Jya Byrd on Utopia Stories Library

Always...

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

I always put her blindfold on first. Before I had finished buckling the padded leather on her, she was pulling her hair free of the headpiece.

“Just because I’m blind, doesn’t mean I can’t look good.” She explained.

It was a rare night for us, neither had brought any work home. She was desperate for a night of bondage and sex.

At least, that was the impression I got when she greeted me at the front door….quite naked.

Bondage Co-Eds

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Chapter One

“I need to get ready for mid-terms!” Mai-Li whined.

“So do I.” Ada said as she unbuttoned her roommates blouse. “But I also have to make sure my cookies are still here when I get back.

“Cookies?” Asked the Asian girl, wearing only her white silk bra and panties.

“Cookies.” Ada confirmed, “A large package of Lemon Oreo’s. Either I lock them away or I bind you. This way is more fun. Now arms behind your back.”

Bondage Diet

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Author's Note: Here is a story I promised one of my email friends.

Part One - The Fourth Present

“Happy Birthday Robert!” My Angie cried. How did a guy like me ever get an angel like her? I come home from work and find her waiting in my apartment with a surprise.

“You’re wearing a dress.” I needlessly pointed out, “Are we going out for dinner?” Most restaurants gave you a free dessert for your birthday and I would not be opposed to more cake.

Bondage Reality

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Author's Note: This is just the beginning of a long story. I really hope you like it because I’ll be writing it for a long time.

PROLOGUE

Forty-seven years ago

“This sucks! Just because I got fired (Stupid boss don’t know nuthin’) I gotta help my stupid Uncle sort this shit.

“It will be fun, you’ll learn stuff,’ Bullshit. When he said it was from a castle, I thought there’d be iron maidens and chastity belts and stuff.”

Bound By Bonnie

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Author's Note: I just wanted to try my hand at a different type of story…for me at least. Let me know if I should continue it.

Chapter One

Bonita threw the paper aside in disgust. “There’s nothing playing! Is our second date too early for me to tie you up and fuck your brains out?”

I was about to mention wanting to see the new Pixar feature, when the second part of her speech reached my brain. There was a definite offer of sex, but there was also a condition.

Girl Trapped

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

I settled back in bed as much as my bondage would allow. Now THAT was an orgasm

Or those were orgasms.

They?

Whatever, My clit was worn to a nub and my mind was mush.

Good times.

The problem was, by the time I put away all my toys, I’d be horny enough to want to unpack them again.

More good times.

My sigh was muffled by the gag as I prepared to start unlocking stuff. I slipped the key to my cuffs from the pouch I had sewn at the bottom of my corset.

Good Neighbor Samantha

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Part One

“Sam, I have a favor to ask you.”

We were drinking coffee in Barb’s kitchen. I had been debating about whether taking another cookie was worth the additional time I would have to spend on the elliptical. Answering her would at least delay that decision.

“I want you to put me in a strait jacket,” she said calmly.

“A strait jacket? Are you insane?” I responded.

“No,” she answered, “We had to buy it online.” She often made strange statements like that. I’ve learned to ignore them.

Peanut Butter Pie

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

“WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?” Betsy shrieked.

“Uh.” I said as my brain shut down. Before I could say anything else, Betsy was already halfway to the door, leaving me to deal with the stares of everyone the restaurant.

And the check. This meal had been “Her treat,” as I had just maxed out my cards paying for a new transmission. I did not have enough money to cover her Surf and Turf.

Silent Service

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Part One

It was a little after four when the door of my hotel room opened. A perfectly manicured hand lifted the blindfold from the inner doorknob and quietly closed the door.

I put down the book I was reading: BILL, THE GALACTIC HERO, and waited.

She opened the door and confidently walked in, wearing the padded leather over her eyes. She pulled a small wheeled suitcase behind her. After locking the door, she quickly removed her blazer, blouse and skirt: carefully pacing them on top of her suitcase. Then she stood, facing the room….

Slave

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Part One

“Hey Tess, lil’ service?”

I automatically pulled a bottle of Bud from the ice, popped the cap and slid it to Jason. I was focused on the game, and frankly, I was scared shitless.

I had been on a bad streak, losing games by a point and making foolish bets to make it back. Tonight was supposed to cover all my losses and more.

I bet, I bet more than I could ever pay back if I lost, but the game was a sure thing! New York was a bunch of pussies! Chicago would easily cover the five point spread.

The Pink Strait Jacket

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Author's Note: I really like these two. I hope there is a demand for more of this storyline because, frankly, I want to see what happens next.

CHAPTER ONE

He had forgotten the tickets! So they had to hurry through their dinner and drive back to his place in a car whose heater didn’t heat. Alice fumed in the front hall as Henry rushed around his house searching for the passes.

Wanted: Male Slave

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

My apartment building has a bulletin board where people post notices. I always glance at it as I head for the elevator. Today there was a new piece. It read:

WANTED

Magnesium Added Lemon Extract

Small Large And Value Extra

A phone number was below this. I read it twice without understanding what they wanted. I used my ID card to access the elevator and I entered the waiting car.. As the elevators doors clanked shut I could see what the capital letters read: