“…The following day Alice was returned to us with a glowing report and just a little worse for the wear, my hairdresser friend and her husband most appreciative of her efforts, and of course my own charity in lending her out for a good cause. That was her first time out of the house while dressed in her new female Alice persona, and it probably should have occurred to me what a big step this actually was for her, if of course my empathy for her wasn't so low. This was a friendly audience for her though, I told myself soothingly, and her chores familiar ones, although in a new and unfamiliar place. Get used to it sister! I thought cynically in my mind.
It felt quite lofty to do a good deed like this, but if one dwelled on the process just a bit too much it was really just the gift of another's time and services. Both were mine to do with as I pleased though, but the moral implications were many. My friend didn't specifically say so, but reading between... ” (11,562 words)
]]>“Valerie began to sob and mumbled, "I give up."
Myron finished sipping his smoothie and began smiling, "I didn't quite hear that, honey."
Valerie was a very small woman by most standards. When she was standing she didn't quite even hit 4'10". And while she was fit, she didn't really have much muscle from never being able to put on weight no matter what she did and stayed around 90 pounds. Her black shoulder length hair is pulled up into a tight braided ponytail with a leather strap woven into the braids. The leather strap is attached to a number of ropes and a pole holding her body taunt like a bow in a very strict hogtie. Her naked latina body shimmered with sweat not only from the baking sun but also the five plus hours she has struggled to escape. Her lips quivered for a moment before her facial expression changed, "Dammit Myron, I give up. Let me out."
Valerie watched as Myron stood up, all 6 feet of him and a solid 199 pounds. Her thoughts momentarily go to... ” (14,159 words)
]]>“A few days later, on one of her usual days, I noticed Lucija had arrived but then I didn’t see her around. On a hunch I checked the Wine Cellar security cameras. It’s amazing how people completely forget cameras are present. I guess it’s because they are everywhere nowadays, we just don’t think about them. Anyway, on the camera was Lucija, tied on her knees in front of the Blow Job Trainer that was mounted to the cell bars sucking for all she was worth. Maggie was kneeling next to her talking, Heather handcuffed to the bars.
OK, I admit it, I’m a voyeur, I had to see this. I rewound the tape until I saw Lucija and Maggie enter the basement then turned up the sound.
As they entered the basement, I noticed Maggie was carrying two pieces of rope and two pairs of handcuffs.
Maggie: “Up against the bars slut.”
Lucija: “Me?” She sounded offended, then saw Heather get up from her Nadu position.
Maggie:... ” (4,477 words)
]]>“…The unyielding frame I had been attached to wasn't going anywhere, and I felt like a part of this inanimate object because of this, my rotations eventually coming to a near frictionless stop. In other words I was little more than a thing, really a thing trapped within a thing; almost like a butterfly caught in a hungry spider's web. If not quite a device myself, then something affixed and mounted to that device, and therefore still an integral part of it. I had been an actual new crew member onboard the Fortunate, at least for a very short period of time, but then I had been made - or one could say remade - into something much more fantastic and useful for the crew to use; and use me they did! I'd been used before though, so the precedent had already been set, but I digress. Anyway, this almost made me a technological accessory device aboard the Fortunate as well, perhaps an organically breathing and desired one - maybe even a needed one to help maintain a highly skilled crew... ” (6,219 words)
]]>“It had been a long time coming, for the first time in ages, I was completely naked, no clothes, no collar and definitely no chastity belt. My hands began exploring all parts of my body as I breathed out slowly, it was an odd feeling being this bare.
I was loving this moment, the bathroom door was locked and I was standing in the bathtub, the hot beads of water fell from the shower head onto my body, adding to this addictive moment.
Steam had filled the room, the floor, the tiles on the wall and the fogged up window were all covered in a layer of condensation. I breathed out again, this time much louder than before, I couldn't help myself as the sensations were too much for my brain to handle.
I wasn't alone in the bathroom.
