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I am known as the zip-tie fiend. Nobody knows my name, but everyone in the affluent, white, suburban township of New Daisy is afraid of me. They know that I don't kill or wound, I simply humiliate in the most intense possible ways. I believe that I was put here on earth in order to humiliate men and women sexually. And I believe the zip-tie was invented just...

Years ago when I was in college I was home visiting my folks over the summer. They had gone out for the whole day and evening and I had their place to myself. My girlfriend at the time (who was at home with her folks in another city) thought it was great, and that I should feel free to "expose" myself to new opportunities while they were out. My folks have a...

I'm Veronica, and I torture my masochistic husband.
We've been married for four years. My husband was looking for a relationship where the woman would be in control, which I craved.
My husband wanted a tease and denial relationship and I thought that would be fun. I enjoyed helping him pick out a stainless steel chastity cage for him to wear. It took about...

In the cool air and early morning light of the new morning, Belinda seemed conspicuously overdressed. Her short blue dress clung to her soft curves just as tightly as it had done the night before and still sprayed out and stopped midway down her tanned thighs. The silky dress and high heels still made her legs look long and crazily sexy.
Belinda was trembl...

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Kate had just locked them inside the prison cell.
James looked across at Belinda's big brown eyes that were filled with a mixture of lust and excitement. Only the slight wrinkles beneath her eyes gave away her age, suggesting that she should be dressed in jeans and jumper and, spending time with her family, as opposed to being dressed in the shortest of sh...

Hi. My name is Julie, and this is the story of how I began enslaving my cousin. Every summer, my family would spend several weeks at a small cabin in the woods. These summers gave me some of the best memories from my childhood. This cabin wasn't really primitive, but it wasn't modern either. We had electricity and running water and a basic flush toilet. We a...

When Miss Kate left The Dungeon, she was feeling quite proud of herself. The first clients to The Dungeon had been locked in chastity for a week, flogged, paddled, and put in predicament bondage. In addition, Miss Kate had Vanessa lick her pussy, followed by Miss Kate pegging Tim and finally some bondage fucking. Miss Kate then locked them back in chastity a...

(I wrote this chapter for all those readers and friends who liked "Fun with Sister in the Car" and asked to write more about Jack and Teresa. I owe them an apology for taking so long to write a second chapter. I'm very bad at finishing what I started but I promise I would be more active in completing my unfinished stories. I appreciate all your comments and...

By the time they got to the hotel they were both exhausted. As they exited the cab he filed the receipt away in his wallet to expense later.
"Thanks for sorting the cab, I can pay for the taxi to the office in the morning," Alina said as they got out. They hadn't been working together long, so there was still an awkwardness when either of them had to pay f...

"Hi sweetie, how was your day?"
My wife, Patricia, greeted me at the door with a smile, and not much else. She had panties on.
"Good, but I'm tired. It's been a long week."
Patricia let me put my shoulder bag down before she took me in her arms and kissed me. I held her in my arms for a while before I heard her say, "Richard's coming over tonight."
Great...

I have a disability that requires I use a wheelchair in order to get around. I broke my neck in a skiing accident that resulted in me becoming paralyzed. I am now classified as a quadriplegic or tetra-plegic depending on what medical jargon you subscribe to. Either way, I am a person first, with all of the blessings and shortfalls that go along with that....

She always felt so much at home when she visited the island. Silly really since she spent almost all of her time elsewhere -- working long, tedious hours at the law firm so. Still, her vacations always brought her here -- to the warm breezes, the smell of the ocean, the lush foliage -- so it seemed that each time she was able to visit, she was coming home. T...

Belinda returned to the lounge to find Kate making coffee. She seemed happy and excited and eager to please her host. Not surprisingly Kate hadn't released James from the padlocked box with the keys still lying on the coffee table
"So Bel...," Kate announced, "I've come to ask your permission to be let out of chastity... just for tonight." She fidgeted exci...

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"Click."
It was the "click" that hurt the most.
Not the "click" as the bedroom door closed behind my wife, Sally, and her lover, but the "click" of her locking the door after she closed it.
I will never forget that sound. And I will never forget the other sounds I heard from outside the...

James and Belinda had spent the day in James's hotel room, naked and barely moving from the bed. James was now on top of her naked wriggling body, lying head to toe so that his head was between her legs. Between fits of giggles, Belinda fought to free herself, but his strong body held her securely to the bed. She loved being trapped beneath him, even if the...

In the Burgundy Exercise Room, Esther, one among forty naked and perspiring calisthenticists, swung her arms up, gasping.
She didn't want to get Master Specs's attention. How a weird little fuck like him worked for Mistress Arnell, Esther would never know.
"Feet together, shoulders back, hands in front of your chest, Jumping
Jacks let's go!"
And they b...

As Syndi had explained to Austin, "You aren't supposed to be my boyfriend, you're a submissive. If I want you to spend all your waking hours outside of work kneeling in the corner, naked, that's what you're going to do."
Not to mention of course that Austin had been chaste, locked in his Tube for nearly four months. Syndi seemed to have forgotten about him!...

