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He shifted his weight uncomfortably, whimpering as he did so. Sweat dripped down the small of his back, running like a stream between the orbs of his buttocks and cascading over the enormous dildo the boy was impaled upon. His legs were shaking with...
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He shifted his weight uncomfortably, whimpering as he did so. Sweat dripped down the small of his back, running like a stream between the orbs of his buttocks and cascading over the enormous dildo the boy was impaled upon. His legs were shaking with the effort up keeping himself upright and preventing any further penetration.

‘Looking for office assistant to perform odd jobs’ was all the newspaper ad said. Vaughn could type well enough so he had applied, interviewed and then signed all the necessary paperwork. The youth needed the job badly or he’d lose his car, his flat, everything.

The odd jobs got more and more odd until Vaughn found himself cleaning toilets with his tongue, serving tea from his back and spending a lot of time after hours in the bosses office. The owner of X Incorporated had somehow known of the youth’s desperate plight and knew that he would have to comply.

At first his co-workers had seemed shocked or sympathetic at his predicament but quickly that had turned to callous disregard. They laughed at his situation as they walked past his tiny cubicle; exposed to all who happened to glance his way.

Now, shackled to this diabolical chair, Vaughn worked frantically. The firm had a deadline fast approaching and more was expected of the teen every day. The piles of paperwork continually grew. 'Call this client.’ 'Fax this report.’ 'Collate these documents.’

Face red with tears of humiliation and desperation, Vaughn wept silently and contemplated the disgusting offer that Mister X, his boss, had proposed for a life free from money woes. A life of slavery.


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Bwaha.

I’m not really dead. I’ve just been working on a lot of projects but not actually finished one :p

This is the first and I am rather pleased with it. The pic took a long time to layout and sketch but in the end I think it was worth it.

I kind of wonder what exactly X Incorporated even does… Must be a great place to work though. <grins> All menial tasks to be performed by slave boys. <nods>

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Entertaining pathfinder game the other day.

Of course I ended up eroticizing the whole thing afterward: a mind flayer incapacitating one of the adventurers, taking advantage of their helpless body, raping them while their tentacled maw bores into their skulls and slowly ebbs away their intelligence and free will.

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Okay. Apparently this has not only been done, but done repeatedly and by artists such as InCase

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I do have an awesome mix of kinks ;) What can I say.

My stuff is largely posted on y!gallery and furaffinity. There are a couple stories on there that I probably have not cross-posted here.

Because I’m lazy like that.

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The blindfold came off, Kai shook his sweat-coated hair. His vision remained blinded by the overwhelming light of the room. Slowly the chamber came into focus.
It was after an evening of street hoops. They’d nabbed him off the long stretch of...

The blindfold came off, Kai shook his sweat-coated hair. His vision remained blinded by the overwhelming light of the room. Slowly the chamber came into focus.

It was after an evening of street hoops. They’d nabbed him off the long stretch of warehouses off Canal Street. Dosed him with something so that his limbs went limp, took him here.

He’d been strung up on tip toes - a harness of rope holding him upright, a few cruelly looped wraps kept him borderline choking. His shorts dangled awkwardly around his ankles. They administered an injection which left his crotch temporarily numb. Blindfolded, he knew they were doing something to him down there. But what.

Kai gave a horrified scream as his eyes fell upon the monstrosity between his legs. Heavy rivets set against metal bands hugged tightly against his skin. It was like something out of one of those Saw movies!

“You like?” Asked the man, standing just outside the light. “This is just a prototype. I’ve got bigger and better ideas in mind. Might hurt a bit when you can feel again…”

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I’ve owed Fellows an evil art for quite a while. This ought to kill two birds with one stone ;) 

Pretty happy with this one. Mouth should be a little more expressive. But really, the whole pic was a vehicle for that nonsensical cock toy.

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