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| The Birthday Gift
F+/m; bond; straitjacket; cage; long term; cons/reluct; X |
"The only thing that's wrong," I complained to my wife, "Is that you don't like my thing.""If by 'my thing,' you mean bondage, you're right," she said with something of a sour tone. "It just doesn't appeal to me at all. I'm sorry.""But all I ask is that you tie me up now and then. What harm can that do?""I do it sometimes," she chided. "But not very often, not for very long, and not with any feeling at all. You just do it, let me sit for an hour or so, untie me, and that's it.""What more do you want?""Well, maybe longer - maybe some humour – threatening not to untie me, some activity - touching, moving about, anything." | ||||||||||||||
| The Brothers
F/m; M/m; bond; straitjacket; hogtie; caught; cons; X |
Mary Ann moved to room 916, put her key in the lock, opened the door, switched on the lights, and walked in. Two brothers apparently occupied the room according to the roster. Mary Ann walked into the room and stopped abruptly. It wasn't the two suitcases on the floor near the television cabinet that caught her eye, or the clothes laying on the closest of the queen sized beds. It was the naked man lying on the farthest bed that held her attention. About her age or maybe a bit younger, brown hair, reasonably well built, he was laying naked on the bed, spread-eagle, with white rope holding his wrists and ankles so that he had almost no slack allowing movement. And his lower face was covered with silver tape wrapped around his head so that he was rather effectively gagged. | ||||||||||||||
| The Business Trips
F+/m; bond; long term; kidnap; car trunk; caught; cons/nc; X |
He was fourty-two, worked out regularly, took his wife out to restaurants, and allowed her to indulge herself from time to time. They lived in a modest house (considering their wealth), with one maid and a cook. He was J. Charles Parker III, the heir to a very wealthy corporate family. Since his father's death, he had managed the business well, and despite financial ups and downs, the firm continued to profit. At parties, he was charming. With his wife, at home and in public, he was solitious and helpful. She was Jennifer Jane Pettygrove of the upstate Pettygroves - a family wealthy in its own right. She was thirty-nine, good looking, well educated, and as devoted to him as he was to her. It was a happy marriage on all counts. Happy except for one thing - a small thing. | ||||||||||||||
| Call-In Sex
F/m; bond; kidnap; drugs; duct tape; hogtie; ice; nc; X |
This is the 'Sex Advice Show' and tonight we are going to feature sex toys, medical advice, and of course we will be answering your calls and helping with your questions and problems. Remember, we are going to be talking about sex, so this program is probably not appropriate for younger children. Now, on to our first caller. Hello, we have Sara from Chicago on the line. | ||||||||||||||
| The Contract
F/m; bond; leather; straitjacket; hogtie; cons/reluct; X |
"I'm tired of you doing nothing but living off of me. No job. No career. And God knows what you do during the day when I'm working. So, I've decided to take a more active part in your life - controlling it. Since you won't get a career on your own, I'll get one for you. You will be my slave. You will give me your body. You will not only know the financial security that I've given you - the luxuries that you have come to take for granted, but now you will learn physical security too. You will know the security of being confined, restrained - in short, if I wish, you will be bound and gagged." | ||||||||||||||
| Corporate Greed
MF/m; bond; kidnap; tape; gag; reluct; X |
Over the last two years five upper level executives had been snatched either off the street or from their homes and held for ransom. Four were men, one was a woman and one of the men had been captured in Europe - the others from places near the corporate headquarters. Each kidnapping had been followed by receipt of a box with the employees clothes and then a couple of e-mails to the company with a demand for five million dollars accompanied by a jpeg photograph of the victim bound and gagged and looking quite helpless. In each case the company had quietly paid the money and the executive had been returned - usually with a tip to someone in the upper levels of the company about where to go and find the captive.. | ||||||||||||||
| Curiosity
M/m; FF/mm; bond; straitjacket; cons; X |
Walker Potsakoff (who his friends called Pots) lived in a quiet neighborhood with his wife, Carol. Their daughter recently married had moved away with her new husband leaving Pots and Carol alone in their now quiet house. Pots taught algebra to high school students, and looked forward to retirement in twelve to fifteen years. His life was quiet and peaceful. Carol worked at a local department store as a clerk and also enjoyed her job. In general, the Potsakoff family had settled into a pleasant routine that they assumed would continue unaltered for years. The only friction, if one could call it that, was that sex in Pots' life had cooled considerably over the years. At first his wife was eager and obliging, but she lost interest even before their daughter was born. The talked about it, briefly, and the best she could express was that she was looking for something more - something to excite her. Pots was at a loss to full that need, and so he resigned himself to perfunctory sex now and then - whenever she would agree. | ||||||||||||||
