Part 8 – Rope sisters

"Pulse is the story of Lu guiding Eva into the hidden corners of her mind"

After a week’s polite messages, Noor—a willow-slim Moroccan graduate student with curious eyes—joins us for “sister rope.”I outline the blueprint to both subs: a chest harness, a crotch rope, twin hip-slings, hoisted so their bellies graze, their faces close enough...

Son, It Is Only An Innocent Game Of Tie Up!

""It started as an innocent game of tie up and tickle, but mom had other ideas.""

"You're not going anywhere, Hank." Jill's voice echoed through the house, firm yet laced with the faintest hint of desperation.Hank looked up from his plate of eggs, his bicep flexing as he brought the fork to his mouth. "Mom, you...

The Dragon, The Bunny, And The Biker Chick

"Motorbikes and Rope-Bunnies are a match made in heaven."

The first motorbike was invented in 1885. Strangely, it was described as a means of personal transport; the idiots who determined that clearly hadn't discovered its true calling. Thankfully, in our day, many have learned the heavenly joy of correctly...

Spawned – Captured

"A ruthless horde of goblins looking for a womb to breed with their offspring captures me."

I stand in the doorway of my wooden hut, watching the village's five strongest men prepare. Their swords, axes, and spears glint in the morning light as they ready themselves to face the goblins. Staying behind sets my nerves on...

A Quiet Grace

"a fraction of his joy"

He seeks respecta quiet graceHonesty in every spaceTrust like earthboth firm and trueYet yearns for wildin a shadowed viewA daring flamefierce and brightTurns devotion into lightIn her embraceboth bold and rareHe finds a danceof fire and care~She, likeeverybody, knowsthat everyelegant...

Filthy Lesbian: Restrained

"Danielle hates when others find out she's a cop, especially when the only handcuffing she planned on doing was her submissive wife, Alyssa."

“You guys don’t want to go in the water?”“Na, I think we’re good,” Danielle said, feeling the warm sun baking her skin.“Alyssa, you too? Come on?” The boat captain nagged.“Sorry! I think we’re enjoying the sun a little too much...