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.

Read More Posted Thu Nov 19, 2015 | 64 Words | Tagged story

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.

Read More Posted Wed Nov 18, 2015 | 81 Words | Tagged story

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

boyzdoingboystuff: after the game Their friends had been acting strange for a while now, they had completely ignored them for a couple weeks. Always at the gym, always going to “the game”. Surely they didn’t mean a football game? They were all nerds when they started college, surely they just meant they had found a game they loved or something? When they had been invited to the game, they hadn’t expected to turn up and for eye blacks to be applied before they went in.

Read More Posted Tue Nov 17, 2015 | 167 Words | Tagged story jock

He got the clover tattoo as a dare. He never expected any changes until it started to hurt. It caused the pain to grow as the tattoo radiated out changes to his body. Each hair individually started lightening, his muscle shrinking away to almost nothing. But he found it hot more and more. He’d find himself with his dick out more, just enjoying the bliss of it. Didn’t he have a job?

Read More Posted Mon Nov 16, 2015 | 125 Words | Tagged story

Request from @hypnoboyss This is what this prick used to look like. Dunno what he thought he was doin coming to “study” in Liverpool without trying to not act like a prick. Sure the cunt said sumert about sports scholarship or sumert dumb like that. He thought he was fuckin clever comin onto the estate absolutely plastered shouting shit. I thought it was about time he met some propa lads and we showed im what’s proper round ere.

Read More Posted Mon Nov 16, 2015 | 281 Words | Tagged story chav hypnoboyss

Once he had been convinced to put on the rubber, as just a dare, the process had already started. The rubber felt tight, comfortable and just right. He felt his dick fill with something, he couldn’t think much. It just felt nice, peaceful and blissful to have nothing. Then he let it out, pissing everywhere. Pissing out any will of his own, pissing out any fears, anything that was him.

Read More Posted Sun Nov 15, 2015 | 81 Words | Tagged story