Showing posts with label bondage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bondage. Show all posts

Wednesday, 3 December 2014

A Succubus Stole My Girl! [ffm, cuckold, demon, dubcon]

Pretty and wearing her most seductive lingerie Carole is once again let down by her oafish boyfriend Bryan as he ruins yet another romantic night in. During their ensuing fight, a strange statuette left to him by his late grandmother breaks and reveals a supernaturally sexy surprise to the shocked couple, being an impossibly beautiful succubus eager for their young, hot flesh. The demoness decides to grant Bryan's hidden desires of watching Carole with another woman by savagely taking his girlfriend in front of his very eyes, but little does the thick-headed man realize that this is one demonic cuckolding that his girlfriend might not come back from, having fully converted her to the forbidden ways of women.

 
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“Oh no, my pretty miss,” she coyly corrected the screaming girl. “Men are boring, it’s you I want.”

Trembling with fear, the blonde froze entirely upon hearing the demon’s icy words. “Y-y-you… I c-c-can’t, I mean…” She began to back away as she glanced at the door.

“Don’t be so nervous,” the demon rose with a fanged smile. “Everyone remembers their first time. I promise that it’ll be magical.”

Not wanting to upset the fierce creature, Carole spoke softly as she backed toward the door. “W-well, it’s n-not that I don’t…I just don’t… with girls…”

“You’re clearly not having much luck with boys,” the demon snarled at Bryan, the feral, guttural sound making him nearly leap back a foot. She turned back to the frightened girl and continued speaking in a sweet whisper. “See what little bravery he possesses? How fast did he try to abandon you for me? Trust me, once you’ve been with women you’ll never crave a man’s touch ever again.”

Bryan was about to protest when a single glance from the terrible demon silenced him entirely. “Go and sit in the corner and say nothing. I want you to see the exact moment that I take her from you forever,” she instructed in a calm yet vicious tone.

He flinched slightly and did as he was told, throbbing hard and hot despite how terrified he was.

The demonic beauty turned back to the nervous Carole, her eyes nearly welling up with tears as she shivered in her dainty lingerie.

“Oh my sweet, I knew that fate has pulled us together this evening,” the demon cooed softly as she stepped forward, “after all, look how nicely you’ve dressed yourself for me. You’re a perfect little present for me to unwrap.” She clasped her hands and grinned as she stood before the girl.

“Y-yes, perhaps that’s true,” the horrified girl spoke slowly. “But I n-need to go… freshen up for you.”

The demon tilted her head to the side as she tapped a clawed finger against her jaw thoughtfully. “Well, I suppose if you want to prepare yourself, I couldn’t protest that.” Carole’s heart sunk, however, as when she tried to leave the bedroom, she realized that the succubus’ slender tail had coiled snugly around her ankle. That it had ensnared her so effortlessly made her pale with fear.

“Ah, so you’re staying with us after all, hmm?” the demoness cheerfully spoke a wicked smile crossing her lips.

“Y-y-you, I c-c-can’t…” Carole fumbled for words that simply failed to materialize.

“I’m ever so glad that you decided to stick around,” the demon purred into the mewling girls’ ear. “It’ll make it so much easier to get better acquainted.” As the very tips of the demons fingers ran softly along her shoulders, Carole nodded softly unsure of what to do next.

Sensing that Bryan was stirring in his corner, the demoness narrowed her eyes and spoke with the elegance of a jagged razor. “You move from that corner fuck-meat and I strangle you alive with your still-throbbing entrails.” The boy turned as white as a sheet his flesh hot from lust, yet icy from fear.

“Now, where were we?” the terrible beauty blinked coquettishly at the girl as she patted the space beside her on the bed.

Carole did as she was directed and hung her head low, her blonde locks tumbling freely.

“So, you’ve never been with another woman? Not even once?” the demon asked in utter disbelief.

The defeated girl shook her head unsure of what was going to happen next. When the demoness leaned in close her heart skipped a beat. Carole was caught entirely by surprise when, rather than mere words, the sultry succubus merely placed a seductive little love bite upon the girl’s shoulder.

