Stories published by johnyoung

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O my

by John Young He finished tightening the laces on her corset. It was tight, very tight. He stepped around in front of her. “Give me your hands.” Stephanie looked at him. There was a slight smile playing around the edge of his lips. Without thinking she put her hands out and he tied them together with a length of the white cotton rope. She felt herself blushing. He stepped forward and...Read On

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Bed Head II

A retired banker misses his work

By John Young Good idea to read Bed Head first. It took some time getting dressed, there was the white corset, and the stockings, and then a long dress that buttoned down the front. A careful job on her hair, and then a little makeup. She didn’t bother with these things mostly, run a comb through her hair, a quick sniff test on whatever was on top of the pile of clothes, and out the...Read On

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Done Took

Be carefull what you ask for

Done Took by johnyoung It had been months since he last saw her, and they hadn’t parted well. In fact it had been kind of ugly. But he had missed her, on the road. Missed twining his fingers in her long tangled red hair, missed the feel of her lips and her tongue on his cock as she watched his face with her green eyes. She had a long and complicated trick that always ended with a tug on one...Read On

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Rope at the Top of the Stairs: The Lesson in Pussy

She uses her imagination

A Lesson in Pussy By John Young (continued from "The Rope at the Top of the Stairs") She came back into the room and walked over to the shower. Picking up the soap she soaped him up again, taking time with his cock and his ass. He was as hard as a rock, and wanted more than anything to grab her and throw her on the couch and take her. But the water had soaked the rope, and it felt like an...Read On

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The Rope at the Top of the Stairs

Give him enough rope

Rope at the top of the Stairs by John Young The cups of my basque had been pushed down when he bent me over the table and my nipples were pinched between the stiff lacy fabric and the cool, grainy oak. My arms were tied behind my back, wrist to elbow, wrist to elbow, and from there the two tails of the rope led over my shoulders and the far side of the table and then under it and around...Read On

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bed head

An out of body experience

She could hear muffled rock music, PJ Harvey? playing in the room outside. But could see nothing. Nervous she struggled briefly, but her hands and neck were clenched tight in the stocks and the little test convinced her, if it was needed, that she was bound, helpless. Her forehead rested on what seemed like a little leather-covered shelf inside the box. She could feel a soft current of air on...Read On

Stories by johnyoung

O my

Bed Head II

Done Took

Rope at the Top of the Stairs: The Lesson in Pussy

The Rope at the Top of the Stairs

bed head