Best Bondage Erotica 2014

Best Bondage Erotica 2014

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by Rachel Kramer Bussel
     
 

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Rachel Kramer Bussel ties her readers up in knots each year as they anticipate the very best BDSM stories of the year. And, she does not disappoint, defying the odds and occasionally gravity with tales of bondage at its best. These whip-smart tales of domination, submission, spanking, and other highly imaginative acts keep readers in a frenzy. Best Bondage EroticaSee more details below

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Rachel Kramer Bussel ties her readers up in knots each year as they anticipate the very best BDSM stories of the year. And, she does not disappoint, defying the odds and occasionally gravity with tales of bondage at its best. These whip-smart tales of domination, submission, spanking, and other highly imaginative acts keep readers in a frenzy. Best Bondage Erotica 2014 features 21 hot bondage tales that titillate from the bedroom to the dungeon and beyond. Handpicked by best-selling erotica editor Bussel, these kinky stories show and tell exactly what it means to wield the special power of being in charge of someone else. These characters manipulate rope, handcuffs, leather straps, a St. Andrew's cross, a chair, and, in Raziel Moore's "My Own Device," a special contraption crafted just for bondage, with the ultimate aim of pleasing each partner. Here, bondage takes place behind secret doors, at sex parties, at the office, on a mountain hike, and, of course, at home.

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Editorial Reviews

From the Publisher

"Whether you are looking for romantic and inspiring or public and graceful or down right kinky and hardcore, you will find it within the pages of this climatic book."
—Fresh Fiction

"The whole collection is going to tie you up in knots (pun intended)."
—Smut Book Club

"The book is a fantastic mix of bondage related tales and I’m sure that there is something for all bondage lovers in it. I just loved it from start to finish!"
—Cara Sutra, reviewed by Dynamite Minx

"The stories included in the anthology are quite fantastic, ranging from rope play to ribbon and from neckties to pashminas. There is a little something for every kinkster's taste and maybe you’ll find something new you’ll want to explore with your own partner once you’ve finished reading…"
—Kitten Boheme

"Bondage is about two things, first about seduction and yielding and second about accessories. Rachel Kramer Bussel’s Best Bondage Erotica: 2014 emphasizes both aspects—of the freedom that can be found in restraint, in the giving in to the will of another human being—being safe and sane at same time that is, and in enjoying the hell out of some toys."
—City Book Review

"If BDSM is your thing, this is your book. If bondage is your kink, this is definitely your book. If finding good, quality BDSM erotica that doesn’t make you cringe is your goal? This is the book you’ve been waiting for."
—The Rainbow Hub

"If you are looking for a collection of fascinating, thought-provoking and scorching hot stories, look no further than Best Bondage Erotica 2014."
—The Romance Evangelist

"21 hot bondage tales that titillate from the bedroom to the dungeon and beyond."
—Creative Loafing Tampa

"A great way to figure out where your boundaries lie. Get the conversation started by highlighting the bits that turn you on and passing over to your lover."
—She Does the City

"Featuring the work of some of erotic literature's best known names."
Erotic Trade Only

"Excellent rope-themed anthology—worth owning."
—Reading & Writing by Pub Light

"A collection of opportunities to experience vicariously a diverse bouquet of pleasures."
—Reviews by Amos Lassen

"The Best Bondage series is a favourite at Come As You Are! This series' stories are usually not the most edgy we have to offer, but they are always curated thoughtfully, and have made many a customer happy over the years! Enjoy the sensual possibilities of a made-to-fit 'device' that renders the woman strapped in it completely helpless to her controller. Or, skip to the story of the strong & silent (and handsome, of course) cowboy all wound up in rope. Got a thing for sexy and daring circus performers? There's a story for you in here! Paperclips? Tradesmen? Check and check! Enjoy this delicious array of fresh stories in Best Bondage Erotica 2014introduced by Laura Antoniou, and featuring a wide selection of kinky authors."
–Come As You Are

