Are you sitting comfortably? We’re treating you to some naughty short stories inspired by our lingerie. Read to your partner or lie back with your favourite sex toy and see where the night takes you…
Warning: contains sexual content and descriptions. Exactly what you’d expect from Bondara…
Stripping the Velvet
Lizzie had been catching up on her emails when Scott called to confirm when he’d be home from the oil rig. As she opened one from Bondara, a sneaky little plan came to mind. 50% off lingerie, you say? When her order arrived, she immediately ran to the bedroom to try it on. At first, she hesitated – years of motherhood had left her with doubts, and finding plus-size lingerie that looked decent was so hard. But as she adjusted the straps, something shifted, and not just her bountiful bosom.
Heat and quiet confidence began to rise in Lizzie’s belly at the sight of herself in the mirror. They certainly hadn’t lied when they named the set ‘Velvet Vision‘. The new lingerie didn’t just fit; it embraced her body, hugging her curves all the way down to the suspenders.
Her fingers traced the delicate burgundy lace covering her nipples, and she couldn’t hold back from circling them with her fingertips until they stiffened to peaks. For the first time in years, she felt sexy, she felt irresistible, even to herself. Every day, the closer to him being home, the more Lizzie needed him. Just thinking about his reaction to the lingerie and what he’d do to her… God. She’d never been so grateful to work (or wank) from home.
She felt her heart jump at the telltale noise of keys in the front door. Quickly, Lizzie snatched up the packaging and kicked it under the bed. Cleaning up could wait; she’d been waiting two months for this. You could FaceTime all you like, and app-controlled toys only got you so far; at the end of the day, there was nothing quite like a flesh and blood cock.
Some Like It Sissy
The floor was hard and cold beneath Robert’s knees. No, not Robert. Mistress would no doubt think of a punishment if she caught her sissy thinking as a man. A moan of pained delight escaped into the ball gag as a jolt of electricity shot through her chastity cage.
“Debbie, you’re getting distracted.” Came Mistress’s stern purr, the remote in her hand, thumb poised to shock her submissive again. Debbie’s trapped cock throbbed with anticipation to the click of her heels, and she dared to look up at her Mistress. The wet look fabric of her catsuit gleamed in the spotlight, highlighting each curve and dip of her figure. So powerful and undeniably feminine. True feminine, not like Debbie. Mistress had taken eagerly to the crotchless design and sat resplendent on her throne with the zip pulled low so Debbie could worship her Mistress’s cunt.
Another jolt, this time more powerful. Debbie’s stomach muscles tensed, and she fought not to flinch but failed. She lowered her eyes to the floor again; she knew she’d fucked up. Debbie could hear Mistress retrieving her strap-on harness. Her heels clicked closer. Debbie braved a glance up, only to see Mistress holding The Beast.
“You’ve disappointed me, Debbie.” Mistress glared at her and gave the big, black dildo‘s thick and veiny shaft a menacing stroke.
The Lingerie Club
Hands. Hands everywhere. A thumb in her mouth, palms cupping her breasts, fingers between her legs. Somewhere in the night, she donned a blindfold and let herself go in the darkness to every press of a nipple or pass of a pointed fingernail.
Moans rippled around the room from couple to couple, and group to group, accompanied by the steady hum of vibrators and coos of encouragement. Angelina mewled as she felt her white thong be pulled aside and an anonymous pair of slender fingers slip inside her. As revenge for Jason cheating on her, being surrounded by sapphic lovers was certainly a way to go.
Someone pinched her nipples before soothing the pain with their tongue. Angelina’s bra had long since been removed and lay abandoned somewhere on the sex club floor. The ‘Love Story’ lingerie had been the only thing that had given her the confidence to come tonight, and now only the suspender belt and stockings were left in place.
“That’s it, just enjoy it.” A sweet voice murmured by Angelina’s ear, their warm breath tickling the small hairs on her neck. The fingers crooked and pressed against her G-spot, something her boyfriend had never been able, or cared, to find. It was too much. Angelina’s nerves wound tight, and her muscles went taut as light exploded behind her eyes. She could hear someone crying out only to realise it was her.
Maybe if he’d been this good, she might have been tempted to stay with him.
Country Roads (Take My Hole)
“Oh no, won’t someone help, I’m stuuuuck.” Jessica pouted, doing her best to sound every bit the damsel in distress. She pulled at the rope tied in a tangle to the bed frame in lieu of an actual ranch-style fence post. A Bondara gift box was on the bedside table, but Ian had forbidden her from looking inside until afterwards, something about a ‘saddle to ride‘.
On cue, Ian emerged from the en suite, his cowboy hat tipped down to cover his eyes. Jessica bit her lip not to laugh. Ian’s cowboy costume did make him look a bit like something out of Magic Mike, but they’d agreed on this. He’d dress up for her, and she’d indulge his free use fantasy.
“What do we have here…” Ian strolled towards her, his eyes fixed on her bare skin like a predator eyeing a wounded deer. Jessica could feel the heat in his gaze just as much as the warmth radiating off his body when Ian stopped in front of her. The costume was doing a poor job of hiding the semi he was already sporting under the briefs.
Ian trailed the Wartenberg pinwheel over her thigh, its spikes prickling her like spurs. Next, he rubbed her breasts, his hands strong and sure, before sinking lower until he was massaging between her legs.
“Looks like I found me a filly that needs to be bred…”
We hope you enjoyed our little stories. If you want to read more like this, let us know, and if you’re good, we might write some more. Which was your favourite? Tell us in the comments below, or share a little story of your own.
Michelle & Gerard
February 11, 2025 at 6:19 pmGreat stuff, they are all good and what a great way to introduce customers to product they may never have considered previously. More please.