| Dear Abby
F/m; M/f; bond; straitjacket; caught; cons/reluct; X |
My wife has agreed to abide by your advice on a disagreement we’ve been having for a few days. Our son and his wife married about eighteen months ago and they live in an apartment not too far from here. We see them often and up until about two weeks ago, had a close relationship. That unhappy night my wife and I were driving home at about 11 PM. My wife suggested that we drop by and say hello to Tom and Janice (our son and daughter-in-law). I thought it was too late, but she insisted, so we parked and went in. My wife didn’t stop to knock or anything; she just opened the door and walked into the apartment. There we saw Tom laying on the davenport with his head in Janice’s lap. Tom was nude and he was tied up and gagged. Janice was playing with him in a most intimate way and he was clearly enjoying it very much. | ||||||||||||||
| Doing Penance with Pastor Dan
M/mf; bond; rope; chair; cons; X |
Our Pastor is Pastor Dan. Actually it's Daniel, but nobody ever calls him that. It's Pastor Dan to everyone in the town. We're nondenominational, but actually I think we're Baptists of some sort. But Pastor Dan says it's best to be nondenominational because then we can believe what we know to be the truth since some of the other people and their churches make mistakes now and then. Pastor Dan is a tall man with lots of black hair and a full beard. He's got a wife, and they live in a house a ways away from the church. We don't see his wife much because he always laughs and says she's tied up at home and not able to be around anywhere away from their house much of the time. | ||||||||||||||
| The Favor
bondage 07-01-02 |
Steve went into the bedroom, slowly stripped down to the bikini-like black Speedo’s that he had worn when swimming in competition. It had been a struggle getting it on, as it was almost too small for him. He still had his figure - tall, dark, with a narrow waist and a pleasant butt. His upper body was broad and strong, muscular and despite not working out for a few months, he showed a washboard chest with abundant black hair. He lay on the bed and waited, watching one of the afternoon soap operas. Outside he heard voices. The women guests were arriving. The party was to start at two. | ||||||||||||||
| Fraternity Tradition
bondage 20-01-02 |
Most universities, and especially fraternal organizations, have many traditions. Ours certainly did. Pledge week, for example, involved having the new members do things like eat various odd things, run naked across campus one night, go on obscure hunts for odd objects like women's underwear, and so on. We each spent one night naked, tied and gagged in our beds. It was fun, and in turn when we moved on, we did the same to the new pledges the next year. Of course, we completely ignored the university's code that outlawed hazing. It was all in good fun, and there was some care taken to see that nobody got hurt - not too badly anyway. | ||||||||||||||
| Jumbo Sale
bondage 20-01-02 |
Some years ago, my wife Lisa and I went to a jumbo sale on a Saturday. We noticed some pieces of unusual equipment on one of the tables, somewhat out of the way. There were some handcuffs and two things I couldn't identify. We asked the man running the sale about them. He said it was rather embarrassing but apparently the couple who had owned the house before had been into what he called "that tie-up stuff" and he and his elderly wife just wanted to get rid of all the "bondage junk" because it took up a lot of space. There was a lot more, he said and he said he'd give it all to us for fifty quid. I started to say that we weren't interested but Lisa said, "Come on, baby, we could have all kinds of fun with that stuff." | ||||||||||||||
| The Trance
bondage 30-01-02 |
Tom and Tim Boccardi were identical twins. Wild, uninhibited, they grew up in a tough Italian neighborhood where they played hard with their friends. As they grew up, their favorite games involved tying people up, their friends, and each other, or better yet, letting the others tie them up. Everyone in the neighborhood, boys and girls alike, knew that the Boccardi twins would let anyone tie them up any time. The twins were experts at binding people, gagging them, teaching them how to administer inescapable bondage, and then becoming the subjects themselves. | ||||||||||||||
| The Renter (12 Parts)
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| The Test of Trust
bondage 07/02/02 |
"Do you trust me?" she asked him with a smile.