"These bondage stories are from the bedroom to the dungeon and beyond and are about what it means to be dominant. No matter what, you won’t be disappointed."
—My Secret Luxury

"Every form of bondage you can imagine and maybe some you have never thought of fill the pages of this sexy book."
—The Subclub

“Rachel Kramer Bussel ties her readers up in knots each year as they anticipate the very best BDSM stories of the year. And, she does not disappoint, defying the odds and occasionally gravity with tales of bondage at its best. These whip-smart tales of domination, submission, spanking, and other highly imaginative acts keep readers in a frenzy.”
—We Love Kink

"Best Bondage Erotica 2014 opens up with a foreword from Laura Antoniou and an introduction from Rachel Kramer Bussel before jumping right into a perfect opening story about rope dancing. From that point on I was enraptured by the stories and could hardly put the book down."
—Frisky Fairy Reviews

"Rachel Kramer Bussel is the most knowledgeable and prolific book editor and spoken word producer in contemporary erotic literature."
—Audible

"Beautifully written and sweet and dirty."
—Sinclair Sexsmith, editor of Say Please: Lesbian BDSM Erotica

"I really enjoyed the fact that the stories showed the love, respect and trust between everyone. Best Bondage Erotica 2013 is a hot read that shows us how far trust and love can take us."
—Fresh Fiction

"For those who think it’s all about the maledom, think again. This does include a good share of M/f, yet it covers ménage, M/m, F/f and F/m to my delight. Even better, every orifice is explored willing and deliciously unwillingly. This kinky book is highly recommended to erotic readers who want their senses stimulated and their bondage desires satiated."
—BDSM Book Reviews

"Overall, [Best Bondage Erotica 2010]... will have a special place in my collections."
—Mistress Kay, kinky-world.net

"I don't pick up an anthology looking for the same story over and over. I was certainly not disappointed in this collection at all."
—Jane Melisande, Kink & Polly, on Best Bondage Erotica 2012

"Bussel clearly has no use for the flowery prose that weakens much of erotic literature, and the stories are full of delightfully human characters who talk, think, and have sex like real people."
xoxoamore.com, on Best Bondage Erotica 2012

"The best collection of erotic bondage stories I've seen for a long time."
kfsmedia.com, on Best Bondage Erotica 2013

"This is a wonderful diverse collection of tales with something to offer just about everyone."
Bibary, on Best Bondage Erotica 2012

"This book has some of the best BDSM stories I have ever read."
—Karen Blue, kissinbluekaren.com on Best Bondage Erotica 2012

"As someone who has only read the highest class of smut from far too early an age, say Anne Rice's Sleeping Beauty series at age 12, I can highly recommend Best Bondage Erotica 2012 for both the kinky minded and vanilla alike."
—Mia Moore, Bondassage, on Best Bondage Erotica 2012

"A scintillatingly kinky combination of scenarios is offered for the reader's arousal, captivating with words anyone who has a bondage fetish."
—Night Owl Reviews

Best Bondage Erotica 2011 is a great collection, and I’d recommend it if you’re even the slightest bit curious about bondage. There’s a little bit of everything from the perspective of every kind of narrator, from the hesitant to the committed pro and everything in between."
—DirtySexyBooks.com

"This is a really great book full of really awesome kink. There is some spanking, some public humiliation, some total power exchange featured within. I highly recommend this book because I really enjoy a good bondage story whether the bondage is real or imagined. This book featured some very sexy players enjoying some very hot kink. I enjoyed the variety."
—Kissin Blue Karen

"If you’re looking to find some awesome authors, check this book out. If you’re wanting to read some hot bondage, this is the book you want. If you’re to explore this genre, this is your book.I found myself learning new things and enjoying old. These authors truly give you some of the best bondage erotica in 2012."
—Night Owl Reviews

"If you’re looking for good writing, powerful eroticism, and a delightful variety of approaches to the same theme, you won’t go far wrong with Best Bondage Erotica 2012."
—Erotic Readers and Writers Association

