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Here is our bondage stories blog. It contains extracts from some real horny hardcore bondage stories. These extracts come from the strongest, most horny bondage books available. And this blog page is updated every day with five new bondage stories, all also from the best, most horny hardcore bondage books available.

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4/19/2014
Jenny was eighteen when the events in this book occurred. Her name is not really Jenny, as usual all names have been changed. She had just started at College, a new girl in a new place. Her first time living away from home. She so wanted to fit in. So, like many girls her age, she wanted to join a sorority.

She knew, from urban legend and from watching teen movies, that she would have to go through an initiation, and she knew it would be bad. But apart from that she knew nothing about it. That is probably why she let things go so far.

Jump forward twelve years. Jenny is now thirty. She is a friend of a friend of a friend of mine. Her friend knows from my friend that I collect stories about sorority initiations (it is how I started in the business of collecting stories in general). When she tells him about me, she immediately asks him to set up a meeting with me. She is American, she believes that telling her 'issues' will help her 'escape' from them. She knows that I will probably publish, but she is happy with that. So the meeting is arranged.

Throughout the interview she has her diary open, to remind her of the facts. But the first thing she does is show me an entry she wrote the morning her initiation was due to start. It read:

Dear Diary:
Today I start my initiation into the sorority. I know it will be horrible. I know I will suffer terribly in the hands of the sadistic older girls who will inflict this cruel initiation on me. But I want to join the sorority, so I must endure whatever tortures they have planned for me.

After I had read it, she said to me "I was eighteen at the time, I had no idea of the hell those sadistic little bastards were going to put me through. I have never suffered as much in my life before, or since. Those girls were evil, they had the power to do whatever they liked to me, AND THEY USED THAT POWER TO THE FULL.".....

Jenny told the author all the cruel and sadistic things that the girls did to her, and you are probably now imagining all sorts of tortures and humiliations. Believe me, these girls did worse things to Jenny that you are thinking of. You really want to read all that they did to the poor teenage college girl. Click Here and buy the book.



4/18/2014
Hello, let me tell you about me and my flatmate. For many years my flatmate has got herself off by fantasising about being kidnapped and tortured, she locks herself in her room and really tortures herself. I have always enjoyed it when she has told me about what she does to herself. We are both women, and we live together, but we are not lesbians.

Until one Monday night she did not know how much I enjoyed listening, and I did not know that she really wanted someone to make her their victim. Monday night we both found this out by accident (long, not interesting story). We agreed that she would be my captive whenever I wanted, and I could do anything I wanted to her. I wanted a "safe" word, but Annie refused, she said the danger was part of her thrill, and the risk that I might go to far made it better. I also said that we should have rules. At first she refused, but I insisted so she said that she would give me a set of rules, but I must agree to her rules. I thought this a good idea, but then she wrote out her rules and showed them to me:

1. You can do whatever you want to me.
2. You can do it whenever you want to do it me.
3. You must never consider what I want, only what you want.
4. In the unlikely event that I refuse anything, you must force me.
5. However much I beg, never stop unless you want to stop.
6. Never do anything because you think I want it, only because you want it.
7. We are only friends when not playing, when we are playing, I am your victim, nothing more, think only of me as your slave, as property, and as not very valuable property.
8. It starts when you want it to start, and stops when you want it to stop, with no consideration of me.
9. Enjoy yourself.

I said this was not what I meant, that I expected rules that put limits on me, but she insisted that I had agreed to accept her rules, so I must. I gave in, and if I am to be honest with you (and I intend to be fully honest here), I got a real thrill out of the power this gave me over her. From then on, whenever I feel like it, Annie became my slave....

This is the start of Vykki's diary. Her full diary is available in eBook form, to read this sexually exciting story Click Here.



4/17/2014
An advert appeared in a contacts magazine in the late 1980's saying "Four dominant males, 28, 32, 37, 41, looking for submissive women 18-40 interested in re-enacting historical events of bondage and torture".

