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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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Gallery Update: September 2026
The ebony casing looked relatively innocuous as you gazed at the fox emblem plastered on its side. The mysterious package arrived at your doorstep with no details of who or where it came from. Lifting it up you felt an intense vibration before the shell split open and an orange…
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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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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…
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Enforced Life Of A Clean-Up Drone
Theo shivered in nervous anticipation. He felt a deep distress in his core. Hungry, tired, and anxious, his palms gripped the bench, fingers digging into the harsh metal. A heavy-duty harness bound him in place. The bulky straps pressed against his shoulders and waist. Held in an unforgiving X-brace, his…
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“Silicone, The Perfect Material To Create Living-Sculptures” – Interview With Smitizen
Thanks To There’s this sparking moment right before I pull a brand new thick mask over my head. This initial moment, pre-transformation, my brain flooding with excitement before I get that glimpse in the mirror at my reconditioned appearance. The last part of my dressing process as I’m already…
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Meeting The Biker Master
Photo from the amazing @RubberScotty BONG The seatbelt sign faded with a soft chime, and passengers around me began unbuckling their belts as they prepared to disembark the aircraft. I was seated in a window seat and took the time, before the doors were opened, to gaze out at the…