"Rachel Kramer Bussel ... returns with a collection of dark delights for those of us who take a walk on the wild side and those who want to venture there. ... The stories presented here are easily adapted to real life scenarios, so don't just think of it as a collection of well written erotica by some of the best writers of the genre; instead, think of it as an instruction manual—Intro to Bondage... Each story is carefully crafted to yank on our lusts (no pun intended—or perhaps it is) and I can imagine Bussel having a hard time selecting which to use. Collected here, however, are the best bondage erotica that the year has to offer."
—A Book Hunter's Journal

"There's a little of everything here for fans of bondage. From traditional restraints-stocks, corsets, and shackles-to everyday items turned to exciting and inventive uses-saran wrap, wire cables-there's a lot here to get your kinky mind whirling on the possibilities."
—Erotica Revealed

"The stories in this collection balance the swirling apprehension, arousal and curiosity about one’s own limits that makes BDSM so thrilling and sexy."
—Kaitlin Kochany, Good Vibrations Blog

"The best collection of erotic bondage stories I've seen for a long time."
—ksfmedia.com

"As someone who has only read the highest class of smut from far too early an age, say Anne Rice’s Sleeping Beauty series at age 12, I can highly recommend Best Bondage Erotica 2012 for both the kinky minded and vanilla alike."
—Mia Moore, Bondassage

"A collection of stories that will leave you squirming in your seat if you like ropes, cuffs and chains."
—Purrversality

"There’s a little bit of a lot of things here. Irreverence, romance, sinister urges, thought-provoking observations, and pure unbridled lust. First person, third person, present tense, and addressed to the reader—they’re all here, along with a lot of hot het perversion and a little bit of queer girl-dom."
—Darklady

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Product Details

ISBN-13:
9781627780254
Publisher:
Cleis Press [Start]
Publication date:
01/07/2014
Sold by:
Barnes & Noble
Format:
NOOK Book
Pages:
236
Sales rank:
13,720
File size:
0 MB

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Roping the Cowboy
by Teresa Noelle Roberts

