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Thanks. The last part posted, enjoy.

Chapter 3: Victoria’s Surrender The dorm room vibrated with the chaotic energy of Halloween night over Victor’s exhausted form. Sprawled on the bed, his French maid costume disheveled, Victor’s blond wig clung haphazardly to his sweat-dampened forehead. The leather belts still bound his ankles...

Chapter 2: The Cruel Tease Victor’s heart hammered in his chest, the vibrator’s erratic pulses driving him to the brink as he shuffled toward Chad’s bed, the key to his handcuffs glinting tantalizingly under the pillow. His bound ankles and knees, cinched tight with leather belts, forced him to...

Chapter 1: Halloween's Cosplay The dorm room was a dim cocoon of shadows, lit only by the flickering orange glow of a jack-o'-lantern candle on the desk. Halloween night pulsed outside, laughter and music drifting through the cracked window, but inside, Victor was alone. The college freshman...

Part 8: New Horizons and Lingering Chains Months had passed since Alex and Emily signed the ticklee contract, their weekends a blur of shared submission in the loft. The three men, Dominic, Marcus, and Trent, had reveled in the duo's nylon-clad vulnerability at first, binding them side by side...

Part 7: The Final Submission The bedroom hummed with tension as Alex and Emily lay side by side on the bed, their wrists bound high to the bedposts, ropes biting into their skin with each involuntary twitch. Alex’s chiffon red cocktail dress was crumpled, black sheer stockings glistening with...

Part 6: Unveiled Desires The bedroom air thickened with shock as Alex stared at his ex-wife, Emily, now bound beside him on the bed—her deep navy business dress rumpled, sheer grey pantyhose stretched taut over her bound legs, black high heels discarded nearby. The ball gag muffled her...

Part 5: Echoes of the Past The weekend loomed like a storm cloud over Alex's fractured mind, the two weeks of gnawing anxiety leaving him desperate for any crumb of information about the sent video. But compliance was his only card to play. Friday evening, he spent hours in front of the mirror...

Indeed. sure to think about this. :cool:

Part 4: The Shadows of Suspicion The two weeks following that fateful Saturday stretched like an eternity for Alex, each day a minefield of paranoia and unspoken dread. The video, his bound, tickled form in full Scarlet Overkill glory, nylons shimmering, laughter desperate, had been sent to...

Part 3: Eternal Bondage and Forced Weekend Torment Weeks had blurred into a haze of silky submission for Alex. What started as a daring ad on the tickling forum had twisted into a ritual of weekend captivity. "Scarlet," Dominic had decreed in a text, his words laced with command. "You show up...

Part 2: The First Submission and the Switch Alex's heels clicked nervously against the concrete as he approached the loft building, the red dress clinging to his body like a second skin. The sheer black nylon stockings whispered with every step, a constant reminder of the fantasy he was...

Scarlet (CD, nylon, tease) Part 1: The Ad and the Allure Alex stared at his reflection in the full-length mirror, his heart pounding with a mix of excitement and shame. At 35, he was a mild-mannered accountant by day, but in the privacy of his small apartment, he indulged in his deepest...

Business Trip (mmm/m, CD, nylon, feet, forced) Chapter Two: Edge of the Forbidden The air inside the van grew heavier, suffused with the oppressive weight of fear and exhaustion. Lynda’s consciousness teetered on the edge, battered by the relentless torment of icy liquid and the soft brush’s...

Business Trip (mmm/m, CD, nylon, feet, forced) Chapter One: The Trap in the Night Alley On a Saturday night, the streets of Prague were cloaked in a veil of mist, the dim yellow glow of streetlamps casting mottled shadows on the cobblestone paths. Lindon, a young and ambitious business...