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The Zipper On My Back
After coming home from a long day’s work, my daily routine of shedding the stress in the shower is a welcome respite. The steam envelops me this evening as I step beneath the warm cascade of water. The sound of droplets echoing off the tiled walls calms me down. With…
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A Rival’s Latex Shorts
The locker room smelled of sweat, mildew, and the faint chemical sting of antiseptic. Most of the team had already cleared out, leaving only the steady hum of the ventilation system and the occasional drip from the vacant shower area. Alex sat on the wooden bench, unlacing his skates, while…
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“Drone Rider Merged With The Machine” – Interview With Yepp
Thanks To @yepphere The soft beep emanating a rhythmic beat, it feels so natural to focus solely on this, ignoring all else you could possibly hear. You feel comforted and safe, knowing that you are connected to the system. The thought of it ever stopping fills your mind with dread…
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Gallery Update: August 2026
You’ve been transformed against your will into the perfect toy, the ultimate latex gimp object… ready to serve and please at all times. After the conversion you were terrified of no longer having control. Now, after months of programming, you crave giving up every element of control to the Master…
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Meeting The Biker Master – Ch. 3
His large hands clung possessively to my rubberised shoulders as I was manoeuvred down the stairs into the dark basement. The leash end occasionally tapped against my thighs with each descending step, as it hung loosely from my rubber collar. In front of me was a sea of pure darkness…
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Gallery Update: July 2026
Locked in a rigid helmet of pure rubber, breathing through nose-tubes clad in a skintight latex suit. Every inch of flesh is totally consumed in the thick, unforgiving rubber. You are nothing more than a shiny toy used for someone else’s pleasure. Pulling at the collar attempting to remove the…
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Enslaved To The Shinto Guardian
The age-old twin-carriage locomotive shuddered as it entered the station. A polite voice announced over the tannoy that we’d arrived in Inarizawa. I flung my light backpack over my shoulder, joining an older woman at the carriage’s exit as we waited for the train to stop. I could feel my…
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Enforced Life Of A Clean-Up Drone – Ch. 2
He was to be retrained using his own lust as the foundation for his new altered state. This meant that he wouldn’t just simply obey commands, but that he would associate the act of obedience with sexual pleasure. Theo cried out in despair, although this time, there was a lilt…
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Meeting The Biker Master – Ch. 2
There was a dull, sickly feeling in my stomach. I wasn’t sure if it was the nerves or the car’s movement over the winding roads. The large gag lodged deep in my mouth wasn’t helping as a slight wave of nausea overcame me. My limp body was suddenly thrown to…
