Roy finished lacing up the glove and tied the laces in a firm knot that wouldnt slip. There was no conceivable way that Brenda could free herself from the unusual glove, and the pretty young secretary felt completely helpless. "You wont even give a girl a chance!" she told him with a feigned pout. "You havent seen anything yet!" Roy assured her. Next, he brought out a harness designed to imprison her torso.

Flicking the head of his penis with her tongue and gently sucking on it, Judy knew that he would soon want a much deeper penetration and submissively awaited his next move. She didnt have long to wait. Pulling her helmeted head gently but firmly forward, Dale inserted his throbbing member slightly farther into her yielding mouth. Judy swallowed audibly as his husky maleness forced her jaws widely apart, much in the same manner as

For her part, Judy could only wait in an agony of suspense and wonder what ordeal he had in mind for her next. Every muscle in her lithe young body seemed cramped, and she wondered how much longer she could endure the strain of being strung up as if she were on a gibbet. The total deprivation of sight, hearing, and voice forced her to live in a world apart, having no control whatsoever over what happened to her, and compelling her to torment herself by thinking of the things he might do to her.

Insofar as spanking and related forms of physical punishment are concerned, bondage fans fall into two principal groups: nonspankers and spankers. A third group might be classified as mild spankers. Although many bondage fans are nonspankers, some of them outspokenly so, bondage and spanking are such closely related subjects that it is impossible to consider one without the other. A brief analysis will clarify the reason for this relationship. To-state the matter in simple terms, it all depends on where one starts.

He stepped up behind her and grabbed her roughly, pulling her helpless body toward him. Although I couldnt see distinctly, it was apparent from Nancys earsplitting screams that he was impaling her anal canal on that thick pole of his! The very idea made my knees get weak under me. Sobbing and crying out with exclamations that mixed pain and excitement, Nancy writhed sensuously as he stood behind her pumping vigorously.

Although bondage fans come from all walks of life and have no particular characteristics which distinguish them as such, Dale J. can be considered a typical bondage fan. A thirty-one-year-old bachelor, Dale has a college degree and works as a junior executive with a large corporation head-quartered in New York City. He has been interested in bondage since his late teens, and has an extensive library containing most of the literature on the subject. In addition, he has a large collection of bondage equipment which has been obtained at no little expense. The main bedroom of his Manhattan apartment doubles as a bondage studio, and various bondage items are

"For the past couple of years, my husband and I have experimented with bondage and we both agree that it has added a great deal of spice to our sex life!" The above statement, by a pretty young woman, demonstrates the growing acceptance of bondage as a form of erotic foreplay by many of todays As modern couples continue to experiment with wider variations of sexual activity, bondage and other sexual games once thought to be kinky, or even perverse, have enjoyed a surprising surge in popularity. We have already examined some of the reasons underlying this development, and in this chapter we will review this phenomenon specifically within the marital

"After getting it all recorded on camera," Karen continued, blushing slightly, "Bill began fondling me with his hands--not too roughly but very firmly as if to emphasize his complete control over me. Of course, I couldnt do a thing to stop him! I just had to sit there squirming and getting hotter by the minute. If I could have talked, I would have been just begging him to put it to me any way he wanted. "When he saw how worked up I was, he untied me from the chair but made me leave the gag

Jeff got permission to use the cottage his parents own up on Lake Winnebago for the following weekend. We drove up there on Friday afternoon as soon as school was out, the trunk and backseat of the car filled with bondage equipment and costumes. Before leaving I let my hair down all the way back and then tied it Viking-style in a single braid at the back of my neck. I then changed into a very brief mini-dress that I had never worn publicly before, together with charcoal-colored pantyhose and high-heeled patent

Gazing upward from time to time at the brunette delta where he would ultimately have to worship his bondage queen, Arthur worked his lips up her nylon-clad calves to her rounded knees. A disdainful smile on her face, Eleanor observed him carefully. Moving farther between her legs, he began kissing her plump, tapering thighs. Trying not to move too quickly, he worked his way up to the expanded tops of her black nylons and finally allowed his lips to brush against the velvety smooth bare flesh.