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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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9/34/2014
The first day was not too bad. All the pledges were together, and I suspect that the girls did not want any of them to give up in front of the others. They wanted them all to think that they were the first to quit.

To start with the girls went through the usual humiliations. Being lined up, and a 'sergeant major' telling them that they are 'usless'. The other girls picking holes in there physical appearance, then finally a long lecture on why they were not good enough to be in the sorority. Basic stuff, done over and over in American colleges.

Then the girls were made to bend over. One by one their skirts were lifted and their knickers pulled down, so that their arses were naked. Then they were each spanked six times with a paddle. After each blow they had to say "Thank you, please may I have another." More, overdone, over used, basic initiation fodder.

Next the pledges were blindfolded and lined up. Each was made to hold out her hand. They were told that something was going to be put in their hand and they had to eat it. But instead their hands were hit with a ruler. Ha bloody ha.

While still blindfolded they were all handed something wet and slimy. They were told it was a human eyeball, stolen from the med students dissection class. They were all told to eat it. It is unlikely that any of them knew that it was just a large pealed grape (they were told this later) but none of them would have believe it was a real eyeball. I remember this being a popular game when I was a kid. For seven to ten year olds! All the girls ate their grape.

After that things got a little more interesting......

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.



9/33/2014
Let me tell you about me. I am not a sadist, but you may think so when you read this. The explanation is simple to me, but difficult to explain. I love the feeling of power from having Annie as a slave, the feeling is like sex, but better. When I torture my slave it gives me great pleasure, but not because it hurts her, but because I have the power to do something awful to her, and she has no power to stop me. I also like to humiliate her and exhaust her physically for the same reason. It is not sadism, but powerism that thrills me, but I have to be sadistic to her to exert that power.....

It probably seems strange to you that I enjoyed doing this. Some of you probably think it is weird to enjoy hurting someone else, but it was not causing pain that I enjoyed, but the power I had to do this. She had told me to do what I wanted to do to her, but now that she was tied up, naked to the waist, she was helpless, even if she changed her mind she could not stop me, she was my captive, I could hurt her as much as I wanted. I wanted to hurt her a lot.....

At first I kept hitting her boobs one at a time, one after the other, but then I stood beside her and whipped them both at once. I still had the belt doubled over then, but soon realised that I could whip her better if I used the whole length of the belt to whip her boobs.

I whipped her for a long time, and when I stopped she was crying. I sat and watched her cry.

Then I tried whipping her boobs with the buckle end because I had read that this hurt more. After a few hits, I had another idea, I fixed the belt with wire, putty glue and tape so that the tongue was stuck out at a right angle. Then I whipped her boobs with this so that the tongue stabbed her boobs with every hit.

I left her tied up all evening, and when I felt like it, I kept whipping her boobs again. I left her tied up like that all night.

I went to bed happy. In the next room, tied up and with naked boobs was my very own captive. She was mine now. I could do whatever I liked to her.....

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9/32/2014
The first time the four 'users' met their two new 'victims' was, as is traditional (and safest) 'on neutral territory'. They chose a bar local to where Karren lived, as she lived roughly half way between the town where the men lived, and where Jane lived. They told the women their plans for the club, with which the women agreed. The men had decided to spend an hour or two after that chatting on non sexual subjects before getting to arranging the next (and first proper) meeting, i.e. the one where stuff happened. The idea was that this would convince the women that they were not perverts. (Good luck fellows, you are meeting with two women with a view to reenacting the sexual excesses of The Hellfire Club, and you want to convince them that you are 'nice, safe, normal guys'!). However neither woman was interested in this, in fact they were both hoping that the men were perverts. So instead they began to discuss their first meeting.

They had let Karen choose the bar because she was centrally located to them. She also suggested that they used her flat for their first meeting. They accepted her offer and the men were just about to discuss what they wanted to do when Jane stopped them and told them it would be better if they did not know, and the men just did it. Karen agreed.

Bryan pointed out that the men had to know the women's limits, so they knew how far they could go, and did not overstep the line. Jane replied "Just don't kill me", and Karen added "Or cripple us". When pushed the women simply said "We are supposed to be your captives, do whatever you want to us". Allan asked if they minded pain, they said "no" so Allan asked how much they could take. Karren said "If you tie me up I cannot escape, so I have no choice but to take as much as you inflict" Jane added "Bondage is good, if I'm bound and gagged you can do whatever you want to me. I cannot escape, I cannot complain. Tie me up and do whatever you like to me." Bryan was appalled and pointed out that the women had only just met them, how could they trust them that much. Karren replied "We can't, we don't. Not being able to trust you is part of the fun. I really will be helpless and in your power. That is a big part of the turn on". Jane agreed, so they left it at that.

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9/31/2014
Two of them held me down, on my back, across the desk, while the third ripped open my blouse to expose my tummy, then they all took turns to slap my tummy repeatedly. There were six girls and five boys, and between them they went on slapping me for over an hour, it hurt.

Then one of them ripped off my bra, I struggled, but could not escape, and had to lie there while the boys stared down at my boobs.

Then they began slapping my boobs, this hurt more than when they slapped my tummy, and again they went on for over an hour.

One of the girls emptied a box of thumb tacks onto a chair, and arranged them so all the points were sticking up. Then they made me strip off my jeans and knickers so that my bottom was naked, and sit on the tacks. I had to sit there for over an hour with the tacks painfully sticking into the flesh of my buttocks. Every five minutes they forced me to wiggle about, to make it hurt more.

When the hour was up they sprinkled another packet of thumb tacks over the end of a desk. They made lie on the desk, on my front, so that my boobs were squashed into the tacks, and they made me force my chest against the desk, so that they stuck deeply into the flesh of my boobs. Again I had to lie like that for an hour, in pain, and wiggle about every five minutes to increase the pain.

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.



9/30/2014
Effie was a teen pop star. Everyone loved her, women wanted to be her, men wanted to be with her. But she was aloof. She had had a boyfriend when she had been at school, and he had been a shit. Now she had fame, money, and everything that went with it she did not want her man. The only sexual partner she wanted came with batteries and a variable speed function.

But although she did not want to have sex with men, that did not stop men wanting to have sex with her. So a group of her fans kidnapped her.

She was terrified. They dragged her into a private hall and pushed her up on stage. Then one of the fans said they had kidnapped her to give them a private concert. She calmed down a bit at that, singing was what she did for a living, she could manage that.

But then he told her that they wanted her to sing naked.....

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