Carole nervously looked over and saw that the demon placed another delicately soft bite before tenderly kissing the rising welt. Something about such a wicked, terrible thing being so kind, delicate, and soft made Carole swelter with raw emotion.

“Difficult as it is, you should believe me when I say that I’m far more interested in being good friends than anything else,” the demon smiled as she traced the tips of her claws along the girl’s knee.

“So, you’re not going to eat me…?” the nervous blonde replied still leery about the fanged mouth that playfully nibbled on her soft shoulder.

The demon shot her a sideways glace and grinned. “Eventually yes, but probably not in the way that you meant…”

Monday, 1 December 2014

Boys of the Monsterlands

Tall, dark, fanged, these three stories of hunky, monstrous boys prove that girls really do just wanna have fun. Serving the Incubus introduces us to a stubborn waitress who finds herself flirting with some handsome strangers who suggest a devilishly tempting offer to satiate her hot, lustful heart. In Vampire Week at #theBondageClub we follow college girl Brandy who decides to get over her recent breakup by enrolling at the University of Toronto's bondage club. Even though the group only meets at night its kind and seductive leader asks her to come alone. What terrible (or terribly hot) fate awaits this heartbroken redhead? In Caught In the Woods After Dark! a shy, red-hooded beauty is beset upon by wolves and astonished as they transform into men in front of her eyes and demand tribune. However, she's all out of money but is more than happy to work out alternate arrangements with the gorgeous, muscly men.
 
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This collection is around 20,000 words and features stories of sexy vampires, hunky werewolves, and seductive demons, several MMF threeways, a shy girl's first encounter with scorching bondage, dominance, and submission, and a demure beauty who's old enough to know she can handle two muscly men at the same time.

Saturday, 22 November 2014

Caught in the Woods After Dark [mmf, fantasy, shifter]

Beautiful yet stubborn, the headstrong Lorelei disobeys her grandmother's wishes and decides to head to market early by taking a short cut through the forbidden woods. Once inside however, she immediately becomes lost and soon realizes that she's not alone. She tries to run but the terrifying beasts catch her, and much to her confusion and arousal, they shift into handsome men right in front of her very eyes! The handsome beasts explain that she was trespassing on their land, and will need to pay a toll. Unwilling to part with her market-bound healing potions, they decide that she'll have to figure out another way to pay their toll. Much to their surprise, however, she is spellbound by their savage, hunky bodies. The delighted girl is more than pleased to accept her new lovers bare, as it turns out that she's hungrier than her new friends could've ever imagined.


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Watching their pleasing, hairy muscular bodies approach her Lorelei couldn’t help but wonder if this wasn’t the true reason that so many of the village elders had warned her about this particularly lecherous stretch of woods. “W-wait, t-the both of y-you?” she stammered, uncertain of what she’d gotten herself into.

Her deep green eyes fluttered nervously to the heavier wolf and then back to the handsome one. “M-may I at least know the names of my new friends, gentlemen?” she meekly asked

“Harviss,” the bulkier wolf grinned as he stroked his red-hot cock softly.

“And I,” the rakish gent took her hand and placed a steamy kiss upon it, “am Elotharian. You may call me Ari for short.”

She repeated their names softly, her delicate innocent words a siren’s call to the two hot and horny wolfmen. While she could never admit it to the beastial men, having the two hunks, hot and ready for her, made her feel delicate and so very feminine. Although the sultry red had only ever been kissed a handful of times, and had only lain with a handsome stableboy. Even then, they were very drunk and nervous, as young lovers are wont to be, so it wasn’t what she’d overheard many of the women of the village talking about. She knew they tried to downplay it mostly because of how attractive she was, but sometimes late at night, groans and screams of pleasure could be heard and the inquisitive girl desperately wanted to know more.

And now, it seemed, she would more than any other girl in her village.

“O-okay fine,” the sultry redhead bit her lip and looked at the two leering men. “But be proper about it… at least allow me to prepare myself for your company,” she asked in her most seductive, yet nervous voice.

Ari and Harviss watched with glee as the young girl slowly unclasped the tight patterned wrapped tunic, and carefully slid the loose cotton dress down along her silken legs. Last were her linen undercoats, which slid silently to the gravel below and reminded the two beasts that this soft, redheaded girl was everything that they’d ever wanted in a woman.

