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“Hey Dude!” Lukas greeted nonchalantly as he scrolled his phone, protein shake in hand. Ethan, his long-standing roommate of two years, replied with a brief; “Hey!” His eyes nervously unsure where to focus. Every day he arrived home from work, Ethan was greeted with a sight that could be deemed a cruel torture or a blissful…
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Originally posted to MetalbondNYC.com Somehow it dawns on me. I’m awake. There isn’t much else making sense right now, but I know I’m awake, conscious. This isn’t a dream. The next thing that dawns on me is my head, and particularly, my headache. It’s throbbing, like nothing I’ve ever felt before.…
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Originally Posted to RubberZone.com. One of my older stories I thought I’d lost. “Ah! I see your waking up Mr. Martin.”“Wh?.. Where?..My head….”“Yes, unfortunately I had to sedate you. You were proving a little reluctant to come with me.” Alex looked towards the deep-sounding voice. The owner was a short,…
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Written By X5960 and Proof Read by X3199 Prologue It was a Monday when the world government informed the population that Future Industries had been given control over all of humanity’s media. At this point, no one had yet realized what a grave mistake their leaders had made in allowing this to happen. …
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The tyres of the obsidian-black Aston Martin rumbled over the cobblestone driveway as Alex drove up towards his well-tended country home. The property came into view once passed the fortified, metal gate and sea of fir trees that surrounded the dwelling. A walled perimeter gave the impression that the wealthy…
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Over the next few weeks, the boys included Sir more and more in their regular play. Jeremy in particular returned several times, largely to be stored back in Sir’s awesome couch. Each time he returned, Sir upped the ante, making use of increasingly more secure chastity devices, thicker catsuits, larger,…
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Jake glanced down at his fuel meter nervously, watching the needle dive ever further past the empty mark. He cursed himself for deciding to take the “scenic” route when he was running low but never anticipated he would have to go so far without even seeing the faintest hint of…
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Originally posted to GaySpiralStories.com Monday, Week 1 “They’re doing what?” I half-asked, half-yelled at my best friend Mike. He and I have been friends since college, where we both studied software engineering. We had spent many an all-nighter together working on various programming assignments and we made a good team…
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Originally posted to MetalbondNYC.com Jeremy came to, for the umpteenth time. He had a tendency of falling asleep in bondage. On this occasion, he was securely bound in a rubber sleepsack. His head was under a layer of rubber, eyeless hood, with a layer of S10 gas mask overtop of…
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The elevator doors screeched open as it arrived on the ground floor of the mid-sized apartment complex. Kevin stepped out into the sparsely decorated lobby. To his left, embedded in the wall, was a row of mailboxes with broken flaps and missing apartment numbers. To his right were some uncomfortable-looking sofas. Strips of yellowed…