"What do you mean?" he replied with a curious look. "Just that, do you trust me?" She was nineteen, average height with bright sparkling blue eyes. "Sure," he said. He was twenty-one, muscular, an athlete who worked out daily. "Why do you ask?" "I wondered if you would trust me enough to do anything I asked you to do no matter how odd," she said. |
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| The Interview
bondage 03/04/02 |
Ladies and Gentlemen, it is with pleasure that we here at Station KYNK now bring you the Arthur Prystone Show. As you regular listeners know, every week Arthur goes to the home of some citizen in the area and interviews him or her. Candidates for an interview usually have something interesting, an event, special talent, or discovery that is relevant for our audience. So now we go to Arthur Prystone. | ||||||||||||||
| The Wedding Gift
bondage 03/04/02 |
"Ron."
"Yes, Dad." "What did you say to Kate this morning that got her upset?" "Oh, that." He smiled. "Well, when I want to irritate her, I call her a Shanty Irishman. It always gets her goat, and she shouts something nasty back at me. It's part of a game we play." "She sounded serious. What was it she said?" "She said, 'If I had my way you'd be hog-tied!" "That's what I thought." |
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| The Limerick
bondage 10/04/02 |
She agreed and she happily complied And when she was done He was having great fun As he spent all day gagged and hog-tied |
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| My Best Birthday
M+/m; F/m; bond; hogtie; frat; oral; cons; X |
Each fraternity member spent his birthday naked, bound, and gagged. It generally happened starting at midnight on the member’s birthday and lasted twenty-four hours until the following midnight. Usually the member was tied up in the main lounge on the floor. The evening of the birthday there was always a party celebrated around the trussed up "guest" and it wasn’t unusual for older brothers, fathers, sometimes even mothers and girlfriends to attend. As the restrained member squirmed on the floor, everyone had a good time, ending up with a joyous singing of "Happy Birthday to You." | ||||||||||||||
| Naughty Boy
bondage 01.05.02 |
Carter
Phelps finished dictating the last of eight letters while his secretary
sat and listened. Moving the small recording device from in front of his
mouth, he looked over at her and asked if she had any questions. She indicated
that she had none.
"Can you have those typed and ready to mail by Noon?" he asked. "No problem," she smiled. Slowly she stood, and walked over to his chair. Standing behind him, she took the recorder from his hand and placed it on the desk. Then she slowly caressed his neck, reaching around to his face, then fondling his right ear. "You've been naughty," she whispered. |
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| The Perfect Class
bondage 08.05.02 |
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 - all of them had failed the class at least once - just as they had failed other classes and been held back in school and then promoted whether they understood the material or not. | ||||||||||||||
| House Guest
bondage 14.05.02 |
Their sex life had been something of an adventure. They would try unusual things, strange positions, thrills, strenuous romps. They had passed through _Joy of Sex_ like it was a grade school primmer, and had moved rapidly onto advanced techniques. Twice (once before they had married and once since) he had tied her up. The second time he kept her spread-eagled and gagged on their bed for hours while he played with her, teased her, tormented her and then satisfied her late into the night. Finally he fell asleep leaving her bound until morning. | ||||||||||||||
| Sam's Diary
bondage 03.06.02 |
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| The Prisoner
FF/m; bondage; cons; X 20.08.02 |
Once when I was twenty-one I was attending the university and still living with my parents who decided to move. The new house was in an established neighborhood, and as it happened, two young women lived next door, also with their parents. Mary was nineteen and her sister, Judy, was seventeen. About two months after we moved in, during the summer, my parents were off on vacation, and so were the parents of the girls next door. They invited me over to spend the evening watching television. In time the girls got bored with television and started acting up and wrestling around. Pretty soon we were all in a big pile on the floor and between the two of them they managed to get me pinned pretty well. They were both strong, well-built and even though I was bigger, if they worked together, they were able to pin me. | ||||||||||||||
| The Sure Winner
bondage; cons; X 20.08.02 |
"I know I can win this time."
