Sex Toys Stories

After his father's death leaves him a broken mess, his mother uses his vulnerability. What begins as "caring for" her grieving son quickly reveals her true intention: to break him completely and mold him into a mindless slave. Through brutal humiliation, corporal punishment and total identity erasure, she transforms him from a man to a collared pet—until one final revelation shatters his remaining hope and then she sells him to a sadistic farming couple to live out his days as owned livestock.

OK, I'm the Triplet's, Beatrice, Larissa, and Charmaine, older Brother, Ricky Fontaine. I'm the author, or nom-de-plume, of this story anyway. My real name is not Ricky Fontaine, but I'm well over 18 now, and I guess I should issue the standard content warning about this is adult (18+) fiction as it involves acts that could, and/or might be construed to be incest, rape and nonconsensual sex if it was actually real. Also, trust me on this hypnosis doesn't work this way.

At our New Years Eve party this year, Witchy, Little Momma and I have a Threesome. Dawg and Bull watch. Witchy wants Bull. Is she able to do it? Do Little Momma and I alike even try?

Father mother and their two daughters get turned into fuck dolls

A gay guys straight roommate decides to help his friend live out some fantasies

My lovely wife and stepdaughter exact revenge for watching them showering together.

A Bob’s Life Story
Nurse Vivian craves surrender after years of financial dominance that destroyed her marriage. When a grieving dominant re-enters her life offering ropes, tributes, and total control, she yields completely—until jealousy over his past ignites a betrayal that shatters everything. In a raw exploration of power exchange and the cost of trust, one woman's deepest desires become her undoing.

In this spin-off to "Pacts, Gods, and Family," Ian Finnegan puts an end to the villainous career of hatemonger Ann Coulter with the aid of his angel Izaz, while also rewarding CNN host Fareed Zakaria.

A story about how a man lost his manhood and embraced sissyhood while on a train journey.

In the bruised-purple bedroom, Harold (72) and Elena (54) kneel, rope-burned and paddle-marked. Braids, collar, sippy cup, duck blanket, Goodnight Moon surround them. “I’m only lovable when little,” she sobs. “When Daddy,” he chokes. Pull-ups, journal confessions: I’ll die mid-story. They make love—tears, Daddy, Harold braided. Aftercare: salve, shared sips, blanket-cape. Miso purrs. Tomorrow: burnt toast, crayons, rituals. They stay—leaky, creaky, little, big—choosing each other daily.