Lorelei had never been appreciated by such hot and hunky men before, but was starting to realize why the village elders forbade her and other beautiful girls to be alone with men. The way they looked at her made her feel soft, warm, and so very pretty. They leered at her hungrily and watched her every move, making her feel like some powerful enchantress who had put a potent spell upon them.

Had she a mirror, she might’ve even guessed why. Besides her gorgeous sea green eyes, and delicate auburn curls, her pale skin was dappled here and there with a sprinkling of cinnamon freckles. A slender girl, her petite bust bobbed and bounced at the slightest provocation, and her plump little hips sported a rusty red patch of delightful wisps that nearly teased halfway up to her belly button. In essence, the girl was youth and fertility personified.

Harviss’ eyes danced over her flesh in a way that made her feel strangely empowered as he stuck the torch in the crick of a tree, ensuring that he’d have both hands free for his lustful business with the girl. Ari marveled at her fine, slender legs and began rubbing his warm, rough hands over her flesh, delighting himself at her soft, uncontrollable groans.

Much to his surprise the girl’s slender hand reached out and softly groped his hot, wriggling cock, giving it a tender squeeze. When she looked up nervously into his eyes and realized what she’d done, her pale cheeks blushed hot and red. “Oh, my, I’m…I’m so sorry, it’s just that, it’s so big, and…”

“No, no problem at all,” Ari cooed sweetly at the delicate red flower. “You’re really quite good at that... you've the soft touch of a youthful milk-maid...”

Lorelei grinned and appreciated how easy it was to disarm men by stroking and loving their curiously rigid flesh. She knew that for as big as it was, it would feel thrice as big buried deeply inside of her. When she glanced over and saw Harviss stroking himself roughly, her eyes nearly bulged out of her head causing the lustful wolf to laugh.

“Aye, you think it’s big now lass,” he grinned, “wait ‘till it’s buried to the hilt inside.” He gave her a filthy wink as he stepped toward her.

Although she’s just met these two handsome strangers, and was terrified out of her wits by how dangerous they were, she had simply never had thoughts like these before, as all she could think of was letting them touch, and fill, and lick and sink their aching, blood-filled meat into her hungry, slippery holes...

Sunday, 16 November 2014

Vampires of the Monsterlands

Within this sexy collection you'll find three stories of those lusty, blood-drinking beauties who go bump in the night. Inside you'll read about a shy loner named Jackson in Red Number Five. Between jobs and single, his luck finally seems to be turning around when not one, but two curiously eager cuties decide to take him home one night after a night on the town. Will this unsuspecting man have his hands full both of the curvy cuties? More importantly, will he live to regret it? In Vampire Week @ #theBondageClub we follow college girl Brandy who decides to get over her recent breakup by enrolling at the University of Toronto's bondage club. Even though the group only meets at night its kind and seductive leader asks her to come alone. What terrible (or terribly hot) fate awaits this heartbroken redhead? And finally, in Bitten by Lust, a battle weary adventurer barely escapes a deadly dungeon with her life. Taking refuge from a terrible blizzard in a cozy tavern, she finds more than good cheer in the arms of its supernaturally sexy Innkeeper. Will she be able to withstand the increasingly attractive woman's curious advances?

This collection is around 23,000 words and features stories of sexy vampires and their favourite food, namely us. The stories within feature an MFF threeway, an FMM threesome, a shy girl's first encounter with scorching bondage, dominance, and submission, and some first-time girl-girl action between an older woman and a younger girl.



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Friday, 14 November 2014

Vampire Week at #theBondageClub [mmf, domination, vampire]

Sadly heartbroken, the young and beautiful Brandy is determined to begin her third year of college with a fresh start. When she learns that her own University of Toronto has a bondage club, she excitedly signs up but is a little surprised by some of their rules, such as only meeting after dark. After a week of steamy chats with their hunky, yet mysterious student coordinator Andrew, she trusts him enough to meet up and even agrees to come alone. But when she arrives there's a dark stranger that she hadn't counted on meeting and after being tied down, the boys reveal a terrifying secret about themselves. Nearly as frightened as she is aroused, will Brandy trust her kind master more than the hot, fearful blood beating in her heart? More importantly, will she ever make it out of this bondage den in one piece?