"And what makes you think so? You’ve said that over and over, contest after contest, and you’ve never won anything in your life!" "Yes, yes, but I know I’ll win this time. It’s a sure thing. I’ve got it all figured out." "Okay, so what’s the contest that you’re sure to win? Not the lottery I hope." "No, no. Nothing like that. This is a picture contest. You send in your picture, and the winner gets a two-week vacation for two in Hawaii." "A picture! A picture of what?" "A picture of yourself. And the most unusual picture wins." |
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| The Twins
M/mm; kidnap; bondage; reluct/nc; X 20.08.02 |
As Jim walked into the upstairs bedroom, he spotted his brother. Tim was laying on one of the two beds that sat against the bedroom wall. He was nude, his wrists were tied behind his back, his arms were tied to his body with two tightly secured wraps of rope. His legs were tied in three places, and drawn up behind him in a strict hog-tie. All of the man's lower face was covered with silver duct tape. The bound student tried to warn his brother, tried to squirm and alert him, but it was too late. Two sets of strong arms came out from behind the door, and quickly the second twin was pulled down, with a hand over his mouth, into the bedroom. | ||||||||||||||
| We Dare You
F/m; bondage; cons; X 20.08.02 |
Amos showed Louise and the audience that the straitjacket and gag were both secured with locks, and he handed Louise the keys. Each lock, Amos explained, had a seal over the keyhole so that if Louise opened the lock, the seal would be broken. Only if Tod returned with the seals in tact would Louise win the thousand dollars. Amos also pointed out a plugged hole in Tod’s gag. If Louise removed the plug, she could insert a straw and Tod could drink water or a nourishing drink the program provided. Also Amos showed Louise a pouch in the front of Tod’s rubber trunks that she could remove when he needed the bathroom. She could do this without tampering with either the straitjacket or gag. Then the crew started moving Tod toward the exit. Amos asked the audience to give Tod and Louise a big hand, and that they would be back in twenty-four hours to see if Louise had won her thousand dollars. As the crowd went wild, Louise followed the attendant who wheeled Tod off the set. | ||||||||||||||
| This is Your Life
MF/m; bondage; cons; X 26.08.02 |
In their private lives, the Arkadians belonged to the Greater Dallas/Fort Worth Couples Bondage Society. The club met monthly for discussions, demonstrations, workshops or potluck dinners. At every other meeting, one member of each couple was expected to arrive restrained in some way. The big annual event was the general meeting during which one member of the club was singled out for recognition of some sort. Nobody knew who the "guest of honor would be," and the person selected was always surprised and honored in some way. | ||||||||||||||
| The Nerd
MF/m; bondage; reluct; X 05.09.02 |
In my junior year at the University, I lived in the dormitory and I had a roommate who was the archtypical nerd. Quang Nguyen, who went by Jimmy, was a senior in chemical engineering. He came from a wealthy family, drove a Lexus, and seemed to have anything he wanted. I always wondered why he lived in the dorms when he could easily afford a better place – a whole house if he wanted it. But Jimmy was an odd bird, and he explained once that his father insisted that he live in the dormitory so that he would be around other people. The old man apparently knew that the kid was socially awkward and wanted him to get used to dealing with others. | ||||||||||||||
| The Professor
F/m; bondage; cons; X 12.09.02 |
Sarah had been raised by her mother, who was a well-known dominatrix. Sarah’s mother had been abandoned by her husband soon after Sarah was born. Mistress Domina, as she was known, proved that there was a market for domination among the professional men of the university community. In time she had accumulated a regular clientele of over fifty men with another fifty or more coming occasionally. These were all doctor, lawyers, teacher types who needed a session being spanked, whipped, tied up, or otherwise tormented and tortured – usually men whose wives didn’t quite understand their husbands’ kinky needs. | ||||||||||||||
