Shock Collar Stories

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Bedknobs and Broomsticks Ch. 04

by Kaadee on Mar 10, 2020
BDSM

It had taken Evie a few minutes to open the shock collar box, and familiarise herself with the instructions. The device came fully charged, luckily, and before long she had it up and running. It was essentially just a small box with a battery pack and receiver that could be fitted onto a collar or belt through a pair of loops. It had two metal contacts that...

Shocking Saturday BBQ

by Perverted_Pirate on Mar 26, 2019
BDSM

Vibe, Shock Module, Chastity Belt, Saturday BBQ Feeling rather adventurous and knowing it was time for some new and interesting challenges for you, I've purchased the most powerful remote controlled vibrator I could find. It's rather wicked if I do say so myself. I've also acquired a rather potent Dog Shock Collar. You don't know this yet but that fucker wa...

The Very Bad Dog Ch. 02

by nadinejulie on Nov 23, 2017
BDSM

To the outside world, Troy is your standard heterosexual alpha male: white-collar, boring, golf-playing, with drinking buddies and an appropriate level of disrespectful lust for the opposite sex. He reminded me of every Chad, Derek and Chip who bored me half to death. Tight blonde curls. Tanned. He looked exactly like he spent his weekends on a yacht and wax...

Lost in a Female's Pleasure Pt. 09

by LucysFox on Oct 7, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Synopsis: Damien was looking forward to a relaxing weekend free from his abusive father but things quickly took a downward turn when he got kidnapped. It appeared that maybe it was for the best, or at least not as bad as staying with his dad would be. Things start to become more complicated though as Damien reaches the brothel and panics, resulting in the f...

The Prisoner Pt. 06

by Jamie77917 on Mar 30, 2020
BDSM

Martin has been led on a leash attached to his cock and balls to Warden's playroom. Flogged and whipped by Warden, Martin wasn't looking forward to what was coming next. Warden, in her haste to unstrap Martin and move him to her next sadistic activity, forgot to first place his electric shock collar back on his neck, thus making herself vulnerable as she und...

The Forgotten Relic

by JustForFun5676 on Mar 2, 2021
BDSM

Introduction: Authors note: Hello dear reader, this is my first story in this website and english is not my first language, but i am up for the challenge. Hope you like my story, and comments are aways appreciated. I decided to write this story seeing how short-lived most of the stories happen to be in this website (no offence intended) , so i hope that my s...

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Trapped and Trained Ch. 06

by SissyIndy on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I did my best to make it over to the door, but the combination of the lightheadedness I was experiencing and the stability issues I had with the 5" heels I was wearing made it extremely difficult to concentrate. Apparently I was taking too long as I felt another burst of electricity flow through my "SLUT" collar, which was enough motivation to clear my mind...

Mek-World Reality TV

by JMaxwell69 on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The room is entirely white except for the sleek stainless steel cameras mounted on white stanchions hanging from white tracts in the ceiling. It is so white that under the harsh stage lighting most of the six assembled candidates have to squint. The candidates have been kept in cages in the dark most of the time for the past day, and this exacerbates their d...

Star Wars: Return to Trigalis

by HandcuffGirl on Dec 24, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Authoress's notes: The following story is a sequel to Transformations, in which Tahiri Veila, while working as a bounty hunter, is captured by a swoop-bike gang and turned into a gang slut, and rescued by Jedi Knights Ta'tan'ia and Wyric Torrin. This story also includes the character Colonel Drasi, who is the son of Ysanne Isard, Instead of running the ProCo...

Her Dungeon and His Sentence

by TheLordYourDog on Mar 3, 2020
BDSM

The creak of leather echoed between the walls of her basement dungeon. Her pet sat chained to the wall and again struggled to shift the straps of the armbinder holding his arms behind him. He wore only underwear and socks besides his bondage. The room was dark save for a small nightlight flickering away near the stairs leading to the rest of her lair. Only t...