Fetish stories that don’t shy away from the perverted & raw side of BDSM. Containment, submission, obedience and unavoidable brainwashing the fights the victims have are futile. Layer up in your fetish outfit, sit back and let each word sink in as you become more and more ready for your new purpose…

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Vrrmmmm The engine cut out as Ricky pulled up to the makeout spot. It overlooked the glistening city lights shimmering in the distance. On the outside, Ricky was your typical jock quarterback, with spiked brown hair and a toned muscular physique. He was the envy of many males at his…

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(Photo credit @ShinyCreature) Sam examined the monitor zooming in slightly to investigate the noise he’d just heard. “I think it was the dining room, check camera 12,” he instructed his partner and co-host, Tom.“All clear on camera 12,” came the response. Equipment encircled their set up in the kitchen area…

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Rhys couldn’t contain himself any longer. A gasp escaped from his lips, turning into a moan as he arched his back. Hands caressed his chest, his stomach, his butt, and each touch sent lightning through his body. The hands were shining and smooth. Some were black, blue, red… all coated…

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CLICK! CLICK! The camera shutter fired as Eric pressed down on the trigger. The two images blinked on his screen before he thought of a different idea. “And another one… this time try holding your weapon to the camera,” he instructed the two girls decked out in their sci-fi costumes.…

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Louis sighed. His day had been long and laborious. Counting the hours on the clock, he was exhilarated for the weekend away from his desk. He hated pointless meetings that could have been emails. Okay, his company had some poor performance issues over the past few months. But his workload…

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Thanks To If I’m asked to recall the happiest moments in my life many initial memories pop into my head. My first kiss, my graduation or even that time I came hands-free while strapped in rubber bondage… But a time which always sticks out from the rest is my time…

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My first kiss, first job or even my first prostate orgasm – our life is full of “firsts” and if we enjoy it (and boy did I enjoy it) then it certainly won’t be our last. One thing that surprises many of those around me is that; this year, at…

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The wiper blades swiped across the windshield as rain fell from the sky above. Each droplet landed in the cooling air, soaking the road ahead. The miserable weather summed up exactly where Ollie was heading. The tyres swooshed through the damp tarmac as he drove further and further from civilisation.…

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“Freshen your cup, honey?” the elderly waitress questioned. Her perfume was just as sickeningly sweet as the soggy slice of pie on Trevor’s plate. The coffee was unsurprisingly subpar, however, after the long drive, he was thankful for anything warm. “One for the road, I guess,” he replied politely. The…

