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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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“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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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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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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Gallery Update: June 2026
Submit to the rubberised hero now occupying your home. His powers will wipe your mind and turn you into an obedient slave for HIS own desires. Feet massages, tongue worship and every day servitude will now fill your pathetic life. At times you start to wonder is this a hero…
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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…
