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Before She Could Even Sit Down


The trigger was so strong it took her before she could even sit down.

Sitting down would have been a blessing after all day in the stilettos, but she had dressed without thinking and looked in the mirror and almost came with how sexy she looked, how on-display, how perfectly …

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Kallie Blinked as the Cube… Shifted


Author’s Note: Thanks to Kallie, whose reblog and remark inspired this piece. And I have to admit a hat-tip to the unforgettable Tabico’s Sub Routine for influencing the atmosphere and language.


Kallie blinked as the cube… shifted. She’d been working on the strange program for over an …

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Too Good to Stop


“Y-you’re right… it feels… ohhhh, too good to stop!” Meghan opened her eyes and tried to focus on Elaine. Tall and tanned with shoulders bare in her bridesmaid’s dress, the other woman had her hands on her hips and the sort of smirk on her lips that the …

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She Knew the Spell Was Beyond Her...


She knew the spell was beyond her, and she knew that even reading a spell, focusing on the words with the elevated intent mages used to commit them to memory, was dangerous in and of itself. It was the very first lesson her Master had taught her, drumming it into …

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Like This, Mistress?


“Like this, Mistress?”

“Oooh… just like that.”

Shoshanna’s soft hands moved in smooth, slow circles over Megan’s breasts, the supple flesh warm and growing warmer under her fingers. Megan leaned back against her slave’s neck and shut her eyes, letting her body relax and the stress of …

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“Oh! I’m Such a Ditz!”


“Oh!” Emily stopped mid-step and slapped her forehead. “I’m such a ditz!”

She really thought she’d remembered everything important, but she’d forgotten to suck the Doctor’s dick! That was so silly! She’d remembered to put on the high-heeled boots, and remembered to slip into the …

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So You’re Saying, What? That You Can Control Minds?


“So you’re saying, what? That you can control minds?”

“Heh, no! C’mon, silly. We all know hypnotism doesn’t work like that, I can’t just tell you you’re getting sleepy and then you’ll do whatever I say.”

“Otherwise I guess the first person to learn …

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Why Was She... Dressed Like This?


Why was she... dressed like this? It was so hard to think.

“That’s right, up, up over your head. Light as a bird. Floating, drifting, just flying away...”

She felt weird. Dizzy, and, well, sexy. But also like she was half-asleep. She thought she remembered feeling that way a …

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Excited to Switch


At first, she’d been really excited to switch. Then, when the cuffs went on, she was anxious—was this a good idea? Now, as Trixie’s talented tongue teased her clit through its silky prison, Jennessa could only whine.

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Lydia Never Bothered With Panties Anymore


When Meghan moved in, Lydia hoped she wasn’t gonna be stuck up like some of her other roommates.

Lydia never bothered with panties anymore.

There was this narrow hall in the center of their apartment. The front door was there, their bedrooms opposite, and then the kitchen and living …

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A Reluctant Hypnotist?


“So,” Rebecca sat down, smoothing the skirt over her thighs, then crossing one leg over the other, then smoothing her skirt again. “How is this supposed to work?”

Gemma smirked. “You don’t really need to do anything, Becky, and you definitely don’t need to be nervous. Hypnosis is …

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Y-you Found Me?


“Y-you found me? I… I knew you’d come eventually. Knew you’d figure out where they were taking us, all the girls.”

“It’s been… how long?! I don’t… I don’t know, I guess… I’ve been asleep a lot… I always feel so sleepy. I think …

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You Broke the Lock on the Door, and That’s Where You Found Her


You broke the lock on the door, and that’s where you found her. Their treatments had left her unrecognizable. But you knew. You knew it was her. You’d beaten the lights and the sounds, the gas, the needles, all to find her. And now, together, you would escape …

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They Aren't a Cult


“They aren’t a cult.”

Quinn sounded so matter-of-fact about it. She always did these days; I seemed to be the crazy one, the unreasonable one, always losing my shit. Screaming, sobbing, accusing her new “friends” of changing her, somehow, brainwashing her, for some inscrutable purpose.

It sounded crazy. I …

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They’d Called It Club Emerald


They’d called it Club Emerald. It had been cute, just the three of them: Erica, Janey, and Reese. Friends since grade school, when it was easy to make friends for silly reasons like you all had the same colour eyes. Beautiful, haunting green eyes that followed Reese long after …

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It's in the Water


“Wait, you already added the compound to the pool?”

“Yes, Nat. Only ten parts per million... But you know what that can do, don’t you? You formulated it.”

“Well, yes, it will... it will... my legs... feel so... warm”

“I’m sure they do, Nat. Warm and weak.”

“Warm …

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Did You Like That, Mistress?


Did you like that, Mistress? I love doing that to you. Making you moan. Making you cum. I love how you go limp after, Mistress. When we hold each other like this, how you murmur and your eyelids flutter and you get so relaxed...

So warm... you’re so warm …

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The World She Left Behind


“That world? Out there?”

“Yes. The one you left behind, for me. Does it still entice you?”

“...It’s pretty, you know. The sunset, I mean.”

“You’re pretty. Beautiful, actually. Perfect. Seeing you like this... I couldn’t resist you.”

“That’s funny. And then you asked me to …

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She Hadn’t Meant to Barge In...


She hadn’t meant to barge in. But the party was so noisy, and so boring, and she’d had too much to drink... She needed quiet, just for a moment, so she had run upstairs—to the extent you could run in heels on over-plush carpet—and didn’t …

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The First Rule of the Job Was Don't Get Attached...


The first rule of the job was, don’t get attached. But.

It was one-way glass, of course. He knew that, and knew that not only was she unaware of his existence, every hour she spent in the white room removed her awareness of her world, her past, her self …

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