PART 1
Lily pushed open her apartment door and jumped inside to get out of the rain. Her college campus was a 15 minute walk away, and she'd ran the entire way back, in the rain.
She checked inside her backpack; everything, including her laptop, was completely dry. She let out a sigh of relief. She pulled off her rain boots, then her soaked socks. Her mois...

I drive a sterilized knitting needle through my son's left nipple. Sowell grimaces, but he is sucking on one of my bloody tampons, and his buttocks hurt from the vicious caning I gave him earlier.
I surprise Sowell—when he's coming out of the tub, wet, naked and vulnerable, I charge in with my whippy cane and leave red, bloody streaks all over his slim whit...

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In the very early 90s, I lived in a small, one room flat, on the 4th floor of an old brownstone building in the middle of the city of Wuerzburg, Germany.
An odd situation...an American living in subsidized housing in Germany. But I'd been there for nearly 15 years, had gotten divorced from my wife after leaving the military, and stayed on to be close to my daughter.
Anyway, as I said, my place was in a building in the middle of the city, tucked back on a side street about 100 yards from the city square.
Newly, single, I was in the habit of picking up girls at one of the local clubs in town. The benefit of living in the city as single guy...the clubs were not more than a few minutes' walk from my flat. I could get as drunk as I pleased and be home within a short time.
One summer night, I happened to encounter an American girl in one of the rock clubs that I hung out in. She was very attractive, and we drank and danced. Then we drank more and danced more, before finally making the move to my apartment.
We had sex...but that isn't the story. This story really begins the following morning.
At about 4 a.m. she woke me up. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, fully dressed, smoking a cigarette.
"Are you going to take me home now or what?" she asked, somewhat irritably. Her gravelly voice grated through my newly burgeoning hangover.
"Fuck me, what time is it?" I said groggily, pulling myself to a sitting position.
"It's time for you to take me home..." she stated again flatly.
As I struggled to come to the surface, fragments of the previous few hours flooded in...pictures of us fucking on the floor, the table, the bed, etc.
We'd both been so drunk that we could barely walk. Hell, I couldn't even remember her name at that moment.
Glancing at her I took a chance...and won. I saw that she was hot as hell, even sitting there hung over.
"Jeezus," I moaned, cradling my head, "at this time of morning? My head feels like it's going to implode..."
"That's your problem," she answered quickly, "last night you said you would take me home."
I didn't remember saying that, but I didn't doubt it. Problem was that I had no car.
Slowly, I slipped off of the edge of the bed and pulled myself up, shakily at first. Still naked, I stood in front of her with a pounding hard-on at face-level. I'm always hard in when I wake up...even with a hangover.
I smiled weakly, hoping to entice her.
"I need to get home..." was all she said.
Padding naked across the bare floor, I entered the bathroom and lifted the toilet seat. A rush of relief washed over me as I urinated long and loud...wondering what to do.
Coming back out of the bathroom, I saw that she was standing, ready to go.
"C'mon dude, I gotta go!" she said, now impatient. Apparently she didn't remember my name either.
"Look," I said, "I don't have a car."
"WHAT!" she nearly screamed. She was pissed. I didn't blame her.
"Jeezus fuck me runnin'" she swore, loudly...then, "where's your phone, I need call someone."
I remained silent, as my cock subsided.
"I uh, I don't have one," I sort of stammered, embarrassed.
"Great, just great," she said to herself, digging through her purse. "I don't have any fucking change for the payphone."
Crossing the room, I snatched open a cabinet drawer, retrieved a handful of change and dropped it into her palm.
I felt bad about lying, and wanted to help her get home any way I could. I couldn't drive her after telling her I had a car...so giving her money for the payphone was all I could do.
"I'm really sorry," I said standing nude in front of her. I meant it.
Taking the money she shook her head in anger. I noticed again how pretty she was...long dark hair, large breasts and a knockout figure.
"Why are you sorry?" she spat sarcastically, "I'm the stupid one. Can you at least show me how to get out of here?"
"Of course," I said. I'd planned to shower after she left so I grabbed a towel from the bathroom and wrapped it around myself for the trip down to the main door of the building. It was only 4:30 in the morning and I knew nobody would be out yet.
That old brownstone was at least 60 years old at that time and had many twisting turns. We descended the four flights to the main corridor, turned left and arrived at the main door to the building which led out onto the street.
I opened the door for her and she stepped out onto the narrow sidewalk and into the still-dark, early morning.
"Well...bye I guess," I said, still wanting to be friendly.
She turned to go, then, stopped. Turning back to face me as I stood in the doorway, she frowned.
"I don't know my way around here," she said, "where's the nearest payphone?"
Holding the main door open with one hand, I leaned forwards in the doorway and pointed down the street. "There's a phone booth right around the corner down there," I said.
Suddenly, before I'd gotten all of my words out, she reached for the towel around my waist and jerked...pulling me off balance. I went forwards, onto the sidewalk. The door closed behind me and the towel came off.
Just as suddenly, she turned and ran. Stopping a few yards away, she spun back in my direction. Holding the towel up in front of her, she shook it.
