This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters are age 19+. ***** My gimp son and I have settled into a routine. Permanent chastity with monthly releases. These releases occur on the first day of every month. I...
CHAPTER 1 - ORIENTATION Tamsin woke up lazily. For a few moments she could not actually remember where she was. Her surroundings were unfamiliar and she vaguely remembered she was not in her own house. She leaned up on one elbow and scanned the room. It was a nice clean bedroom, painted in white. The matrass felt quite new and the sheets and covers were mi...
The prep platform's micro grabbers had deftly stripped Jana of her clothes and an array of tiny nozzles whirred around her to spray a thin film of pink latex in geometrical patterns on her stomach, back, arms and legs. A second set of nozzles laid down fine lines of gold on top of this, overlaying circuits with terminals near her nerve centers. She stood per...
There are a lot of people in the changing room, and since no one is looking at me, I just sit there on the armchair. Besides, where can I go? I am encased in a sexdoll costume that totally and firmly immobilize me, unable to speak and all the while tortured by vibrators and tens units activated randomly, whenever someone nearby answers a mobile. I can feel t...
I awoke early, partially due to the pressure of morning wood in the chastity. Once I settled down, I showered and slipped on a robe and quietly made my way to the kitchen. I quickly familiarized myself with the layout and, finding what I needed, started cooking a nice breakfast for my mistresses and myself. Ham and cheese omelet, OJ, toast and sausage, along...
Agent 409 was exhausted, her body tired and sore especially her pussy. The extreme orgasms had taken their toll on her. Her skin was slick with sweat as the excursion and the tight rubber of her suit had heated up her body quite a lot. She didn't know how much more she could take. The large stun rod was still lodged inside her and the humming continued to vi...
"Yay, it's finally here!" screamed Gina as she closed the door. "What is it?" asked Luca. "A special something I ordered online, maybe you'll like it..." She opened the apartment door and walked to the main gate where the mailman waited for her with a big cardboard package. What could it contain? Gina signed the paper, thanked the man and walked back insi...
Hello I would like to tell you a story about a woman who decided to take her smarts and imagination and have some fun. This story will be told in first person because I like to put myself into the subjects place and more often than not I end up with a dripping pair of panties when I am done, so here we go. My name is Kelly Liu, yes that is the same way tha...
"It's funny how clothes set the mood," my Owner has mused, and he's right: When I am dressed according to his specifications, I feel more like my true self, his property, his "living fuck doll," as he once said to fluster me. He always instructs me in how to dress for him, but this time I was given a choice. I was to meet him wearing either fishnet pantyhose...
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