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Literature
The rubber shop
The shop owner told her to wait while he retrieved the latex boots she ordered.
*Please do not touch anything.* He said before going.
Despite his warning, Caroll could not take her eyes of the amazing suit hanging right next to her.
She resisted the temptation and waited for about 10 minutes. But her patience grew heavy.
*Have you found my boots yet?*
No response. She took another look at the suit. The zipper, open, left the shiny interior exposed. It felt like it was begging to be used. A suit of this quality would be very expensive, she tough. She might never have such an opportunity again.
*Hello !!!* Still no response.
*Oh... What
Literature
Obedient Toys
Mrs. Clarke paced the length of the classroom, her tight black latex shirt shifting with each step. Her eyes, as blue as the morning sky, scanned the faces of the young men seated before her. They were all in their early twenties and their faces were filled with a mixture of horror and bewilderment from being chained to their desks as well as her commanding presence. She could feel their growing unease as they waited for her to begin. “Good morning, class,” she said in her sweetest and yet most enthralling voice." “Good morning, Mrs. Clarke,” they all replied in unison. “I see some of you are still sleepy and that is unacceptable, so perk up your ears. Today we are going to talk about a very important concept, the concept of submission.” The students shifted uncomfortably in their seats. Mrs. Clarke continued. “We live in a world that is based on a system of inequality. Women are at the top of this system, while men are at the bottom. This means that, as men, you must accept your place
Literature
Fetish Island - 1
You were just an attractive young woman taking a luxury cruise. You were certainly not expecting to become marooned on an island full of fetishes, but fate has a fickle way of causing shipwrecks at inappropriate times.
You awake on a warm sandy beach, wearing only a bikini. You stagger to your feet and look around. The only possible directions you can go appear to be into a forest or up a stone staircase on the side of a cliff.
Originally, the "slave school" idea simply had Phantom as an evil professor, with students trapped in sleepsacks, gas masks, and teased/plugged while forced to endure lectures and mental training for slavehood/whatever.That concept was inspired by who also suggested I start working with word limits in order to force myself to write.I thought it a novel concept, as it would make writing a little less daunting and also challenge my skills as a writer.Here's another part in the series.
This series ranges from the bizarre to the arbitrary and hits a wide variety of gear fetishes, though primarily features latex, rubber, and heavy bondage. It dips into weird cliche catfight territory as well as a very impersonal domination.
This series ranges from the bizarre to the arbitrary and hits a wide variety of gear fetishes, though primarily features latex, rubber, and heavy bondage. It dips into weird cliche catfight territory as well as a very impersonal domination.
This version collects the entire pieces, parts 1-7, into one submission. Free erotica for your perusal.
Enjoy, comment, and thanks for reading.
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Very interesting. Like your psychological profile of the girls and the conflict. Good brevity too!