Restraints Stories

As I have mentioned in a previous story, my wife Ann’s ex-boyfriend Richard, had a thing about offering her to his friends to fuck, usually without her prior knowledge, so that he could watch her being used, or for her to return to him in a spunky mess with a sore cunt. She was nineteen at the time and an unashamed slut, so she was happy to go along with this much older guys games, as she liked the attention and all the c...

Ann has often said she liked the idea of strangers using her, and not gently, giving her a rough fucking. I think her liking for this is as a result of the things she did with her ex-boyfriend, Richard. I will have to write about these events. This was in the days before the internet, so I put an ad in the contact section of our local weekly free ads paper, looking for men that were well endowed or long stayers. I got a n...

It’s difficult to describe the position I’m in. My torso is weirdly contorted and slightly uncomfortable. My head, neck and shoulders are on the floor facing up, my back curved and pressed firmly upwards against the side of a bed. Hands cuffed under the base of the bed and out of the way from the rest of my body. Legs are dangling freely downwards with gravity, however, a spreader bar keeps them wide apart. My fleshy bott...