As I stood with my front against the shower, Emily was on her knees behind me, her face as close to my butt as it could get with her tongue exploring wildly down there. I had to place my hands on the wall in front of me to balance... ” (9,609 words)
]]>“Dressing up
Simone stepped out of the shower, thankfully wrapping the towel her maid offered around her body. She was a stunning woman, with beautiful long legs, alluring curves and a petite face. Her hair was a mane of long red locks, her lips full and tempting and her green eyes betrayed an submissive but very curious personality.
The maid helped Simone to towel herself down, before the two walked towards the dressing room. The young lady could not help herself, and asked many questions about the neighbors. She and her husband had just moved in, and she was anxious to find out more about the place - especially since she was getting ready for a picnic, organized to welcome her husband and her into the community.
The maid was happy to answer while she helped her mistress to put on makeup. At first she tried to be conservative and avoid gossiping, but her mistress had a naive friendliness, which made it hard to resist a little chat.
Once the... ” (1,550 words)
]]>“Lucija never talked about her time with Heather, but she did start spending several hours a week in the cellar, just talking, and learning from Heather. She even asked Paula to put her on the Dominant in Charge rotation, but Paula convinced her she wasn’t experienced enough with domination. She was allowed to take meals down, give Heather hose baths and help in other ways as time went on.
Lucija’s added to the company in more and more ways. She brought fresh, and sometimes deliciously naïve, ideas for products. She inspired the rest of us to think about new sex toy ideas. As a result, Carl and I came up with another idea for the app we used to track Heather’s points.
We started with two of the company’s Bluetooth enabled shock collars. These were based on a unit originally designed to train dogs. Normally you pair a remote to a collar. Press the button on the remote, the collar shocks. But I hoped Carl could write code for a small NIC... ” (4,121 words)
]]>“18: The Voice of the Void
Darkness. Nothing but darkness for an infinitely long time. I have learned to love it. Learned to impose my will on it, to bend it, to let it flow into the world and let chaos rage. Glorious chaos… the despair of mortals, their suffering, their… ahhh their useless prayers and wails… delicious. But their cries… They are quieter. Something has changed, someone is interfering and I can't let that happen… It's time for me to have more influence, to play along, to change the rules. Mmmmmhh perfect …
Calm had returned to Leon City. Crime in the city was dropping steadily, although Caitlyn had thought that Judy's escape would lead to a portal to hell opening up. Not exactly an absurd scenario after she'd been properly introduced to Phae and Ifry and learned that there was fucking magic. But luckily, the most mischief she had experienced so far was the fun last Halloween with her friends.
... ” (6,757 words)]]>“1. Arrival
Sheriff Alina Adams walked carefully, her gun and flashlight directed in front of her. She had been on the hunt for human traffickers of the worst sort - people who kidnapped young women, and turned them into living sexdolls. A horrible procedure, Alina never understood. Why turn humans into sexdolls? If you want a perfectly submissive plaything, why not just use a robot?
Turning another corner, Alina felt a clump in her throat as she slowly and methodically explored long hallways and abandoned looking storerooms. It had been weeks of intense investigations until she finally got a tangible lead - coordinates for the criminals home base.
Even with the coordinates, it was a struggle to find the place. The coordinates pointed towards an asteroid field, and Alina had searched for hours before she had found an seemingly abandoned space station, carved into an asteroid. She had sent her information and a call for assistance to sector command, but... ” (2,418 words)
]]>““Did I cum while or after I passed out?” Emma asked as she was being walked to her next destination after being cleaned up.
She had little time to recover from her kinky near death experience as she saw it. Being choked out was something she wasn’t against. Drowned by someone else's piss was not on her list. It just came to show Emma’s vulnerability inside Subspace Prison and her status as epsilon. She was definitely nervous but also curious and excited about what the guards and the warden would do to her. They were pushing her limits further than she expected at times but she both dreaded and desired more. While she had a bit of a scare, she knows that her health and life in general were important especially with some of the extra precautions she has been forced to take.