This story is 6500 words long and features consensual bondage and dominance between three participants. Inside you'll find a searingly hot vampire MMF threeway, blood drinking, spanking, bondage, dominance, fear play, submission, a shy girl being tied down with restraints and the budding romance between a master and his submissive.

 

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Brandy nodded frantically, her hips practically dancing in an attempt to get away from the sting of the ruler. The next thing she felt, however, was the soothing touch of her new master’s chill hand upon her sweltering backside. It was calming and cool as he stroked her reassuringly. She didn’t dare peek around to see him, but his voice was kind and soft as he spoke. 

“Good girl Brandy,” he cooed in her ear, “you’ve done so well.”

A warm, contented feeling filled her body and danced upon her aching skin. His words were so good to hear, but she couldn’t help but smile as she hatched the next part of her plan.

“B-but you’re wrong,” she nervously spoke, her lungs heaving for air, “I’ve been such a bad girl…”

Surprised by this turn of events, Andrew played along with the novice girl. “Oh? Are you certain?”

“Y-yes, I am,” she turned and met his gaze, her eyes fiery and lustful. “I’ve been playing with the clothespins…on my own…”

Andrew smiled. Through their previous conversations, he said that he’d let her decide what she was comfortable trying while he got used to what she could handle.

“I see. Those are for extra bad girls.”

“I know.” She closed her eyes and vigorously nodded her head, her pulse thundering in her veins.

With soft, caring hands, Andrew played with the clasps of her bright pink bra just long enough for it to fall softly to the floor. The cool air of the room rushed to kiss and tease at her milky exposed bust, causing her nipples to stand up even more than they were. When Andrew clamped the first clothespin upon her nipple, a slight sear of pain flickered along her, radiating outward. The second was dulled only by the growing ache of the first. When she’d tried this earlier in the week it hurt far worse than it did with Andrew – he’d probably loosened them somewhat.

She heard a distant clatter of soft metal and soon realized that Thomas was standing beside the low bench-like table where Andrew was punishing her. His face was a blank of emotion, and she could only watch half in horror and fascination as he cinched her wrists to either edge of the wooden table with expert speed.

He looked like he was going to smile, but the only thing that he did was flash her a toothy grin. From this angle, it almost looked like his predatory smile had fangs.

Like it or not, she wasn’t going anywhere. She figured that it was a test as he kept looking at her, but the rebellious girl would never give him the satisfaction of hearing her say the safeword. Brandy hung her head low and rode through the sweltering pain and focused upon the snug coolness of the leather around her wrists.

“So,” Thomas smugly turned to Andrew, “do we reveal our little surprise now or later? She’s definitely not going anywhere.”

A slight pang of fear began to creep along her flesh. She’d admitted to Andrew that she was quite interested in fear play, but even this was a little extreme.

“W-what are you…?” she attempted to ask before being cut off by the sneering Thomas.

“I’m asking your prince charming if we should bite you now or later.”

“Oh…okay. Honestly, I-I-I don’t really like that sort of thing,” she stammered a reply.

Thomas slowly leaned down to look at her square in the eye, his words as subtle as a venomous blade.
“Well then, that’s just too bad isn’t it?” as he smiled, he revealed terrible fanged grin that no human would ever be capable of. His sharp incisors looked fake, but even if they were, this was quickly going well beyond what they’d discussed.

The poor girl began to panic. Brandy tried to shriek in fear, but Thomas’ hand was clamped over her mouth faster than she could even blink. 

Numb with fear, she couldn’t even hear what he was saying but she soon realized that those teeth moved too organically, too well, and definitely weren’t plastic. Her mind faltered at the possibilities as she was slicked in a fearful, icy sweat. The room suddenly seemed much colder and darker than it was before...

Sunday, 2 November 2014

Bisexual Bliss: Three Sexy Stories About Bi-Curious Beauties

This sexy collection is about those generous lovers who want to have their cake and eat it too. These are three stories about those wonderful individuals who accept any lover regardless of gender, those beautiful bisexuals - even if they don't know it yet! Inside you'll read Roxie's Dirty Diary, the secret journals of an uptight office gal who finds herself falling for her very own Christian Grey. Even though she's never been into girls, she trusts her handsome paramour more than she trusts herself! In Never Summon A Succubus a wizard's apprentice is sneaking around his tower in hopes of finding the secret magics that he's hidden from her but accidentally releases a sinfully sexy succubus. Will she be able to get the demoness returned before her master gets home? More importantly, although the apprentice has never been into girls (or demons for that matter) she realizes that this is a new and alluring opportunity to test the waters with a new friend. Finally, you'll read The Dinner Guest, where an overworked professional couple plan a relaxing and sexy weekend with their gorgeous co-worker. However, when the drinks flow and push comes to shove, the beautiful exotic beauty has a big secret that she's been hiding that they're only too happy to discover! That's three of my sexy stories for the price of two!
This collection is roughly 22,000 words long and features stories about bondage, dominance, femdom, bicuriosity and encouraged bisexuality, a sexy succubus, and a gorgeous t-girl threeway surprise.

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Friday, 24 October 2014

Never Summon a Succubus [ff, demon, domination, fantasy]

In this prequel to Caught in the Temple of Forbidden Lust we follow the life of the beautiful sorceress Braena Wyvernwood back when she was still just a lowly apprentice. Late one evening she makes good use of her powerful mentor's departure and decides to better explore his keep, eventually stumbling across a seemingly ordinary room. However, little does the curious girl realize that the room hides a seductively sinful secret! Will she be able to undo the powerful magics that accidentally released a sexy new playmate before her master gets back? More importantly, considering what a rare opportunity this presents for the frustrated young sorceress will she even want to? 

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Braena’s thoughts were a flurry of panic and a desperate attempt to recall any manner of escape magic were rudely interrupted when the hideous beauty narrowed her glowing eyes at the girl.

“So, it’s just me and you while daddy’s out of town, hmm?”

“Oh no, he’s not my… I’m his apprentice,” the girl stammered, “and he cares for me, so… so…”

“I’m not going to kill you,” the demon said flatly. “Daddy dearest has made me something of an indoor cat,” her pale skin seemed to become uncomfortably hot as she grit her fangs, “so I can only play nice now.”

The terrified girl carefully chose her words. “W-well, since there’s no reason for hostilities, could you let me go?”

“Certainly,” the demoness smirked. Her hand released its steely grip.

But when Braena tried to step back she only then realized that the succubus’ snake-like tail had coiled snugly just below her knee. That it had ensnared her so effortlessly made her pale with fear. “I said you can go, silly thing,” the demoness smirked playfully.

“B-b-but I can’t…you…” Braena stumbled over her words, gently trying to loosen the iron-like tail from her leg.

“Aww,” the succubus mocked her, “See? I just knew you’d stay if given the chance.”

Playing a frightful game of cat and mouse, the achingly beautiful demon leaned in close and spoke in a seductive whisper. “I like making new friends. A lot.”

“…do you now?” Braena closed her eyes in a whimper hoping that the fiend might take pity upon her.

“Oh yes,” the demoness spoke in a silken, dangerous tone as her pale, heated flesh brushed seductively against the girl’s exposed neck. “I get so lonely down here.”

“I can imagine… I…”

Braena’s mind began to falter as she felt a single, tender, sticky kiss placed upon her exposed shoulder. She hadn’t recalled loosening her dress but for some reason, that fact seemed to matter less and less as she felt the agonizingly tender hands appreciating her soft, feminine form.

“C-c-could you not do that?” Braena meekly asked as she leaned back against the stony wall behind her, the cool rock focusing her mind somewhat.

“Do what?” the demon asked in between unimaginably soft kisses.

Her breath guttering in her chest, the young sorceress’ mind filled with filthy, lustful thoughts the succubus’ heady musk filled her nostrils. It was a spiced, heated scent reminiscent of leather, wine and sweaty, aching hours spent in the bedchamber. It was only at that moment that Braena realized that the demon’s tail was snaking its way along the girl’s tender thigh, threatening to creep even further into her undergarments...

