Collection of tales where desire meets despair. From eldritch horrors to cursed lusts, these anthologies explore the grotesque, the magical and the unspeakable.
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I post erotic fiction (18+ only! π), but with weird, grotesque, magic, mysterious themes β¨
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Not much to do when your sister decides, that porn will be your new career instead of football and she has taken complete mental control over you
π§ Mind control
π Chastity
π€ Memory loss
π Chastity
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It all started with just waking up on the sofa instead of his bed. Or one second heβd be standing in the kitchen and the next heβd be in the bathroom. Just from one second to the other. Alex felt like he was going insane.
π§΅ thread to help you explore the stories on my page π€
I post erotic fiction (18+ only! π), but with weird, grotesque, magic, mysterious themes β¨
Hope you enjoy π
A permanent position as a free-to-use living sex toy on an all-inclusive paradise island was not what Zac expected when he signed up for the job
ποΈ Loss of liberty
π Chastity
π Body alterations
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The ferry's engines cut out with a low rumble as it docked against the white wooden pier. Sunlight bounced off the turquoise water and Zac stepped onto the island with his small duffel bag slung over one shoulder, wearing the same jeans and T-shirt he had traveled in.
You fight against time as you must cum within 2 minutes or your next stage of sissification will continue. Will you beat this experiment?
π Sissyfication
ποΈ Loss of liberty
π Body alterations
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The screen flickered on. It showed an image of... you? You didn't remember anything. But now you were sitting naked tied down to a chair. Then you on the screen start to explain. "You're probably wondering what we are doing here. Well master has told me to explain."
The ferry's engines cut out with a low rumble as it docked against the white wooden pier. Sunlight bounced off the turquoise water and Zac stepped onto the island with his small duffel bag slung over one shoulder, wearing the same jeans and T-shirt he had traveled in.
Zac stared until the man vanished around the corner of the cabana, the image of that transformed, used hole burned into his mind. His future. Burned into his mind.