Doctor's Orders by Ganassa

Sword and Sorcery by Lewdsmokesoldier The defenders of Adlersbrunn breathed a collective sigh of relief. All signs pointed to a halt in the enemy offensive. Try as he might, Doctor Junkenstein and his allies had been repelled for the third year in a row. And yet the celebrations were muted, the apprehension among the defenders palpable. They could not truly relax, knowing that their enemies still plotted against them and would return the following year. That pattern had been too deeply entrenched for it to change now. Still, the …

Hacked by Kallie Genji struggled to concentrate on the teachings of his master, Zenyatta, as he meditated. It was calm and quiet up here, in the mountains of Nepal. But for all the quiet and solitude, Genji was struggling to find inner peace. His room was practically bare - the only conceit was that it was built in the traditional Japanese way, with paper walls and tatami mat flooring. Yet still, he was distracted. For the hundredth time, Genji activated the diagnostics routine that Dr. Ziegler had built into h…

The Hamilton Facility by J-Cal I would have been fascinated by the technology behind the machine currently slurping and spinning on me hadn’t it been for the fact that I knew it wouldn’t let me orgasm. I mean, I was fascinated. The awesome, life-like feel of the warm, fleshy insides and the way it moved in different ways in perfect unison was nothing short of spectacular. As a masturbatory aid, this slick steel tube put any other toys for men to shame. It was cock worship on a biomechanical level, the bumpy, lubed interior m…

The Hamilton Facility by J-Cal The screen had resumed showing porn as soon as Christie left, and this time, want it or not, I was far more receptacle to it. The scene currently showing – the fourth since Christie had left a while ago – showed a busty Asian girl giving a very tender, very hot titjob in a pool, the surface of the water rippling with the bouncing of her boobs on the cock nestled in the cleavage. My own cock was bouncing with anticipation, pre-cum already wetting the tip, and watching the screen…

The Hamilton Facility by J-Cal As job interviews went, this one seemed to be progress very well indeed. The lady seemed to like me, seemed to believe in my marketable skills, and definitely enjoyed the respectful yet unformal social skills I laid upon her as we conversed at the little café. It was one of those joints that had very few seats inside by the bar, but had a larger amount of seats outside on the street in the pedestrian zone; the dozen or so tables effectively screened from the bustling crowds by three sides of wa…

The Hamilton Facility by J-Cal Grunting, struggling and fighting, I remained strapped to the restraint chair, my gagged cries, for help barely audible as it was, rendered mute over the din of the van’s engine. The way the ball-gag forced my mouth open and how its straps dug into the corners of my mouth made me drool like an imbecile, and my continued strained groans and efforts to move made the drool drip from my chin onto my chest, soaking through my shirt. I couldn’t see anything in the dark, cold container, but I did my b…

Commission - Something Borrowed by Fuckasaurus Nate strolled down the sidewalk with his arm wrapped around Kara’s waist. “So… Where exactly are we headed?” he asked. “It’s a surprise!” Kara giggled. “It isn’t too far now… In fact… you can stop right about… there!” “Kara, we’re, uh… We’re just… Outside. There’s nothing here,” Nate said, confused. “Not here,” Kara said. “But you’re not staying here!” “Wait, what? Me? What are you talking-,” “I loaned you out!” Kara beamed. “A friend of mine was…

English for Sinners by TheDjinn All characters involved in this story are of at least 18 years of age. All characters involved in this story are original creations of the author. Any resemblance to any real person, place, or event is purely coincidental. Please do not post anywhere else without author permission. Thank you! ***** It had become clear to me that getting the girls out of my life would be very difficult, possibly dangerous, task. Not once, but twice at least one of them had entered my home with…

Doctor's Orders by J-Cal The hours crept by unbearably slow, the after-effects of the three denied orgasms not helping in the slightest. Even after my manhood had lost sensation it took well over an hour for it to grow soft, presumably because of the remains of Katherine’s drug, and in such as state it was impossible not to focus on it, much less rest. The only thing I managed to do, somewhat, was calm down, and that was just because that was the only thing I could actually do. The room was completely dark, save …

Doctor's Orders by J-Cal It was Friday night, I had met Katherine at the local watering hole just two hours ago, and already we were barging in the front door of my first-floor apartment, kissing feverishly and tearing off our jackets as the door was slammed shut behind us. Katherine was a gorgeous brunette in her early thirties with eyes that matched her waist-long hair framed in smart, square glasses, and had silken, sun-tanned skin and had one of the most unlikely attractive bodies I had seen. Beneath her jet-black …

Orgasm Torture by J-Cal It was humiliating, degrading and outright ridiculous. After having had her way with me again, as was the way things worked around here it seemed, Krissa swiftly and without any sort of trouble at all despite my best efforts cuffed my hands behind my back and attached a kind of leash to the damnable collar around my neck. Urging me up, clearly delighted by my complaints and helpless situation, the silver-haired demon gagged me with a strip of cloth and forced me to follow her by holding the lea…