Teacher Bondage Stories

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Kitten's Audition

by LadyClaire on Jul 13, 2020
BDSM

The two young men sat in their preferred armchairs with Master James on the left and Master William on the right. They weren't looking at me directly, despite the chairs being turned to face the bookcase, but that was ok. Dominants weren't required to pay attention to furniture and that's what they had decreed that I would be this evening, room decoration wi...

JC The Teacher/Tutor

by Jvz1966 on Apr 22, 2025

*****Writers note. Here is a story that has been bouncing around for a bit in my head. I have a few starts for some branches, but I would like to see how we can use JC and have some fun from there! Also note this is the same JC character from JC follows directions from "internet" friend This is a work in progress, just wanted to get some ideas down...

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Christian Campsite Bondage

by jonjacobs64 on Apr 22, 2025

Teacher break room, Thursday afternoon So fucking hot. You reach down to the hem of your white woolen sweater and rub the rough fabric between your fingers. You’re slightly nervous, as always, but you breathe deeply, reminding yourself there’s nothing to be worried about. Slowly, you pull the sweater over your head, your hair cascading down your back. You ad...

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Michel and Brent Get Suited

by Sarahcheer on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

A Continuation of the slave college series * Michel Jenkins and Brent McMasters were freshmen at the slave college. After just celebrating their 18th birthdays, the boys had enrolled in the school, both for the academic achievements of past graduates, and because it was rumored there were 6 girls per guy on the campus. Being boys, both were thinking it wou...

The Making of a DomiNOT!

by dominot on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My husband wants to be dominated. By me. Well, it would be a scary prospect in itself, and it surely would break up a marriage or two. Mine is already breaking. We are hanging by a thread here. And one of our biggest problems is sex. Lack of it. I am a slut. Really. I am still, for all intents and purposes, a closeted sub. I had a medical fetish before...

Persephone's Secrets Pt. 01

by mollycactus on Jan 8, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Persephone Goodrich loved her job. Teaching, for her, was more than employment - it was her true calling in life. She loved instructing, forming, shaping and enlightening young minds. She'd been a teacher ever since receiving her doctorate. She'd taught for six years at one of the most respected colleges in the country, and her students loved her. Of course,...

The Teacher Ch. 03

by elausente on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had an appointment with Nanci scheduled for late Tuesday afternoon. She was stressed-out and there was no reason to prolong her agony over her grades, and I was going to let her off the hook. Even knowing that my coed selection had already been made for the year and she was no longer a possibility, Nanci still made me silently gasp as she walked throug...

The Photo Album Ch. 04

by IdeeFixee on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

The Photo Album Ch. 04 Please read Chapters 1–3 before this next section. Midnight Snack Photo 1 Establishing shot: instead of kneeling on the floor or bench, or sitting in the chair, the debased MILF we're calling S. stands for the first time, her toned tanned arms stretched widely above her head and cuffed to a bar. Her long buffed legs are also attach...

Frontier Bondage Justice Ch. 02

by Dazzle1 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 2 Bonnie submits to her ranch hand What you missed Bonnie Calhoun captures a female rustler and decides she will administer bondage justice. Senta looked wryly at her employer "Aren't you forgetting something?" Bonnie looked at her still flushed "What?" Senta suddenly became stern "It's my turn to top." To Marie astonishment Bonnie manner change...

Learning Curve

by PlayfulAuthor on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 1 "Time is up." Shyla exhaled. It felt like a breath she'd been holding for the entire hour. Half. At best, she thought. "Pencils down, please hand in your exams." This was not going well. She knew she was having trouble with the class, and she'd tried just about everything she could think of to do better. She'd tried the myriad items of advice...