. Eyes widening as Jenka was led inside by their captors. She looked unbearably sexy, those huge firm breasts, made impossibly bigger by the bondage of her arms. The subtle tension on her body, Sabina screamed out. Her staring interrupted by another paddle swat. Mewing and squirming as the minotaur held her hair twined around his fingers. Dropping the paddle on the floor. ...

(story continues from Jenka’s Kidnapping 2)_ Part 3 Jenka moaned softly through the ring gag, her muscular sleek thighs tensed, trembling. She had been removed from the tub some time ago, separated from sabina and brought here. She had no idea where here was, but it had a bed, a soft bed covered with sleek latex sheeting. Her captors had strapped her shorts off and added a TIGHT leather corset. Cinching down her already narrow waist until breathing became difficult. Forced down onto the bed her wrists had been un-bound. Arms cramped and weak from hours of bondage she had no chance of fighting as the bound her arms to the foot board ...

(story continues from Jenka’s Kidnapping 3)_ Part 4 Huge hands yanked the tight latex discipline hood over sabina’s head. Other hands yanked the matching gleaming black corset tighter and tighter. Struggling to breath through the ring gag she moaned helplessly. The hands kept roaming as the voices around her called out suggestions. her tail flicked rapidly side to side, knees trembling. Tight little ass rounded back as a thick finger, slick with her own arousal, slid deep into her little bottom. ...

(story continues from Jenka’s Kidnapping 4)_ Part 5 Jenka shuddered as she felt Dynotaku’s thick fingers caress across her flat stomach. Growling through the ring gag she tried to pretend his touch didn’t feel marvelous. Her fingers curled into fists as the leather straps pinning her to the bed creaked in protest. Damn him, why did he have to be so good at this. Where her captors had used simple persistence to arouse her Dynotaku was much more subtle. Making her yearn for every touch. She could see that damn smirk on his face as well. ...

(story continues from Jenka’s Kidnapping 5) Part 6 As the drugged ale began to to its job, Jenka was struggling in the other room. The three had become six by the time Dynotaku had returned. The one inside her now was huge, and she was so sensitive and sore. How in hades does sabina take this kind of abuse, Jenka wondered. Her sleek form arched against the straps as a ragged scream of ache and pleasure ripped free. Her body forced to respond against her own will. ...

Jenni and Sam, the beginning by Kurt The Beginning Before you read this story, there’s something I need to say. Most people write these stories for one reason. They want to share an intimate part of their lives with you, the reader. Take the time and send them an e-mail if possible to let them know how much you enjoy their story. I’ve written a few of these stories and only gotten two e-mails in reply. It’s something I need to get better at doing. So please send me a reply to [email protected] It would mean a lot. Now on with the story… ...

This is the end of a longer story that stands by itself. Petulant Kim wrote for her dear friend Jenny of Jenny Stories also here on Gromets site. It would have been posted sooner but Kim afraid of incurring Jenny’s wrath had to get permission from Jenny first! Enjoy. As the story opens Jenny is Kim’s bottom for the evening and is dressed only in a white leather slave collar, white open leather halter bra, and a wide white bondage belt. ...

It was very stormy as the boat crossed towards the Western Isles. On board Jesse Haig was looking forward to a month cycling and camping the length of the Scottish islands. A stunning young woman of twenty-two years old, almost Viking in appearance. Think of Hagar’s daughter and you’d get the idea. Thick wavy golden blonde hair, long legs and an athletic body to die for and she’d attracted her fair share of attention since she’d blossomed. Even today while booking her ticket the seller had almost drooled over her. Still a body like hers was a rare sight up here and he’d only been human after all. ...

(story continues from Jesse in Jeopardy) Part 2 The questions about her situation four people could answer. These being the owners of the ‘Western Approaches Society’ a secret organisation that few people apart from their many customers for custom built bondage furniture knew about. So imagine Barry McIvor’s surprise when their company secretary, Moira, had told her boss a week ago that she’d discovered an amazing girl right here on the island, showing them Jesse’s diary. “To think that pretty lassie assumed that I could earn enough running the B&B rather than what we do here, nor the boat to keep you and the boys solvent. It was bloody hard not to show I knew exactly what she was doing. Just managed to bluff it. Honestly, kids these days are so gullible. But Barry, she alone found the cage, tested it… and to be honest I think she’s got the sort of attitude we could do something with. She’s got one heck of an imagination too. No way are your standard cages anything like the old one Graham had in the Smithy. If I’d known it, and all the other stuff was there then we could have got the Society some serious cash. The average ‘dom’ would love something like this. Billy pet, how’s she doing in there?” ...

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Part 1 (All characters are fictional as is Frieda’s fashion house) It was Thursday morning and Jill Evans was at her desk at the accounting firm she worked for, thinking of the upcoming weekend and what was going to be happening to her. Jill was 24 years old and after graduating from University of Pennsylvania’s Wharton School of Business (head of her class) with an MS in accounting and Business Administration and she also took some electrical engineering and mechanical engineering courses and was one of a few people in the world with an IQ over 200. ...

