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You Asked For This
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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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The Customer Always Obeys
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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…
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The Leather Store
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Chris walked into a leather store. He admired the sensuality and the masculine allure of leather men and he NEEDED to try it himself. Chris walked through the store nervously as his eyes scanned through the store. Everything was so perfect but so expensive…Chris couldn’t possibly afford it. But he…
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Evil Eye: ‘Strapping JASON’
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A cold autumn rain was pouring down onto the empty platform of the train station. A strong wind mingling with the rain made lamp posts and display panels at the station bow to its will. This day couldn’t end better, Jake thought. Sighing he went to a shelter that was…
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Master’s Doll House (Ch. 2)
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Time lost all meaning as Stanley moaned in desperation. He continued to, suck and sweat in his current predicament. The video feed was constant, as erotic videos of extremely modified dolls played in front of his eyes. With no choice but to watch what he was soon to become. Often…
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Master’s Doll House
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The elevator doors slid open, revealing a desolate underground car park. An average-looking salaryman exited the lift, ready to face the drive home after a long night in the office. Stanley stayed late the past few weeks due to several important deadlines. He wasn’t a workaholic by any means –…
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Work From Home
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Oliver nervously shifted in place as he watched the countdown timer on his laptop. Combing his fingers through his hair, he began anxiously fidgeting with his tie as the clock reached 30 seconds. Oliver cleared his throat and glanced across his notes in an attempt to quickly revise. After some…
