Title: Collars ‘N’ Cuffs
Authors: Layla Dorine, Aimee Brissay, Lily Velden, Alina Popescu, Kassandra Lea, Carol Pedroso, Eddy LeFey, Asta Idonea
Genre: Gay Romance, BDSM
Publisher: Wayward Ink Publishing
How about a little bondage?
Does D/s get your motor running?
Do you enjoy a serving of pain to go with your pleasure?
Does your mouth water at the thought of clamps and cuffs and other naughty stuffs?
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The authors of Collars ‘N’ Cuffs have dripped wax on their keyboards, flogged their erotic bones, and whipped up their creative juices to bring you a collection of stories certain to enflame your imagination.
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FORGED IN STEEL
The last thing Flint expected upon discovering a homeless young man rummaging through the dumpster behind his shop was a kindred spirit.
The last thing Trace expected to find in that dumpster was a home.
PLAYING IT SAFE
To safe or not to safe?
That is the question.
ROOM TO PLAY
Jack wanted to dabble in some light BDSM, looking for a little role play. A little role-reversal.
Rhys took to their games like a duck to water.
A TOUCH OF KINK
A moody and angry Tudor follows his friend, Radu, to the airport to pick up a client.
Despite Radu’s efforts, he’s still sulking over his boyfriend, Kahoni, not being able to fly over for his birthday.
But the airport only opens up the door to a stream of steamy surprises for Tudor. Will his mood improve?
LET’S DANCE IN SIN
Samuel wants to play with his favorite toy and Flynn is only too willing to oblige.
But first, he has a little treat for his delectable angel.
NEW LOVE, NEW SIGHT
Exiled and lonely, Sorl longs for home.
Kidnapped, blind, and scared, Unjarf seeks help of any kind.
When they meet can love bring rescue, hope, and most importantly new sight?
Robert is floundering, trying to get his life back together.
Daniel offers to help, to teach Robert what it means to truly let go of control, in order to be able to seize it again.
Life truly is a…. switch.
When Taharial, angel of purity, descends to Hell to reprimand him, lust demon Asmodeus cannot resist having a little fun with his unwanted guest.
However, when he chains Taharial to his bed, events take a turn he didn’t expect.
ROOM TO PLAY by
My body jerked forward at his tone and I almost stumbled in my haste to comply. Part of me was relieved to relinquish the need to question and think ahead, permutating all possible scenarios, but part of me rebelled. The habits of a lifetime were hard to break. I may have been the one to suggest the role playing, but that didn’t mean relinquishing control came easily to me. It didn’t. I succumbed kicking and screaming, at least internally. Thus far, for each scene we’d done together, my submission had truly been an act of self-discipline.
I bit my lip to hold inside the questions burning in my throat. Mentally, I gave myself a shake, a stern talking to. Outside of the playroom I may be the leader, but in the playroom Rhys called the shots. I was his to command. Oddly, the thought made my gut knot but my cock twitch.
I watched him walk around the desk. He sank into a crouch, and for a moment all I could see was the top of his curly dark head. The sound of a drawer opening and closing met my ears, and when he rose, I saw his hands were full of blue scarves and… lube.
I swallowed noisily, part in fear and part in anticipation.
He used the scarves to secure my hands, his movements so confident I wondered if he’d practiced. It amazed me to see he didn’t actually tie any knots, merely wrapped my wrists to the arms of the chair using layer upon layer of a figure eight pattern. Once he’d finished and turned his back on me, I indulged my curiosity and tested the bonds. They held firm; I really was at his mercy.
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