Tuesday, 14 January 2014

Cherrybomb: Love and Lust in the 27th Century [bondage, robot, sci-fi, tentacle]

Famed intergalactic bounty hunter Pondicherry Piety wakes up from stasis on her badly damaged gunship, the sole survivor of a vicious run-in with space pirates. Barely escaping with her life she is consoled by Max, her craft's artificial intelligence, but soon realizes that she could be facing a year-long return to the Luna star colonies. Max, however, has secretly discovered her deepest sexual fantasies and decides to keep Cherry company on their long and lonely trip home...

This story is roughly 8800 words long and features sex and lust between a man and a woman, heavy bondage, robotic tentacles, and the fulfillment of secret fantasies about super hot high school teachers.


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“So, as I was saying,” Maximum’s gravelly voice filled the room, “been out here long, kid?”

The toned brunette bit her lip. She was tough as nails and had an iron will when she needed to, but her resistance completely melted upon hearing him. She felt seventeen again, fumbling for words while speaking to her would-be paramour.

“I… kinda, um, yeah…”

“You’ve been at this a while Cherry,” he spoke softly, “let me help.”

The contour of her bed shifted slightly as the plastic beneath her molded exactly as if it were a pair of strong, masculine hands caressing her shoulders. It had been far too long since she felt another’s touch appreciating her body, or let someone get this close to her. She threw her head back and allowed her mind to drift through a soothing current of bliss.

Cherry moaned softly in approval, but when the shifting material of the bed began to tease what felt like soft fingertips across her neck and shoulders she gasped suddenly. When she felt nails being raked across her back she inhaled sharply with delight.

Still, something bothered her.

“So Max, I never did anything this fun with Maximum – how did you know about these little fantasies of mine?” Cherry asked without opening her eyes.

You’re just going to get upset if I told you so we’re not going to get into that. Suffice to say, I see and hear a lot of things.

“Right…” Cherry wrinkled her nose.

Shall we continue? He punctuated his question by leaving a satisfying bite upon her shoulder.

Her rapidly warming flesh and beating heart encouraged her mind to ignore Max and continue basking in this wonderful place.

A beautiful mouth carefully bit her again, allowing its teeth to linger just long enough to savour her flesh.

“God,” she shivered, “you’re sooo good at that.”

“I know,” Maximum replied in a thigh-melting tone.

Before she could say another word, Cherry felt arms around her waist. They were thick and warm and felt damned good after so many months alone. She leaned back and felt his powerful chest behind her and the soft beat of his heart. Her eyes fluttered and she cursed herself for not begging Max to simulate this earlier.

“You smell so fucking good Cherry,” Maximum growled into her ear as he placed warm kisses along her neck.

It was around this time that she realized she was grinding her hips roughly against the bed in anticipation. It was all she could do but press back against him and feel the hard bulge in his pants. Powerful hands scratched along her waist, appreciating its curve, stopping only to caress her ass softly.

Cherry tried to speak, but couldn’t. She had to convince herself that none of this was real. It was all just a clever simulation of nanofabric, bio-plastics and ridiculously illegal MediFiles carefully encouraged to fulfill her wildest fantasies.

The more she fought the magic unfolding around her, however, the more she thought about Maximum’s warm, playful smile, his steely grey eyes, and the way he would grin as he desperately tried to ignore her shameless flirting.

And those arms! Strong and warm, they wrapped around her exactly as she had always fantasized. When she felt his breath tease against her soft skin and his tell-tale stubble prickling along her neck, Cherry realized that she was softly whispering his name, something that only encouraged him to explore further.

Her cheeks flushed rosy red as her hands roamed her belly, creeping ever downward. She squeezed her eyes tightly, the way she usually did when she wanted to enjoy herself; it made little sense, but she didn’t want Max to see her, so he politely ignored her until she was finished.

Her smile beamed through the dark as she spread her thighs ever so slightly. She was greeted by the cool recycled air lapping at her slippery hot skin...