“No, you did not. Very few unfortunately do and even less the first time they experience it. I didn’t for many attempts. As I said, I was conditioned. You could be... ” (10,450 words)
]]>“As I headed back to my apartment for the night, Lucija called. I was a little surprised but kept cool.
“OK, can you meet me at my parents’ house at 7, you can talk to my father then, not that it will do you a lot of good,” she said.
“I’ll be there,” was all I said.
At 7pm I rolled up to an older home but one befitting the mayor. Lucija and her mother were sitting on the front porch, obviously waiting for me. Her mother was an attractive, trim woman, I’m guessing in her mid to late 40’s. She reacted shyly but smiled warmly as Lucija introduced her. I couldn’t help but wonder how much Lucija had already told her and if I had an ally or adversary.
“You are still sure?” was all Lucija said. I nodded. She led the way inside.
His honor the mayor was sitting in a big armchair watching a Croatian version of Wheel of Fortune. He seemed reluctant to turn it off; strike one, I... ” (7,652 words)
]]>“Now that Sam’s "needs" had come back, we made the most of it. From that first night she’d gotten herself bound up in her new rubber catsuit, she had been insatiable.
She’d slept tightly bound in rubber and trash bags that first night, and then stayed in most of the next morning. I’d taken her hood off and given her some water and a bite to eat, but then I gave her a choice, she could either get out and take a break until tomorrow, or she could stay my trash girl for the rest of the day.
It was fun watching her wrestle with it, and it was clear she really wanted to stay in, but in the end she opted to take a break. We got her out after 12 hours in, and she stretched her sore limbs and took what must have been one of the longest pees of her life.
She insisted on staying in the catsuit though, and I sat there with a big stupid grin on my face watching my gorgeous girlfriend walk around the apartment completely decked out in rubber.
We... ” (4,063 words)
]]>“Europe Part One
Time for another business trip. This time I am heading to Europe, England and Germany to be specific. I am scheduled to visit a number of businesses which my company might be interested in buying. Of course that is not my only interest in traveling to Europe. I always try to include my passion for rubber as much as possible during these trips. What better places to explore a rubber fantasy than in England and Germany, the epicenter of the rubber fetish world.
My travel plans have me leaving Chicago on an afternoon flight putting in at Heathrow early in the morning. This allows me to head into London for a couple of morning meetings. My travel attire will once again be my “hero” rubber suit under my dress clothes. This suit has served me well for travel. It is a “Farmer John '' style sleeveless suit with attached socks, no zipper and suspender top. It is invisible to airport security. However this time this will be the only... ” (6,766 words)
]]>“Matt walked into his home office and sat down in his leather chair behind a big oak desk. He opened his desk drawer and picked up a business card. He sat there for a minute thinking about his future of being alone. After a bit, reading the numbers from the card, he dialed. “Crown Fabrications. How may I direct your call?” a female voice said.
“Gunner Beck please?” Matt replied.
“Sure. Let me transfer you,” she said as elevator music started to play in the handset.
After about 20 seconds a male voice said “This is Gunner Beck. What can I do for you?”
“Hi. I'm looking for a very special product. I'm told that you might be able to help me.”
“Well, here at Crown Fabrications, we create several types of products. What kind of product are you looking for?”
“A Premium Plaything,” said Matt. “A friend of mine gave me your number and said you might have... ” (2,965 words)
]]>“Matt was walking through the mall on a Saturday afternoon. For the past couple of weeks, his cell phone had been running slow and some apps were crashing. It was time to upgrade. He had done all the research and knew what he wanted. He had nothing going on today so he thought this would be a good day to do some shopping.
As he walked through the large open space to his destination, he couldn't help seeing all the pretty young women milling around on this Saturday afternoon. He saw some walking around with their boyfriends or in small groups, and others browsing the clothing racks in the shops. As he walked past the food court, he noticed several groups of young women sitting at various tables chatting and joking. Oh, how he wished that he was twenty years younger. He thought about how he would have done things differently. He thought about how lonely he was and how much he would like to have somebody of his own.