Then she turned again and took off around the corner, leaving me standing shocked and completely naked on the sidewalk.
I stood for a moment, dumfounded by what had just happened. Coming to my senses, I tried the door, knowing it would be useless. The door locked automatically.
My keys were four floors up inside my flat.
I was totally and completely nude, locked out, and had no way to get back in.
I thought about running after her and set off towards the corner about 20 yards ahead. But reaching the corner, I stopped.
She was probably too far gone by now, and besides, what was I going to do...walk through the city completely naked?
"Fuck!" I cursed aloud, pacing...frustrated.
It was summer, so it was warm enough outside. It was still dark out and the streets were empty, luckily, but I knew the sun would be coming up soon enough.
Leaning against the side of the building, I exhaled and tried to think about my situation.
The building that I lived in sat on a side street that ran between several tall building on both sides of it. All of the building had flats in the upper floors and shops on the first floors. All the shops on the street were still closed, naturally.
Glancing above me, I saw that lights in the apartments were out.
It was pretty quiet out, although I could hear the beginnings of the day in the city starting to bustle in the distance.
Right next door to the main door of my building was a translator school. It was as of yet closed, but I knew from experience that students began milling about on the sidewalk early in the morning.
Soon, the city would come to life, and I was naked with no way to get back in...that was the short of it.
Still, I tried to consider my options.
I could call my landlord...a sweet old lady who'd helped me get my flat. The payphone wasn't far away (cell phones weren't vary widespread then and I didn't have one), but I had no change for the payphone.
I could try to make my way across town to my ex-wife's place...but I dismissed that idea almost immediately. It was a good 4 or 5 miles across town and I would have to walk along the main roads which would be soon filled with traffic.
Without warning, I heard voices approaching, breaking me from my reverie. Two young women were making their way down the sidewalk towards me.
Panicking, I ran the rest of the way to the corner and turned it, nestling myself into an open spot between the building and a row of trash cans.
I listened as they approached, going on about something that happened at work. Hardly daring to breathe, I waited.
Finally, they passed, oblivious to the fact that there was a totally naked man not three feet from them.
The sounds of a truck reached my ears, and I crept out and peered around the corner towards my door, just in time to see a trash truck making its way down the street.
Scared to death, I bolted from between the trash cans and padded down the sidewalk, running towards the next corner, where the sidewalk opened up into the city square.
The sun was rising now and soon it would be light. The day was already beginning as a few people crossed the cobble-stoned city square. Standing there in the open, I was exposed, but there was nowhere to hide.
I was getting farther and farther from the safety of my flat and I had to find a way back.
Turing the corner, I jogged down the sidewalk that ran behind my building. It was lined with shops and stores to my left. In fact, there was a bakery/coffee shop that was just beginning to come to life. The lights were on inside and as I passed it, I could see people inside preparing to open for the day.
To my right, on the cobblestone street were a set of tram tracks and to my horror, an early-morning tram turned the corner in front of me and headed my way.
I was caught, naked on the sidewalk between the coffee shop and the tram which was now only a few yards in front of me.
As the tram passed, people turned their heads towards me, gaping open-mouthed at the nude man on the street.
The realization began to sink in: The city was coming to life. It was now light enough outside to see and I was literally trapped, outside, totally naked in the city with nowhere to hide.
All I could do was face my situation and make my way back to my flat, and hope somehow to get back in. It was obvious that I was going to be seen...there was nothing I could do about it.
Accepting my situation, I tried to relax.
It was ironic really. Here I was, walking through the city completely naked with nowhere to hide...I mean, sure I could have kept ducking and hiding, but in the long run, that would have only taken much more time, and I would have to face many more people as the day wore on...so I just accepted it...strolling casually down the sidewalk, naked as the day I was born.
The sun was orange on the horizon as I reached the end of the sidewalk and turned the corner...passing right by a group of people waiting on the tram.
Several people turned their heads to gape at me.
"What the?" a woman asked, before her voice died in her throat at the unexpected sight of a naked man.
"Good morning," I said casually and passed right by. What else could I do?
I was now on one of the main streets in the city, headed back around towards my building. The city was alive now. There were people everywhere.
Rather than run from my situation, which was foolish because I couldn't anyway...I tried to enjoy it. I'd never been completely naked out in public before.
It was different...I found it exciting. So much so in fact, that to my horror, my cock began to stiffen as I padded naked and barefoot along the sidewalk.
Across the street from me, a group of young girls waited on the bus. Catcalls and whistles erupted from them as I passed. Looking straight ahead, I tried to ignore them as my cock continued to rise and stiffen in front of me, until it reached full mast.
I was now walking down the street totally naked with a full-blown hard on.
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