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Bondage Stories 3: Five More Stories of Bondage & Hardcore BDSM (Traci Wilde)


Bondage Stories 3: Five More Stories of Bondage & Hardcore BDSM by Traci Wilde

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Five more tales of women bound and gagged, enslaved and brought to submission – only to serve their master in EVERY way possible as their helpless bondage toys.
That's what you'll find inside these pages.
Taking The Babysitter! Shandra's an adult now, closer to 19 than 18, and she's tired of pretending to be the good girl. She's been babysitting for the Greene's for years, secretly craving Mr. Greene, and tonight she's going to make her play, with Mrs. Greene out of town.

Only problem is, she soon discovered both Mr. and Mrs. Greene have designs on her young, pure body, and the two of them tied Shandra up and use her in ways far, far beyond anything she ever imagined…

In Gangbanging & Sharing The Babysitter!, Shandra learns the Greenes are a neighborly sort of couple, meaning they believe in sharing with their neighbors the pleasures of their newfound BDSM submissive, and Shandra learns exactly what it means to be nothing more than a toy, a plaything, an object of carnal desires…

In Cuffed & Gangbanged by THREE, Marian is a bad woman – she gets virtually no romance (and certainly no sex) in a loveless marriage, so she looks elsewhere to meet her needs. And she finds a man who is much like here, in a seemingly loveless marriage, with no tenderness, no understand, and most of all no hot romance.

The two carry on a hot, steamy, KINKY affair, dripping with erotic fantasies – until one day she slips in his house, blindfolds and cuffs herself and waits…only to receive the SHOCK of her life, and she's absolutely helpless to do anything other than serve as a sexual plaything for … well, you have to read the story to learn what happens to poor, tied-up Marian.

In Bound and Banged in the Hotel Room: Tied Up, Stripped, And Ravished in EVERY HOLE by a Stranger, Melissa decides to take a chance on life, meeting up with someone she hooked up with online. She quickly discovers her online boyfriend has very particular taste in his sex life – and he expects his women to be absolutely subservient to him, in every way possible as he uses her body in ways that she never imagined could be done…

In Tied Up, Spanked and Ravished, Melissa returns home, relieved to finally be free, to spend some time recovering from her encounter, only to learn her life as a BDSM servant is just beginning…

Product type: EBook    Published by: author - self-published    Published: 06 / 2017

No. words: 25000

Style: Bondage/BDSM Anthologies, Young Adult Bondage/BDSM

Available Formats: MobiPocket (MOBI)  EPUB  PDF  This book has a format which can be downloaded to Kindle

