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The story should be of a fetish nature or involve some kind of rubber, transformation, BDSM, control, leather or pup play.

No hard violence, blood and gore.

Please only submit stories which are your OWN WRITING. Do not submit stories which belong to anyone else without their clear consent to repost.

Word count for your story must be over 1,000 words minimum.

No sexual reference of any kind of minors.

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