He was a tall and reasonably handsome man but he was not... ” (2,970 words)
]]>“Inside “Babylon,” the newest and most exclusive new club in Los Angeles, Amanda Night and her companions for the night (an ever-changing group of hangers-on and socialites) were engaged in their favorite activity: putting away expensive drinks while talking dirt on anyone with the misfortune of landing in the path of their conversation.
“I don’t even know why you’d care,” Amanda said about her newest target, using her put-on television voice, a mixture of a posh accent with a hint of Valley Girl stupidity and lilt. “She’s just an actress. She’s, like, destitute. Is she worth a few million at best? In a few years, she’ll be dating some reject or rich old man to keep herself in those bargain-bin, clearance-rank, designer outfits.” The ‘entourage’ laughed as the television cameraman made sure to pick up the entirety of the demeaning monologue. Secretly, they died inside as they watched the spoiled... ” (7,956 words)
]]>““No.”
“…No?” I asked quizzically.
“No, I have nothing I can offer you at the moment, and to be frank the only real reason I even agreed to see you was as a favor to your friend Cindy.”
In a quiet pleading tone I asked. “But… but there must be something, anything? My scholarship program fell through this year and I really need the money or they'll drop me from the school… please?”
Irma, the shrewd looking talent agent sat across from me huffing and narrowing her eyes at me.
"Look Ms. Smith it may not be hard for me to find modeling work for girls like your friend Cindy, she has a sultry look most advertising agency's kill for, but with a girl like you…" Irma said trailing off.
The girl Irma was referring to was a student at the university I attended. She, a couple others and I met occasionally to study in a group at the campus library. Cindy was a tall blonde... ” (13,096 words)
]]>“Jenny's Tile Job
Jenny held the drape open as she looked out the upstairs window. Justin was running behind today. Lucky for her she was his last call and could afford a bit of overtime to serve out her project designs. She also kept thinking about something Linda and Becky had been discussing during their last nightcap. She brushed her straight shoulder length blond hair away from her cheek with one hand as twilight unfolded.
With dark red lipstick and her thin, black-framed glasses on, Jenny had a slim petite figure which looked more so by the shiny black skin-tight latex body suit that adorned her. It had a high collar up her neckline, every inch of her skin from there down covered to include her fingertips and toes. A zipper went from the front of her crotch up behind her arse and all the way up her back. Getting it closed up took a great deal of stretching and straining by herself. Her breasts were lifted and separated by the contours of the suit and a pair of knee-high... ” (4,893 words)
]]>“I could tell Maggie wanted to walk out there and help Heather on her ‘Slut walk’. She still thought of Heather as her friend.
“Maggie, if you want to coach her,” I suggested, “then make her start just walking, again and again, until her legs learn the right distance step. Then she can go a little faster and increase the speed more each trip. But DON’T time her. She has to guess when she’s fast enough and ask me to time her. There is a penalty if she thinks she can do it and then fails.”
“You might break a switch off that bush over there to tap her legs if she loses focus," Tim suggested.
“Hea,” Paula asked, “can I borrow that vibrator later, that looks intense!”
“I’ll give you your very own,” I replied, “as long as you promise me that you won’t use it more than once a week or when I’m watching.”
“Ohh, you want to be... ” (7,079 words)
]]>“oo- Prolog -oo
Samantha Henley balanced precariously on the kitchen chair, trying to clean the upper right most corner of the window. The large window, the one that looked out onto the front area of the house. It wasn’t a bad view, although a bit more cluttered than looking out the back, but Sam had always thought that with just a little work it could be transformed into a peaceful and serene view. But she was never allowed out there unescorted, he never had any interest in landscaping, and when he did escort her out there, it was for something very different than cleaning.
The brief thought of him renewed her efforts and determination. She almost regretted trying to wash the window; if she had just left it alone, he probably wouldn’t have noticed how dirty it was, but to have all but one corner clean made it stand out like a sore thumb.