“Have you ever tied up a cowboy, ma’am? Because I’m available if you’d like to.”
I turned to the man who’d just propositioned me, ready to snarl at him.
Instead, I smiled.
I live in a city with the unofficial motto “Keep Austin Weird,” so I’m inured to oddity. And since I’m a pretty woman with flame-patterned hair and a fondness for wearing Docs with fishnets and very short skirts, I sometimes get hit on in fairly outrageous ways.
Which is fine if the outrageous come-on is also polite. Hell, if the polite outrageous line is being delivered by someone hot, I’m not above considering it. And the guy asking the provocative question was a tall, handsome, dark-haired example of one hundred percent genuine cowboy.
You see a lot of desk jockeys in Stetsons and boots around here—this is the capitol of Texas, after all, even if Austin is more known for tech and alternative music than cattle these days. But I can pick a real cowboy among the wannabes by the way he carries himself (or herself—there are real cowgirls, too), the way he wear his hat, a weathered, wind- and sun-burned look and fine crows’ feet, even if he’s young. But mostly it’s the eyes. Cowboys are used to a long focus, looking at a far horizon, not at a computer. So when a cowboy chooses to focus on you, it is a choice and he really focuses, like you matter, not like you just happen to be in his line of vision. This particular cowboy was focusing his greenish-brown eyes, and his attention, on me in a way I’m not used to seeing in someone I don’t have tied up already. Like I was the gateway to a heaven he never thought he’d reach.
And did I mention handsome? Cheekbones to die for, a deep tan, and dark hair, almost black, with a few featherings of silver. Broad shoulders. Narrow hips. His intense hazel eyes were almond-shaped and fringed with long lashes like a showgirl’s, an arresting note of softness in his knife-edge appearance.
“What makes you think I’d want to tie up a cowboy, cowboy?” I raised the bourbon I’d been nursing to my lips and looked into his eyes as I sipped. His eyes narrowed but his pupils dilated. He leaned toward me, but stopped before he got into my personal space. I swear I felt his dick harden.
It was hard to tell in the bar light, especially with his dark complexion, but I swear he flushed. “Right before they went to the restroom, your friends were teasing you about boys and rope. Sorry for eavesdropping.”
When Heather and Dana are tipsy, you don’t need to eavesdrop. They make sure everyone knows whatever they’re oversharing. Sometimes this was an annoyance. Tonight, I’d call it a feature.
I swung my legs around to the side, making sure he got a good look at the fishnets, and at everything my little red dress wasn’t hiding. “It’s fun to tie up boys. But it’s more fun to tie up men.” I looked at him as coolly as I could, smiling a slow, predatory, red-lipped smile. “Which are you, cowboy?”
He gulped and glanced away. His big hand fumbled with his empty beer bottle. But when he looked back at me, his gaze was steady. “Like to think I’m a man. But I reckon I’ll be whichever you want tonight. That is, if you’re interested.”
“Good answer. Next question: do you always ask strange women to tie you up?”
“Never.” Something in his voice told me he was telling the truth. “I’ve always been curious, but never knew how to ask. Can’t ask a woman who knows me well, because she thinks I’m one kind of man and might get turned off finding out I don’t always want to be the tough guy. Can’t ask a stranger because it’s a good way to get slapped. Thanks to your friends and their pink drinks, I know you like bondage. And I’m hardly ever in Austin, so if I make a fool of myself we’ll never see each other again. Figured you’d probably say no, but you probably wouldn’t slap me.” He stopped and looked stunned, as if he didn’t know where all the words had come from.
I set my drink down and leaned in toward him. “What makes you think I was going to say no?”
Then I kissed him. My hands went to his wrists, holding them, and while it was obvious my small hands could only immobilize him if he chose to obey me, he did.

