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Kinktober Day 28 - Possession/Leash
“Gabby! Gabby! Look what I got!” Naomi chanted excitedly as she returned to her dorm. Gabby, who was relaxing on the couch on her phone, looked up at Naomi and got up. Naomi was holding a shopping bag. “What’d you get?” Gabby asked. Naomi reached inside of her shopping bag and took out a brown collar and a pink leash. Gabby gave it a bit of a weird sideways look. “What do you think of them?” Naomi asked. “Well… the dog would look really nice in it, I suppose.” Gabby said, jokingly. Naomi pouted. “I’ve been wanting to get a good collar and leash to add to our bondage materials for ages!” Naomi said. “This new shop just opened and they had these at a real bargain!” Naomi began to unbuckle the collar. “Bargain? New shop?” Gabby asked as she went to fix herself a drink of water. “Yeah, the shop gave off a really weird vibe, but hey, a good price is a good price!” Naomi said as she unbuckled the collar completely. She then put the collar around her neck and buckled it
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Kinktober Day 20: Nerd/Roleplay (Scooby-Doo)
DISCLAIMER: This story contains themes of bondage, sexual situations, jeepers, creepers, and meddling kids. If that's not your thing, you know what to do. ------------- Lucas Manor. Of all the tour spots and destinations to be found in Massachusetts, it was not among the most well known or the most revered. Over the years, its only visitors were squatters, speculative explorers, and a constant draft. But it still possessed fame and infamy in its own right. It was the believed home of the legendary Matilda Lucas—one of the most notorious witches of 17th Century America, perhaps second only to Sarah Ravencroft. Far too many stories of her existed to discern actual fact from fiction. But the most popular of these tales shared some common themes. In all of them, Matilda Lucas was perceived as a decrepit old crone responsible for the disappearance of several young women—victims she abducted and drained of their youth, extending her own evil life. Unlike so many witches of her time, she
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Pet Correction Part 2: Another Day
My eyes gingerly opened as the early morning light started to shine through the thin curtains of the room. It took me a moment to remember where I was, the night before I woke up in a prison cell, which made this much more welcome to see when I first opened my eyes. I was still on the floor after yesterday, Cleo made herself more than comfortable at the end of Donna's bed and I could still see she was there through my tired eyes. Poppy had wiggled away from me and somehow turned herself upside down as when I looked at her, the first thing I saw was the pawprint at the bottom of her feet. The tired part of my brain thought it was hilarious and I began to laugh, which only lasted a moment as all I could feel in my mouth was the large gag that began to mould itself to my teeth. I jumped up as my tongue struggled around the foreign object and it touching the end of my tongue made me want to gag, I couldn't breathe. I brought my hands up, trying my best to pull off the mask, but the
The final part of a story based on the Bondage scenario generator(fav.me/d73uiz6) written by Achast (achast.deviantart.com/).
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Great story man, very well written. If you ever want to do an alternate ending then Ill know because this story earned you a watcher 