The cable leash that was locked around her left ankle was just a tad too short, forcing her to stand on just her right... ” (51,130 words)
]]>“There was a curious blend of sensations that came with sleeping naked, especially when the only blankets one had were the equally naked bodies of one’s lovers. It was a sensation that Brianna Wilde had grown intimately familiar with and one she did not think she would ever get tired of. Laying quietly on one of the surprisingly soft hotel beds, Sofia curled up against her side and Roxanna sprawled across her chest like a big cat, the blue-haired girl did her best to remain completely still as she reveled in the silky soft warmth of their bodies against her own while the cool morning air caressed her skin in a deliciously pleasant contrast. A task made somewhat simpler by the padded leather cuffs around her wrists and ankles, the chains affixed to them in turn locked to the bed’s sturdy steel frame, pulling her limbs into an inescapable tight spread-eagle. Not that she really could have moved anyway with the weight of her mistresses pinning her down to the mattress, but the... ” (13,784 words)
]]>“Jessica drove home in a whirl of emotions. Her orgasm had been a surprise and an embarrassment to her. When Jeff tied her, she worked hard to stay ‘in the mood’. She found herself more annoyed than aroused. But today was something different.
When Don had her helpless and offered the lightest touch she was over the edge. Was it the man himself? That thought brought on feelings of guilt. Had she just cheated on her husband? And despite the orgasm, Jessica felt like the job was only half finished. She wanted more.
Pulling into the garage, Jessica’s first stop was the laundry room. Thankfully there was a nearly full laundry basket ready to go. She stripped off her clothes and tossed them in the washer. Scampering naked across the house, Jessica retreated to the shower.
Under the steaming water Jessica pondered the day. She was still aroused every time she thought about it. Her hands lingered overlong between her legs. But that didn’t satisfy... ” (19,587 words)
]]>““So,” I asked Paula, “Do you still consider yourself a switch?”
“I haven’t subbed in years,” she said thoughtfully, “but yeah, for the right person, maybe.”
“Let’s go see what’s happening downstairs,” I suggested.
When we got to the wine cellar, Maggie had taken the old chair and put it outside the bars right in front of Heather. She was sitting there lightly rubbing the tip of the vibrator against Heather’s clit, which was sticking out prominently between the crotch ropes. Heather was already starting to sweat.
As we approached the cell, Maggie looked up and smiled the most sadistic smile.
I whispered to Paula, “improvise with me.”
I then stood behind Maggie and talked directly to Heather. “Slut, I don’t hear you thanking Maggie for being so nice to you,” I said.
“Thank you, Ma'am,” Heather said between pants,... ” (4,661 words)
]]>“As kids, my friends and I would play ‘Hide and Go Seek’ around the neighborhood. The object of course was to find somewhere that was the perfect hiding place where nobody could find us. Our newest neighbor had just moved in and had purchased two shiny new garbage cans with lids next to a telephone pole. I opened up one of the lids and saw that it was just the right size for me to get into. I climbed in and pulled the lid on top.
I kept quiet and waited until the kid down the street who was trying to find us had passed by. Well, he didn’t right away and instead he climbed up on top of the can, holding onto the pole. The lid crunched down from his weight. Still not trying to make any noise, I waited until he got down from the can and headed off down the alley. After a couple of minutes, I tried to push the lid off. It was stuck! Being a new can the lid fit exactly to the lip of the can and snapped shut!
I tried hitting the bottom of the lid with the... ” (2,732 words)
]]>“17: Best Catburglar/Kidnapper Ever IV
"Rest well, Boot, we'll continue after the weekend. Don't think I'll grant you any slack!"
"Never expected it, sir!" said Caitlyn to her instructor, Officer Ruiz. He had a tough exterior, but he was an excellent teacher. After her abduction, he had taken Caitlyn under his wing and made it clear right from the start that he would treat her just like all the other rookies before her. Just like Caitlyn wanted. She didn't want any special treatment.
