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The Leash
Echoing footsteps, a jingling chain, and muffled voices were all that she could hear since she was dragged into the building. A leather blindfold wrapped around her head, and was quite effective at blocking out light – Spade-like shapes blocked her eyes, but the downward-aiming point made sure to flex over her cheek so not an ounce of light could seep in. Though not really struggling too much, she was quite stringently bound, what mattered was remaining calm and picking up senses – The cool tiles that made up the floor, something minute was raised – Possibly an arrow or line system painted on the ground? The gentle w
Literature
Personal Pet - Part 1
Personal Pet
(part one)
Kyle
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Kyle didn't know why he remained so damn defiant. It only got him into trouble. It only caused him pain. It only made them mad.
But Kyle had tried playing the submissive card once before. And he decided it was worse. The abuse became more taunting, the smirks more smug. They had won. It made him feel helpless, weak, pathetic, useless. Even if he was all those things deep inside, he didn't need them to know it.
So he kept up his acts of defiance against his tormentors. They enjoyed trying to break him. He refused to scream at the lash of a whip or whimper at the tightening of his bonds. He would stay stan
Literature
New in Town 1 A
By Kreeg
John wondered what the first class passengers, dressed in suits and ties, thought of him. What must they think of him in his old clothing and long hair with beads, bones and feathers in it. He wondered again as to why Mr. Charter had sent him a first class ticket. At least his clothes were clean. They had laundered them at the embassy clinic while he had been examined. Fortunately, Mr. Charter or someone at his law firm had called ahead and helped to smooth the way for him, though he still felt strange going home for the first time in nearly a decade. Would he still fit in?
John’s parents had bee
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I wrote this in email to a year or so ago, and only just now decided to polish it up a bit and publish. I was still early in my conception of Torei, and originally my plan was to have a story where a woman in near-future Earth implants a chip that was in a Japanese woman for a year.
The idea was that it would get a sort of sympathetic resonance from her language centers, and then bestow that same sort of tuning-fork ring of thought to the next wearer. I planned to have the Japanese woman's dark sexual fantasies play out in the other woman's dreams, and finally she ends up thoroughly kinky.
I think the Torei stuff in this is a bit of a throwaway line or two, but if someone finds it intriguing it could be the basis for an interesting story.
The idea was that it would get a sort of sympathetic resonance from her language centers, and then bestow that same sort of tuning-fork ring of thought to the next wearer. I planned to have the Japanese woman's dark sexual fantasies play out in the other woman's dreams, and finally she ends up thoroughly kinky.
I think the Torei stuff in this is a bit of a throwaway line or two, but if someone finds it intriguing it could be the basis for an interesting story.
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Awesome short story.