Free illustrated bondage stories

He left her alone on the floor of the Regal`s sub-basement, a ball-gag wedging her mouth open as she fought a hogtie that wouldn`t allow her access to any knots or slack...

Soon he had her hogtied with her handcuffs and the leg shackles while he used the ball-gag he`d found to gag her tightly...

Alexis tried to twist around in the chair but her bondage didn`t allow it, so for now this "Critic" was only a voice without a face...

That`s how she found herself, stripped down to her bra and panties, gagged, bound hand and foot and lashed to a chair. Kayla made little helpless mewing sounds as she tugged at the rope that held her hands up over her head - but inside she was thrilled and excited and alive...

The blond beauty strained against the tight bondage, barely able to keep her balance. Her heart pounded with fear and dread. But then, somehow, her mind steadied. Maybe it was remembering all her childhood heroines who faced danger with pluck and resolve, or the sheer urge for survival, but Jill shed her terrors and began to figure out some way to escape. Naked, bound hand and foot, without a friend on some alien vessel, she would just have to find a way out of this...

Duma gasped in horror as the eccentric tycoon spoke, and struggled frantically to get free, but all that accomplished was to excite every man in the room at the sight of her perfect body wriggling in bondage...

Clearly, both of these girls were as insane as they were hot. And both of them were bound and gagged, so it only seemed fair to pull off Paige`s dress, stockings and thong so they could both be equally naked...

Just as the helpless heroine was about to give up, the lift stopped. "Keep on struggling" the villain told her, his voice strangely quiet. Crissy had no problem with complying, and after a few minutes she heard her captor groan in release...

Left alone by the gang, Wonder Woman strained frantically at the ropes that held her tight. But without her belt and bracelets, she had no more strength than a normal woman, and there was no way she could break free. Sweat began to bead on her shapely torso as she strained to find some slack, some room to get her hands free...