(story continues from Jill’s Adventure into Total Slavery) Part 2: Carmen & Jason (All characters are fictional as is Frieda’s fashion house) Jill lost all track of time and could only think of the next orgasm that was building in her body thanks to the vibrators and paddle that were torturing her. Finally, Jill saw the door opened and Frieda entered, wearing a red leather dress with matching boots, and she turned off the robo spanker and vibrators. Frieda told Jill that the show was starting and that people would be coming in to the room to check out the outfit, and spanking machine. Also she left the remote to the vibs and tens unit for them to play with on a table. It seemed like hours that strangers had entered the room and played with her and always denying her the orgasm she desperately wanted. ...

(story continues from Jill’s Adventure into Total Slavery 2: Carmen & Jason) Part 3: The Slave Contract Jill and her new owners were on the private jet on going to the Cayman Islands to finalize the contract and setup the trust account. Upon arriving Jill and Carmen were met by their body guard Manny. Jill was introduced and was told Manny was a former seal and the husband of Matilda who was their chef. ...

(story continues from Jill’s Adventure into Total Slavery 3: The Slave Contract) Part 4: The Island Home Kelly delivered Jill to Manny at the boat docks and handed him the remote and keys to Jill’s belt. They boarded the yacht and Jill watched as Manny started the motors and they left Cayman. After about 2 hours Jill saw a small island in the distance and knew it was her new home. They finally docked and before getting into the Jeep, Manny locked a set of manacles on both Jill’s hands and feet. ...

(story continues from Jill’s Adventure into Total Slavery 4: The Island Home) Part 5: The Reward Jill and Amy talked about their lives and how they got on the island. Amy explained she was a foster child and grew up abused by her foster father and ran away from home when she was 17. In LA, she found a job modeling fetish clothes and slowly learned about the scene and found herself going to clubs and playing with the people there. She enjoyed sex while in bondage and was very open to anything. ...

(story continues from Jill’s Adventure into Total Slavery 5: The Reward) Part 6: A New Slave Arrives A week after Jason and Jill had visited Tom’s company; Tom called asking to delay their visit to Matua, as there was a production problem due to an equipment malfunction. Jason told him fine, but not to hold the visit off any longer than possible. Later that day Jason received a phone call from his friend Frieda, who had introduced Carmen and him to Jill. She asked if he had any need for another slave who was just like Jill. Jason said, “Perhaps, so tell me about her”. Frieda said, “Her name is Doris Williams, and she is an unemployed lawyer due to a scandal and is a pure slave. I know you hire outside lawyers for your needs and she is very brilliant and will fit in nicely with everyone”. ...

continued from part 2 Chapter 3: Reinforced Rubber Encasement Jillian was numbed. She had been in this small room for unknown hours…days? She was trained and responding to the orders without hesitation. She had just finished her cleansing break and was expecting to be put in exercise mode. The other door latch on the other door in the room clicked. “Proceed into the next room.” Jillian trotted to the door. Anything to break the boredom of this routine! She literally flew into the next room. ...

Greetings from the land of Oz. I’ve really been enjoying your page and the stories on it. Here’s one for your files if you’d like. Since moving into my apartment, I had been busily building all kinds of bondage toys. I’d built or modified some furniture for bondage use and was in the process of building more. I had a pretty complex set of stocks setup and was also experimenting with timer locks and remote operated vibrators and things. Creativeness is a must for good bondage. ...

Yes, I’ve heard all the warnings about the risks of self bondage and how dangerous it is, etc. etc. But let’s face it, if I had a partner I wouldn’t be doing it to myself, would I? Needless to say, there have been a couple of times when I tied myself up and things didn’t go quite as planned as far as getting loose. Sometimes, no matter how well you plan or test, something doesn’t quite work. Here’s one of the goofs I made. Obviously, I’ve yet to really screw it up, since I’m here to write about them, but that time could come. ...

Joanne’s Story Chapter Two Joanne Learns to Play [4 Chapters] Chapter One After our first encounter together, Joanne and I continued dating - enjoying meals out together, taking in films and plenty of sex. Jo loved sex !! The more I introduced Jo to bondage, the more she wanted to learn and explore. As with any relationship, not wanting to frighten her off, I started relatively gently tying her with rope, straps or using leather wrist/ankle cuffs. Over the first few weeks I tied Jo in various ways especially for sex - wrists crossed behind (taken doggie-style), spread-eagle (face up and face down), ankles to thighs (frog-tie) and ankles to opposite knees. With Jo tied in such an ‘accessible’ position I would bring her to orgasm with my fingers and tongue or a vibrator before fucking her or making her bring me off orally. ...