Bounded To Him (BWWM)
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  • Parts 18
  • Time 1h 15m
  • Reads 43,224
  • Votes 1,412
  • Parts 18
  • Time 1h 15m
Ongoing, First published Jul 10, 2021
Mature
I never thought in all my life that i would be interested in this lifestyle but here i am when this sexy ass man that came into my life i just knew my life would just turn around,  he brought out a side to me that i new i had in me.

Yvonne didn't know what she was signing up for she thought that she was just going to a club with her friend Arielle to have fun but she didn't expect to find a whole bdsm club underneath it but a man who soon came to be known as Elias caught her eye and she couldn't get him out of her head ever since
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