The 'Four dominant males' were four friends, all divorced, who had decided not to get married again. (You know the old joke "I've decided not to remarry. Instead I'll save time by finding a woman who hates me and give her my house and half my income". Well that was the jaundice view these men had on marriage after loosing a lot in divorce settlements.)But regardless of the fact that they did not want to remarry, they still had a libido (about the only thing their wives had not taken in the divorce settlements), and still needed a sex life. And they were fed up of the fact that most of the time their sexual partner was their own right hand.

So they decided to use a contacts magazine to find partners. Two of them admitted to being 'dominator types' all their lives, the other two claimed to be 'nice caring sharing kind of guys' until the divorce laws gave them a 'desire for revenge on all womankind'. But their fear of getting suckered into another marriage made them determined not to do the 'falling in love' thing. After a lot of beers, and a lot of talk, and a lot more beers, they came up with the idea of looking for 'submissive' women as slaves instead of wives.

The following day, sober, they realised that it would probably be impossible to get women to agree with that, and possibly illegal (not sure about the latter, but the former is far from correct from the stories I have collected).

After even more discussion, and even more beers, they decided that as historical re-enactment groups were popular at the time, they could get away with setting up a 'Hellfire Club re-enactment group'. But further discussion led them to decide to expand their remit beyond The Hellfire Club to all similar historical events.

And that led to the placing of the advert.....

This is the start of a true story that started in the 1980s and is still going on today. To their amazement the guys got replies to their advert, and from that advert got real women slaves, women prepared to let the men chain them up, humiliate them, torture them. and use their bodies for sex in any way (and any hole) the guys wanted. Click Here and read the whole the book now.



4/16/2014
They grabbed me in the dark, and dragged me into a deserted building, there are four men and one woman, and they tie a rope around my neck and the other end to ring in the wall. They order me to strip naked, I am terrified, so I obey. First I removed my shoes and socks, stalling for time, pause, then because I have no choice I take off my blouse,, then I remove my skirt, while they leer lustily at my legs. I wait, hoping that this is enough, but it is not, and I remove my bra, they leer at my boobs. Finally I remove my knickers, leaving me naked and vulnerable, they like that.

One by one the men spend some time fondling by boobs, then the woman does too, and I realise, to my horror, that she is a lesbian.

Then one of them says "her tits would look better bruised", and produces a cruel looking cane. Each of them take a turn in whipping my boobs with the cane, and they go on for over an hour, it hurts a lot. By the time they stop I am in considerable pain.

This has got the men horny, so they make me kneel on the floor naked, in front of them and they masturbate over me. When they cum, they spurt their cum in my face, and all over my body. They make me kneel there for an hour, in shame, while their cum dries on me

Then there is an argument, the woman wants to use me to aid her masturbation, but the men want to get on with torturing me......

This is an extract from one of the stories in the book "Bondage, Punishments & Suffering - The Torments Of Annie", a selection of real bondage fantasies that Annie has actually acted out, suffering every torture in the story herself, then she tells you all about what she suffered. Click Here to go to the distributor's site and to buy the book NOW.



4/15/2014
Devona was a police woman. She had responded to a call about a robbery and had arrived soon enough to see the perpetrators running off. She followed them. She knew she had no hope of arresting them on her own, but she thought that if she found out where they were heading she could radio in their location and an entire swat team could be sent in.

She followed them to their hideout, an old out building. But they had seen her following them, and it was a trap. While she was looking in the front, three of them slipped out the back, ran round the building, and grabbed her from behind. Her wrists were tied together and she was dragged into the old out building. She had no time to radio in.

Her wrists were tied in front of her, and there were too many of them for her to escape. They decided to keep her there while they waited for their boss to sell the loot. Then they could leave the country, and it would not matter if they let her go, there was no extradition treaty where they were going.

But it would be a long wait, and they were bored. They decided to use their captive as 'entertainment'.......

This is an extract from one of the 26 stories in the book "Women Slaves At De Sade Hall". To download and read this book in it's entirety Click Here



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