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Since then Marian had found Raymond utterly intoxicating. She couldn't get enough. He was really into fantasy, making her a damsel in distress, or pretending to be a burglar breaking into a home and then having his way with her, as he did last time. Marian felt her body tremble in anticipation. She was barely able to make herself wait for him.
Today she was to play the role of kidnapped housewife, stripped down to her lingerie (as if she actually wore this stuff under her regular clothes), bound and helpless, waiting to see what her captor had in store for her.
Marian glanced at the clock: five minutes until twelve, meaning Raymond could show up at any moment. She stepped to the bed and sat, tied the blindfold around her head and then picked up the handcuffs and collar. She was always genuinely nervous about this part, binding herself, particularly with the blindfold in place, before Raymond arrived. But, that's what he wanted, and the truth was the little scary sensation rolling through her was part of the thrill – knowing that something could go wrong, not likely, and not life-threatening, but something bad none-the-less.
She put the collar around her neck – it was snug, but not tight, and she clicked it shut in back. Then she closed one cuff around her left wrist, put her right wrist in the other cuff, took a deep breath, then closed the other ring. She felt that little chill dance through her body. She shivered.
And waited.
A long time passed – being blindfolded she couldn't be sure, but Marian was pretty certain fifteen minutes had gone by. Maybe more.
And still she waited.
Sitting alone, helpless, Marian became aware of sounds all around her – traffic passing off in the distance, the soft click and hum of the home's air conditioning unit kicking in, the even softer clicking of the second hand of the clock on the night stand.
She turned her face upward, trying to peak under the blindfold at the clock.
Damn.
She had tied the cloth tightly, placed it well.
Then she heard it – the sound of a car engine, closer, near the house, then it turned off. The slam of a car door.
Was that two doors?
A little chill ran up her spine. She heard the sound of a key slipping into a lock, door opening, shutting, laughter.
A woman's laughter, followed by whispers from a man.
Jesus Christ. It's Jenny.
Panic bloomed inside. Suddenly Marian couldn't breathe, her heart pounded, her thoughts became a jumbled mass of random, stray, meaningless emotions and half-formed ideas, no focus taking shape.
Footsteps, voices – multiple voices – they were in the room.
Marian stood. She wasn't sure why, or what she hoped to do, but she stood, her hands cuffed awkwardly in front of her, vision nothing more than blackness.
"So, you're the slut who's been sleeping with my husband."
The words shook Marian, just as surely as a slap would have.
She knows. She has known.
Marian felt hands on her chest, pushing, and then she was falling, out of control. She gasped, then bounced harmlessly on the bed. Before she could react, Marian felt Jenny on the bed with her, hovering over her.
"Thought I'd see what he found so interesting," she said before pressing her mouth against Marian's, kissing hard.
Marian tried turning her head, tried resisting – she'd never kissed a woman before. She had wondered what it would be like, to have sex with another woman. Once she and a friend tried, but started laughing half-way through undressing one another, realizing neither had any sort of physical attraction to one other.
Now, she feared she was going to learn what it was like, whether she wanted to or not. She wondered what else she might learn today.
The Jenny grabbed Marian's hair and held her head still while she pressed her lips to Marian's mouth, kissing, tasting. Marian clamped her lips closed as tightly as she could. Jenny moved down, kissing along her neck, across her chest. Then she felt the weight of a second person, the man she had heard, on the bed next to her.
"Marian," he whispered.
Raymond.
"What…Ray?"
Marian had no idea what to say, to think. She couldn't have been more surprised had her own husband walked in with Jenny.
"Relax," he whispered, kissing her ear, neck.
"Raymond, what's going on?"
He laughed, pressed his lips to her mouth, his tongue slipping inside, probing, tasting. Marian shuddered when Jenny grabbed the teddy and yanked, ripping the front so that Marian's left breast slipped free. She gasped when Jenny began caressing her breast, kissing, working her way round and round, spiraling inward until her mouth covered Marian's nipple.
Another shudder ran through her body.
Jenny suckled her nipple, gently at first, then hard, harder, until it hurt.
"Please," Marian tried saying, her words cut off by Raymond's increasingly urgent kisses.
Then it happened.
Fingers playing inside Marian's g-string – fingers that didn't belong to Jenny or Raymond.
Marian turned her head away from Raymond's kisses.
"Who…what…please…."
Raymond grabbed her face and turned her back to him, kissing hard before pulling away. Marian felt Jenny get up as well, then hands on her corset, g-string, pulling, ripping the clothes from her body. She shivered, the cool air enveloping her nude body, emphasizing how vulnerable she was.
"Ever felt a strap-on?" Jenny whispered.


Author Information

Traci Wilde is a member of the After Midnight Press cooperative, penning hot, steaming, erotic shorts stories and novels deep into the night.

Here's what her colleagues at After Midnight Press have to say about her: "The name seems to fit, as our self-described wild-child sometimes draws from her own real-life experiences for her tales."

That's not to say every story she writes happened, but quite a few of them have a basis in real-life events. She's single (and says she will always remain so), lives in North Carolina at present (though she moves around every so often), and counts among her hobbies running, watching the stars at night, and...well, having sex. Often.

 

Publisher Information

This story has been self-published by the author


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