Kafka's Destiny (A Bondage Story) by HeckYeaBaby, literature
Literature
Kafka's Destiny (A Bondage Story)
Synopsis: Kafka’s sentencing for her crimes is a lifetime of bondage. She goes into it smug, ‘how bad can it be?’ She will quickly learn that it CAN be pretty bad, especially for a lifetime of it… Kafka had been running for years. Wanted by the Interastral Peace Corporation, she had managed to stay just ahead of their officers for all this time. The Corporation had had her at the top of their priority list, utilizing their best officers and assets to try to capture her. However, no matter how much time and how many resources they had spent attempting to catch her, she had always managed to evade them. One day, this all changed. Kafka's destiny is revealed to her, and she makes up her mind. She decides she must turn herself in, since it was revealed to her when she witnessed her destiny. The officials of the Peace Corporation were shocked to see the most wanted individual in the galaxy suddenly show up at one of there outposts, unannounced, declaring that she will be turning
Bound in Darkness by rubber-and-restraint, literature
Literature
Bound in Darkness
This story was originally posted on my SubscribeStar page back in January 2024. If you'd like to access my stories a month in advance and vote on choose your own adventure stories and other polls, enter the asylum here... https://subscribestar.adult/rubber-and-restraint Content tags: Non-con (NC), humiliation, bondage, suspension. Rebecca hung limply in her bondage, snorting for breath, too weak to continue her desperate escape attempts. She hung upside down, her ankles encased in heavy iron manacles, connected to a sturdy iron chain anchored into the ceiling. Her golden blonde hair spilled down towards the basement floor, tickling the thick layer of dust and grime that covered it. She swayed gently back and forth like a pendulum, the last vestiges of momentum from her previous struggles. Rebecca whimpered softly in the pitch darkness, fresh tears welling up in her steely-blue eyes. The wretched twenty-one-year-old was utterly helpless, her body subsumed by innumerable layers