Tag: trashbag

Trash Day

— by Shokolada — “It’s trash day,” she says, and I’m eager to find out what she has in mind. She sends me into the bedroom to strip, while I hear her doing something in the spare room involving rustling plastic. When I’m nude, she leads me into the kitchen, kissing me on the way …

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Something Special

— by Trash Mouse — Rusty surprised me when I came home; he was waiting just past the door of the apartment, leaning against the far wall, a black trash bag in his hand. After a long day of work that was the end of a long week of work seeing my wolf holding that …

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Penny’s Peril

— by Shokolada — “Are you ready for the party, little Penny?” Penny had been ready for weeks, ever since Mistress Tamara had told her about the upcoming BDSM Social. She loved the group’s events, and while it hadn’t been mentioned yet, Penny’s birthday was only a few days afterward, and she was hoping that …

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Found Bagged

— by Gromet — My second trashbag story, combining my love of self bondage and discovery, along with being objectified and bagged – hope you enjoy. I had the day to myself, a rare day off during the working week and my wife was working today, the house was mine. After eating breakfast and some …

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My First Time

— Anonymous — I had been living with my boyfriend for about 6 months and we were now very comfortable with each other. We are both into the bsdm lifestyle so it was not uncommon for us to tie each other up. One night, Mike came up to me and asked if he could be …

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