"Thank you for the ride home, sir, and have a good weekend," Caitlyn said. Ruiz said nothing, but Caitlyn could see that he smiled briefly before he drove back into town. Caitlyn watched him go until he disappeared behind the trees that surrounded her house. Caitlyn pulled out her key and opened the gate, disarming her brother Luke's alarm at the same time. In the one week they'd been home, he'd holed up in his room and tightened up his system when he wasn't at school or out with his... ” (7,257 words)
]]>“Show Time
…A playful thought invades my mind out of nowhere; if Dennis and I ever became a permanent thing, could he fit our own humble home with a similar fire suppression device, one to keep me "on track" while in submissive service to him? It's odd to me that what at first felt "over the top" has turned into a thing of familiar comfort though, physically anchored not only to the friends that I love, but to their home as well; I also realize that I've been conditioned over a great many of my early informative years to this very thing, but still…
…Anyway, Dennis didn't get to use his raincoats that night, but I did ride his happy face like a jockey to several wonderful and messy big O's, and I did eventually bring him off with my hands as well, as I forbade him from using his own for anything. To play with and explore a man's body like this, to also bring him such pleasure with just my hands; what an empowering experience. My chest had even... ” (7,476 words)
]]>“Electric Jane
The oversized, electric dildo securely locked into Titty-tart’s ass was creating a very realistic sensation of rapidly and deeply thrusting into her overstretched hiney-hole via the wave action of its shock point array and it made her gasp as it bumped inside her against the huge punishment dildo secured in her long-suffering pussy.
The ring gag held her mouth open to its absolute maximum and she moaned silently as she worked furiously to please the customer’s cock with her mouth, tongue and throat. She’d have held his balls and worked the shaft of his cock with her hands, but they were mittened into useless little balls and short-chained up to her collar behind her back. That’s how all the ‘happy ending’ girls spent their days here at the Punishment Café, in back-prayer bondage, sucking or waiting en-pointe and leashed in line hoping for an opportunity to lick or suck.
As soon as a girl was given permission to... ” (8,171 words)
]]>“Away From Home ” (3 words)
]]>“At dinner, everyone was talking about their day. The whole group had really started to settle into their life at the chateau. You can only do so much laying around on the beach before even that becomes boring.
Carl had discovered the internet connection was indeed fast enough to allow him to code and he had been learning and playing with the latest updates in HTML5 and Ruby on Rails. When I showed him my sex toys e-commerce site, he had several great ideas for improving the user interface. So, I gave him the backend passwords, negotiated a price and he went at it. Now he spent almost all his time with his head buried in his laptop, even when he went to the beach.
Maggie, who was also an IT type, went into an appliance store in the local town to drool over the used refrigerators, dishwashers, and other appliances the chateau lacked. In talking with the owner, she discovered that he had no understanding of or patience for the new Smart Appliances and had several customers... ” (4,545 words)
]]>“I looked around the room and everyone was staring at Heather. Everyone but Paula and I had stripped off some or all their clothing and all the guys were sporting erections. Most nipples were hard as well. I moved directly to Paula, kissed her hard and then started unbuttoning the front of her dress. That served as a starting signal and everyone else started in twos or threes to make out.
Heather was ignored for a few minutes and I’m sure, in her hood, blindfolded, she was wondering what was happening. The cream oozing out of her cunt was already proving Paula’s use of plastic was a good idea, and nobody had touched Heather yet.
Mal was between Maggie’s legs and Carl was in her mouth when she pushed both of them off and took them by the hand towards Heather. Maggie pulled the gag out and planted her cunt directly over Heather’s mouth, pushing her head down. She pointed to Heather’s tits and suggested Mal use his talented mouth on them. It... ” (5,263 words)
]]>“Pat(ty)
My given name is Patrick. I’m twenty-three, I’m into self-bondage, and I’m a cross-dresser. Not all the time, you understand; I have to work for a living, but cross-dressing is my fetish, and for lack of interest in almost anything else, my one hobby. I’m sure that I probably spend more time and money shopping for shoes & clothes than the average female, but it’s what I like. I’m lucky that I have a body that lends itself to female attire; I’m five feet eight inches tall and slender, at one hundred thirty pounds. My almost-black hair is cut in a ‘page-boy’ style, which I hide by wearing it pulled up into a ‘man-bun’ or up under a hat. With my hair down and make-up on, I’m quite passable as a girl and I often go out dressed as one. I’m not gay, but I love flirting with men while I’m dressed in something sexy.
