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I was catching a taxi home. It had been a long day of travel and I was ready to put my feet up and relax. The app I was using showed the picture of the driver to be a proper lad. I was quite happy, and hoped it was an actual decent photo, they didn’t tend to always be as they seemed. He turned up and seemed quite nice. What I didn’t expect was the car, it was a fairly beaten up car, and not the usual new sports cars they used.
Read More Posted Sun Nov 22, 2015 | 177 Words | Tagged story chav
The model thought he was doing some underwear fashion show. That was when they put the helmet on him. The visor had been down for a good hour, showing spirals and only spirals. At first he tried to tug and pull it off, feeling all strange and resisting. But it was locked in, and there was nothing he could do but give in. He could also hear whispers into his head, but not exactly what they were.
Read More Posted Sun Nov 22, 2015 | 108 Words | Tagged story slave
He noticed you taking an interest in the team. He noticed you staring at their butts and bulges. Now he’s commanding you under his control. There is no resisting those eyes. In the bag is your own jock kit. You’re next for the team and there’s nothing you can do. Once the kit is on, there is nothing in that dumb mushy jock brain except the team. photo via reddit
Read More Posted Sat Nov 21, 2015 | 70 Words | Tagged story jock
He tried to get into the high security building I took over for my “research” projects. What he wasn’t expecting was the horny security ready to get him. Here’s what the security camera captured (yeah it’s one of those few HD cameras, I like having some decent footage). It wasn’t long before he was submitting, wanting his own pair of boots and his own hi-viz gear. His mind mushing away into submitting.
Read More Posted Sat Nov 21, 2015 | 110 Words | Tagged story
This is a long one! I could see at last. I didn’t know what had happened but one moment I was at my computer, and the next I heard a claxon and then a few seconds later bag over my head. After that darkness fell into unconsciousness. I could see I was tied down to a chair, and thankfully kept my dignity by keeping my clothes on. I heard footsteps and my captors walked up to me, ripping off the piece of packing tape they had used to keep my mouth shut.
Read More Posted Fri Nov 20, 2015 | 728 Words | Tagged story lab tales chav
I had bought the lager for my friend who was coming to visit. It wasn’t the normal stuff you’d expect, it was a little “special”. I tried to get him to drink it, but sadly he got a little annoyed with me and poured it out into the bath. This wasn’t the plan, but I was a bit upset with him. You know, I thought I’d do something he’d like for his birthday but no he poured it out.
Read More Posted Fri Nov 20, 2015 | 184 Words | Tagged story chav
Thanks for the inspiration tfhunk! I was trying to get home, but it was so dark and I had drank… an embarrassing amount. I must have stumbled down a wrong path, because even in my drunken state I had no idea where I was. It looked like a council estate, but I had no clue where I was entirely and there was nobody around to help me even know where I was.
Read More Posted Thu Nov 19, 2015 | 220 Words | Tagged story chav
There it goes. The last sparks of his intelligence. He was a smart one before he stumbled into sir’s house. Now it just felt so good to let that go, to push it all down and away into those balls, growing with every brain cell lost. Now he is ready to get out of what’s left of those clothes and into his rubber uniform.
Once the gas mask was secured into place, there was no stopping the rest of it happening so quickly. He could only smell through it, smell the power of the mask. It made him feel so powerful, so strong, so demanding. It wasn’t long before he got the bleachers on and the boots. Then the leather gloves, and finally the bomber jacket. He was now a propa skinhead and he was gonna get some filfthy fuckers to lick his boots clean.
Look at yourself boy, you can’t deny it. You’re a pup now. Look at that face, that’s a pup looking back at you with the ears, nuzzle and tongue. Those paws, gloved to make them more comfortable, as a good pup like you walks on all fours. Look at the chain around your neck, I’ve locked the pup in to you. Locked in the rubber which feels so good doesn’t it.
Read More Posted Wed Nov 18, 2015 | 77 Words | Tagged story pup