I paid the bar tab—my friends’ too, because I owed them a thank you—as I hastily explained when they returned from the restroom to find me kissing a cowboy. My new chew toy, Jake, followed me home, driving an F450 that had clearly seen heavy use.
We went through some quick negotiations, which I think surprised Jake pleasantly. I don’t think it had occurred to him that bondage might involve his desires as much as mine, and might not involve the kind of sadism he’d stumbled across in porn. “Nothing wrong with pain and humiliation if people are into that,” I explained, “but I’m not and it doesn’t sound like you are, either. I just like rope.”
More like I love rope—the way rope decorates a man’s body, and the way new worlds open to him when he realizes my ropes mean he doesn’t have to be tough and in charge for while. That he can relax and be taken in the best possible way.
Jake’s look of relief was beautiful.
Almost as beautiful as his body was when I told him to strip.
He wasn’t a romance-novel cowboy cover model. I like looking at those pretty guys with their big, decorative muscles, but there was something about Jake’s lean body shaped by riding and roping, its taut power and overall strength, that I liked better. His skin was olive everywhere, but he had a working man’s tan, darker on his face and his ropy forearms than the rest of his body, not the uniform bronze of a cover model. He had a sprinkling of dark brown hair on his chest, pointing down to his groin, and a thicker, darker thatch around his cock and balls.
I decided fire-engine red rope would be the perfect color for him, a fierce contrast against his dark complexion.
When I started by wrapping rope around one of his ankles, then worked up, I surprised him again. “Aren’t you going to tie me to a bed or something?” he asked.
“Patience.” I kissed him, letting rope trail over his skin as I did. He shuddered as the red, soft length teased his nipples, tickled his flat belly, brushed his straining cock. I kissed him again before he could speak, tasting beer and cigarettes on his breath. Not my normal turn-ons but I liked the hard, stereotypical masculinity of it, in contrast to the way he was giving himself to me and my ropes.
The Western hero, subdued by kisses and the mere tease of rope.
Hotter than a Texas summer day. Hotter than lava.
Slowly, meticulously, I created a lattice up each of Jake’s legs, then worked my way up his torso. Decorative bondage takes time, and this took longer than usual because I lingered over the texture of Jake’s skin and I studied his reactions. He didn’t speak a lot, but his breathing and body language spoke volumes, and most of what they were saying was “Wow!” I couldn’t help interrupting my work with kisses and caresses. By the time I was done, Jake was embellished with diamonds of rope and jewel-like knots. His cock, set off by the red ropes, jutted upward. A large, flat knot rested just above his cock, right where I’d be able to grind my clit against it.
Like I said, I love rope.
As a finishing touch, I looped a thinner piece of red rope around his cock and balls. Jake made a helpless, frightened noise, but didn’t protest or use the safeword I’d given him. I wrapped a couple of times, not tight at all, just enough to give him a sense of pressure, and tied it off at the base of his cock as an improvised cock ring.
“Oh my God,” he exclaimed. “Always figured something like this would hurt, but it feels great.”
“I could make it hurt, but I don’t want to.” I knelt briefly and kissed the swollen tip of his penis, just a quick contact with my lips that made him jump with need.
God, I love that kind of reaction.
Only when he was decorated for my pleasure did I lead my cowboy to the bed, a Mission style with sturdy posts and a solid headboard, perfect for the rings I’d added. “Lie down, cowboy,” I said. I’m afraid I didn’t sound all that commanding. I’m not that style of domme, just someone who likes to share the fun of rope, the pleasure of letting go. Not every guy likes that style. But it seemed Jake did.
Once he was supine on the bed, I tied his arms together, wrist to opposite elbow, over his head, and then tied his arms to the headboard. The position accented the lines of his muscles, and there’s nothing prettier than work-honed muscles wrapped in rope. I spread his legs—actually he did for me, without being asked—and secured his ankles to the bedposts.
I stood back for a second, still fully dressed, and surveyed my work. My body felt weighted, heavy with arousal. My hot, hung, helpless cowboy looked almost perfect. Almost, but not quite, and I finally figured out what was missing.
I took his hat from the chair where he’d set it and placed it on his head. It didn’t sit perfectly in his current position, but it got the point across.
Jake got the point, too, because he chuckled deep in his throat. “Could have left my boots on, too, ma’am.”
“And ruin my sheets? Don’t think so.” I considered for a second. Maybe it would have been worth ruining the sheets, but I didn’t want to bother untying him.
Now, finally, I undressed. No, I stripped. I danced my clothes off, making a show of it that the bound man on my bed watched with keen, hungry eyes.
By the time I was naked, I was also wet, and my cunt was quivering with anticipation. All right, it already had been, because the teasing way I’d bound him teased me, too. But studying him as he tested the ropes that restrained him—not to get away, but to be sure he couldn’t get loose by accident—made me even hotter. And the way he was looking at me, like I was a goddess instead of a reasonably pretty woman with an interesting dye job, was the icing on the kinky cake.
I stalked over to the bed and stood by Jake’s side, slowly stroking his cock. His muscles clenched as pleasure and pressure built. I hadn’t snugged the cock-tie tight, but as his arousal grew, he would become more and more aware of that little piece of rope. He writhed as best he could and bit his lip and stared at me with those dark-fringed eyes, but he remained amazingly quiet except for a few low groans that curled around my clit and stroked it.
Until finally he broke down and begged, “Please. Please, ma’am, please.”
“Please what?” I asked wickedly, still stroking his cock. I suspected he wouldn’t be able to answer coherently and I was right.
He moaned and stuttered and finally managed to say, “Don’t know if I hope you’ll fuck me or keep teasing me forever. Just whatever you do, please don’t untie me.”
Now that I could manage.
After one last lingering stroke on his cock, I climbed onto the bed and straddled his face, knocking his hat out of the way. For as long as I could stand it, I hovered just out of easy reach, forcing him to stretch and lap upward in

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