Cross-dressing is fun, sexy, and a real rush out in public, but my... ” (40,839 words)
]]>““I HAD FINALLY DONE IT!” I thought to myself. A few weeks ago, I hit the largest lottery ever. After hitting it I bought a large plot of land in the northern Rocky Mountains. I ordered a house built on the land and thanks to modern building technology, it was already completed. Sorry, I am getting ahead of myself. The year is 2104. After a series of technological leaps and the invention of practical space travel people were looking to the moon, Mars and IO for colonization, forgetting about the Earth. That’s how I was able to buy the land and get the house built so quickly.
It was a nice spring day and like I had been doing for the last couple weeks, I went out exploring my land. I was taking my time enjoying the scenery and views. I was just about ready to turn around and head home when I crested a hill and noticed a tower in a valley I had just found. Since it was getting late, I marked the tower on my GPS and decided to check it out tomorrow.
The... ” (4,162 words)
]]>“3: Doll Delivery Chapter 12: Packaged
As the sunlight creeps onto its masked face, the doll awakens to the sight of Dr. Kitami sleeping, sharing the same rubber pillow. At some point, someone had tucked them in, as they were now completely enveloped by the thick rubber duvet. They were still bound together, arms intertwined, mouths simultaneously kissing and filled by the shared cock gag and harness still holding their crotches together, the doll's cock, though flaccid, still inside the doctor. The doll feels both hot and cold, the layers of rubber causing pools of sweat to accumulate in its rubber suit and in puddles on the bed surrounding their bound bodies. It glances over to see Mistress already awake, drawing the rubber curtains around the bedframe. The doll struggles and moans, waking Dr. Kitami in the process. Her eyes initially show signs of panic and confusion that quickly give way to acceptance and perhaps even a bit of relief upon... ” (3,684 words)
]]>“Velma shifted uneasily on her seat in the back of the Mystery Machine. She was stuck in between Shaggy and Scooby, because each claimed car sickness if they didn’t have a window. Daphne rode shotgun, as usual. Everyone in the group knew Fred had a thing for her.
And why not, Velma sighed. Gorgeous long red hair that you could bury your face in, long legs that her little short dress almost showed too much of, and a figure that just wanted to be squeezed, what wasn’t there to like?
Velma gave herself a mental slap. Time to start thinking about tonight’s mystery. The Tunnel of Love attraction at the amusement park had recently been haunted by someone they called, “The Phantom Groper.” The Phantom would lurk in the shadows of the dark ride before springing out to accost the young women on the ride with their beau’s. But tonight the mystery would be solved.
The van rolled to a stop in the center of the midway. The gang piled out into... ” (4,656 words)
]]>“To set the scene, I am a Domme and I have a sub with whom I spend about 50% of my time. We do have separate homes but this is more of a historical legacy type of thing than anything else – something that will change in due course… when the economy is more stable. Luckily, we both live in the same small village in rural England so we can pop between each other's houses as needed.
My sub, whom I will refer to as the ‘maggot’, loves bondage and mummification… and e-stims… oh, and breath control… and occasionally some age play… and a lot of cross dressing. Actually, thinking about it, the list of things he’s not into is way shorter than the things he is but here, we are concentrating on the bondage and mummification.
A lot of the fantasies he talks (incessantly) about is of the ‘being caught and punished – careful what you wish for’ type of fantasy. You know the ones… a sub is doing some... ” (2,397 words)
]]>“Sandra and Bill liked to tie each other up. They were also into self-bondage. They were very careful; only one of them did it at any one time. They HAD heard about cases, where both parties had died or suffered heavily, because they had not taken the proper precautions.
