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Emma moaned and struggled against her binds. She was in her desk chair, her hands on its arms whether she liked them to be or not. Emma's wrists were tied down by her own socks. It was only a matter of time before this happened ... again. Emma never cleaned her room and she owned a lot of things that could be used to tie her down or up as the situation allowed.
Emma sniffled and moaned into her gag. She had a clean pair of her panties stuffed into her mouth and tied in place with a pair of stockings which made a nice, though big,
Literature
My fantasy part 1
The doorbell rings. Lazily, I get up from the computer and head down. Once there, I open the door.
My eyes go wide in surprise as I see who it is. It's my girlfriend. We haven't talked in almost a week. I had told her about my secret interest in bondage, and it seemed like she was avoiding me from that point on.
"Why are you here?" I ask nervously. I notice the large duffel bag she is carrying.
"To surprise you" she says with a smile, like if nothing ever happened between the two of us.
"In a good or bad way?" I wonder, but keep that in my thoughts.
She just steps inside and goes upstairs to my room.
"Are you coming?" she
Literature
Oops! Handcuffed and gagged (TRUE STORY)
So some of you have probably learned or figured out that I don't exactly lean into it when my kinks play out in real life. I like to keep the two separate and when I find myself in a kinky situation, I run away from it. Until later. Anyway, when I was in late middle school or early high school, a younger sibling got a pair of fake plastic handcuffs. Not the metal ones with the safety but plastic ones with no safety. I took them in my room and was playing at being kidnapped. I pretended someone had broken into the house and that my dad was a cop with real handcuffs. And the intruder had left me handcuffed and gagged. I rolled a handkerchief up and tied a tight cleave around my mouth. Then I stood next to my bedpost and handcuffed my hands behind my back and around the post. Just as I did, I saw the handcuff keys--sitting on a stool across my room. I was caught for real! I had no time to enjoy it. I was so embarrassed and frustrated. What was I going to do? I only two choices: break
Featured in Groups
It's a cold Friday night and the girls decide to get together over at Amy and Jenna's apartment. At the start, it was just supposed to be an innocent sleepover with junk food, gossiping and watching television. But leave it to my girls to throw in some kinky game of truth or dare to spice up the party. Who will be the last girl standing? Place your bets now! (Except for 
, no cheating!)
, no cheating!)So this was a story suggested by involving my OC's and a kinky version of truth or dare. I've never actually played it before, so I had to Google the exact rules. Who knows, maybe if many people read this story, this game will actually catch on and be played by college students across the nation! 
involving my OC's and a kinky version of truth or dare. I've never actually played it before, so I had to Google the exact rules. Who knows, maybe if many people read this story, this game will actually catch on and be played by college students across the nation! Hope everyone enjoys and as always, comments are welcome! 
Truth or Dare continued: boundbymywords.deviantart.com/…
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Magnificent start to a night!