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Bondage a la Carte von Stuka, Jurgen von (eBook)

  • Erscheinungsdatum: 06.06.2014
  • Verlag: Pink Flamingo Publishers
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Bondage a la Carte

Prepare yourself! Things are never quite what they seem to be and here are nine different stories of domination to prove it. In each tale, some poor, unsuspecting females encounter men who have really only on thing on their mind: to subjugate the females and to enjoy doing it. However, in more than one episode, the women involved either know from the outset or soon discover that being a bottom is not necessarily a bad thing. While consent may be long in coming, the idea of being tied, chained, gagged and tormented while under someone else's absolute control can be appealing, especially if your prior life was less than spectacular. So, herein is a short tale about a young German model who apparently has plenty of Euros, but wants a very special session with an exclusive BDSM firm. She wants to be tied, strapped, plugged, gagged, blindfolded and sealed in a cocoon. She gets what she wants. Maybe more than she wants. Here too is the tale of the American tourist who boards the wrong tram and ends up at the top of the erotica menu for a rather odd, kinky cult. Even if that situation was a surprise, what comes later is even more revealing for her. Then there is the guy who has more money than he knows what to do with and discovers that in fact, money can buy almost everything, including his wildest B/S dreams. He just has to fly 5,000 miles to get it. And meet the physician who enjoys entertaining a group of young women in his very special office while he creates living works of highly erotic art. He enjoys it. The women don't. There's a lot more here. Read and enjoy.

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    Format: ePUB
    Kopierschutz: none
    Seitenzahl: 143
    Erscheinungsdatum: 06.06.2014
    Sprache: Englisch
    ISBN: 9781938897610
    Verlag: Pink Flamingo Publishers
    Größe: 1719 kBytes
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Bondage a la Carte

Chapter Five

Once again they stood her up, holding her easily to keep her from toppling over with her closely bound feet and legs. Hood One showed her what looked like a giant leather dildo. It was enormous; a long leather cylinder with a sort of fat pod at one end and a heavy-duty zipper running from the pod to the wider, open end. It could have been a case for some sort of instrument, she thought.

What's this? What is he going to do with that thing? It certainly isn't going to go inside me. Those tunnels are already blocked, thank you.

He opened it up and showed her the soft leather lining and the flat, padded steel braces that held the thing rigid. Judging from her expression, she slowly recognized the sleeve and as before, did not resist while they slipped the heavy, leather single glove over her bound arms, thrusting her fisted hands into the thickly lined bottom pod enclosure of the sleeve, then wrapping the leather cocoon around both arms. It reached from her fingertips to just above her bound elbows. They tugged the back zipper upward to the top of the sleeve and secured it with another padlock. Four additional, thin leather straps went around the sleeve at wrists, mid arm, elbows and upper arm. The mid arm strap went all the way around her corseted waist below her breasts, pulling the sleeve in close to her body. She sighed into the gag.

Oh. Ooomh. Nice and tight. That feels great. Make sure it's really tight, guys. My shoulders are already screaming from the strain.

Now she again lay on the floor, face down, breasts squashed onto the cold tiles, while they fitted a larger, similar, single sleeve over her legs, from bound toes to just below her locked crotch. It fit perfectly, encapsulating both already immobilized, roped appendages in the black leather sleeve, much like a giant, handmade cigar getting its final exterior layer of prime wrapper tobacco. More straps and locks finished this.

Good God, it's tight. I feel like my body is the inside of a sausage. But, this is what I wanted. This is what I came here for. Lovely. Tight. Complete envelopment.

The bondage totality of the twin sleeves nearly overwhelmed her. She could now only move her head. From the neck down, she was a leather-enclosed mummy. Her arms and legs were nothing more than slowly numbing extensions of her torso, fully enclosed, sealed and strapped into complete immobility, the stiff leather exterior offering no relief and the soft interior lining imbedding itself into her skin like an overnight mudpack mask. Within the sleeves, nothing, not a finger or a toe, a knee or elbow, flexed. No plaster cast or bucket of concrete would have been more secure, more restrictive.

Although quite unnecessary, another handful of narrow straps went around the very top of her thighs and another around her cinched waist and the single glove, pulling it closer yet to her bound body. Two more thin straps went above and below her full, slightly jiggling breasts, compressing the flesh of her chest and exaggerating their extension.

They tied a doubled length of cord to the base of the arm sleeve and stretched it to another ring at the very tip of the leg encasement. They pulled it tight enough so that when plucked, the cord actually hummed like a bass fiddle string. Nevertheless, because of the rigidity of the twin sleeves and the hidden internal metal ribbing in them, her legs could not, would not, bend even fractionally.

Oh. Almost dozed off there. Whole body going numb. I'm going off into my other world. Everything tight, compression. Wonderful.

Her captors checked each knot, each ring, each tightly secured cord and strap to assure themselves that she was well restrained before they produced the final elements of the procedure. From another small leather case, Hood One removed, with great drama, a pair of metal clamps. They resembled small C clamps used in wo

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