This was Tuesday - and Sandra was free the whole day. 'Free' might not be the proper word. Because of her reduced hours at work she had promised to do the entire house cleaning. She was looking forward to noon. At that time she would start to tie herself up.
They loved to surprise each other, but the rules were fixed and strict. They NEVER left the property when tied up. NEVER. And their keys never left either. Oh. The key to the desk belonged to Bill today. She did not know where he had hidden it, but she knew that it was here - somewhere. All the other keys were locked inside the desk drawer. In this game you had to be cautious. Bill had left for job early in the morning, so she was all to herself.
... ” (2,548 words)]]>“Las Vegas In Summer
Business often brings me to Las Vegas. Whether it is a convention or just normal business meetings, I typically travel there at least four times a year. Winter is a popular time for conventions in Las Vegas because the weather is agreeable and often a great break for blustery Chicago. However this time I find myself going to a convention in Las Vegas in the summer. Not only summer but mid August. Who on earth thinks that it is a good idea to have a convention in Vegas in the summer? It averages over a hundred degrees that time of year and for a guy who likes to go out and about wearing rubber, this is not going to be a good time. Looks like my plans will be strictly indoors this trip.
It was a balmy sixty two degrees when I left Chicago and since my plane arrived in Las Vegas in the evening, I decided to once again wear rubber for the trip. This time I chose my .025mm neck entry suit. I find the thinner rubber does not retain the heat as much as some of... ” (4,196 words)
]]>“16: The Hottest Tea-Party
Chloe stood in the shadows with her eyes downcast, waiting for one of the guests to ask for a drink. She was wearing her uniform, a blue bunny girl costume, as prescribed by her employer. She thought the outfit was super cute by now, but she still hated it. It did little to hide her body and she could feel the eyes of the six men at the poker table piercing her regularly. Her boss was one of them and smiled every time he looked over at her. Chloe hadn't really wanted to take the job in the first place, but since she had to pay the rent and was determined to make everything possible for her little sister, she had little choice. Chloe had even been lucky that her boss hadn't simply thrown her out after she had been forced to overstay her vacation. Admittedly, her stay at the Bondage Hotel had been more pleasant than that of her friends, but it had still been a back-breaking job swimming through the aquarium every day until Kim released her in the evening. To... ” (11,130 words)
]]>“Emma was not sure how much she slept. It was a nightmare more than she expected. Worst part was that she asked for it. If she wasn't exhausted she wouldn't have likely gotten any.
Emma remembered she finally met beta for the first time. She was shorter and far slimmer than Emma imagined. The extensive surgeries and treatments removed all the masculinity. Despite her femininity, she was truly genderless as a metal disk with a small protrusion replaced her former genitals.
Their interaction was brief as beta ended up in her cell and she was prepared to endure the box. Emma stood inside the box with her restraints still on including the mittens. The Warden returned to her and attached a gas mask to her head. She was helped with lowering herself into the box until she was basically on all fours. She remembered Miss Keys said it would be a tight fit and that wasn't a lie or exaggeration. The lid of the box pushed Emma’s back further down, compressing her deeper... ” (9,781 words)
]]>“Now that I was largely caught up on the events in the cellar by watching the camera feeds, I closed the tablet and went to find Paula. I found her in the kitchen chopping ingredients to go make a salad to go with the steaks.
“Ever played with hoods?” I asked, unpacking the stuff I bought at the bondage store.
“Yeah,” she answered, “but my local dungeon in London didn’t have one that nice. That looks custom made.”
As Paula admired the hood, its attachable blindfold and 3-inch penis gag, I also pulled out the leg irons, belly chain and connecting chains.
“I’m sure you know what to do with these?” I asked.
“Hmmm, are we going to use the connecting chain or the belly chain?” She asked.
“Why not both.” I smiled.
“I was thinking,” I offered, “we should plan to start cooking steaks around 6 pm. When you finish that wonderful looking salad,... ” (5,433 words)
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