| The Verdict
FF/m; bondage; cons; X 12.09.02 |
When Sylvia Gronovski read the briefs for the current case, she was amazed as she had never run across anything like it in her career. A woman was suing a man for assault and battery. The man was counter-suing for breach of contract. Both parties had decided to use arbitration to settle both matters and - something that was very unusual - both had agreed to abide by Sylvia’s decision yielding their right of appeal. It was a most interesting case and it would challenge Sylvia’s talents and wisdom. | ||||||||||||||
| Journey of Discovery
By Victoria Mystere Edited by Studbound 12 part story F/m; bondage; cons; X 30.09.02 |
Glistening in the light from the candles it reflected their glow and became transformed from a clear bit of nothing into a shimmering jewel of passion moving slowly down the man's back. The silence of the room was pervasive -- nothing moved and nothing made noise. In the silence she imagined she could hear the tiny bead of sweat moving. With an easy reaching motion she placed her thin leather-gloved finger onto his back and traced the line the bead had made until finally intercepting and capturing the precious moisture. The woman drew her finger from his body and examined the tiny bead of gold. She thoughtfully placed her finger into her mouth and tasted the man's passion. | ||||||||||||||
| The Marriage Secret
F/m; bondage; straitjacket; cons; X 05.09.03 |
Mary-Sue was gracious greeting couples and guests as they arrived, and inviting them into her house. The tables were laid with a large cake and other hors d'oeuvres - expensive caviar. Expensive wine and champagne flowed for all who were thirsty. Mary-Sue circulated among the guests, but Joel was notable by his absence. The conversations were pleasant, soft music played in the background and everyone seemed to be having a good time - but there was an air of anticipation. When would Mary-Sue and Joel reveal the secret - and where was Joel? | ||||||||||||||
| The Wayward Fantasy
FM/m; bondage; kidnap; cons; X 20.09.03 |
Franklin van Braxton had harboured one fantasy as long as he could remember. He wanted to be kidnapped and held for ransom - kept tied and gagged for a couple of days by unknown captors. He didn't know why, and he knew the danger, but it was his fantasy. He could not get over that fact that he had indeed been kidnapped, but didn't know it. He fussed about it, moody that he had actually been there, and was unaware of it. He wondered if there might have been a way that his wife could have told the thieves to let him know what was going on so he could enjoy the situation. He was almost depressed that he had experienced his fantasy, and has missed it completely. | ||||||||||||||
| Tim
F/m; bond; cons; X 23.10.05 |
It was a few weeks after that – I had gone home for the weekend, and returned Sunday night just after nine. I unlocked the front door, and walked into the main room, turned on the lights, and was startled to say the least. In the middle of the room, sitting on a straight-back wooden chair sat Tim. He was nude, securely tied to the chair and gagged. When I say he was securely tied, I do not exaggerate. Rope held him in just about every way I could think of, and at his ankles and wrists there was duct tape over the rope adding reinforcements. More tape covered his face from his nose down to his chin and tape went from under his chin up over his head – fortunately there was a cap of some sort on his head so that the tape didn’t involve his hair. He struggled a bit with the ropes, but it was clear that he would stay that way until someone released him. | ||||||||||||||
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