Berto unwinds the tangles in his headset cord, and slides the collection bag closer to him. After nearly a year in the institute, he's gotten used to the idea that he's locked to a bag of his own piss and cum. He only notices it at times like this, trying not to fall behind. To pull enough of the real world into him, to make up for what they're sucking out,...
Fay never liked getting up in the morning; she was more an afternoon/night type. She turned the alarm off and contemplated her day at work. Using her left arm she pushed herself upright in bed and pushed her paralyzed right leg over to the edge with her good left leg. She scooted towards her wheelchair alongside the bed and using her left arm again, and left...
Chapter 3: Sis's story; Lara's turn (This story stands on its own, but will make more sense if Chs. 1 and 2 are read first.) * * * * * Being a nurse--well, I'm almost one--has its advantages. I'd been able to secure that examination room in the training wing of the hospital where I'm placed. I'd gotten brother to come there. He is still lying on a low amb...
"Just as it should be, now walk to quickly to the Langham hotel. Make sure you keep the bag out in full view, for all to see, it cannot go in your back pack. I want anyone who sees you to know what a slut you are.." "Go straight to the bar and order a triple G&T and 3 shots of good tequila. If the bar man asks you what you're doing you will tell him that yo...
"Hey Vickie!" I call out to the brunette girl next to the treadmill. My friend Vickie turns around, and greets me with a smile and a wave. We've been going to the gym together for about a year, and her support is what got me to exercise on a regular basis. "Hey Casey!" she chirps when I reached her, and we start on our workout. We get caught up chatting, an...
Please read Day One for this story to make sense. Day Two-Morning A soft, unknown sound penetrated the barriers of my sleeping conscience. I awoke, slowly, limb by limb, and stretched each one to relieve the tightness in my body. Shivery tingles and strange aches in uncertain places served as a reminder of the previous day's ordeal. I woke, strangely comfo...
*** WARNING! This story is a work of fiction and contains graphic depictions of medical procedures that may not be safe. The author is not a medical professional and assumes no responsibility for injuries sustained by persons attempting to act out this story in whole or in part.*** Jennifer was just getting home from work and was frustrated from a long week...
There was no one word to describe Tom as the day wound down Saturday. Vicki had presented him with a list of "honey do's" at 7am and then she went back to sleep, leaving him just as he had tried to sleep the night before, albeit with little success. Working with a chastity cage locked on was challenge enough, but the urethral insert reminded him it was there...
Leonard Hazard was the King, no doubt about it. Lots of people were telling him he was so good at all of the extreme sports that he should be in national competition. What he loved was his skateboard, he could do things on it that appeared to be impossible. There was even a local competition which he had won so easily it wasn't even a competition really, w...
I must have passed out or slept for at least a couple hours. When I awoke, strangely refreshed, I could not see a thing. I stirred and tried to stretch. It slowly dawned on me I was on a bed, on my side, spooning. But it wasn't with my husband. The man spooning me from behind was powerful and muscular, cradling me gently in his massive arms. I realized it wa...