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Welcome to DX Gagorder.

Here you will find novels and stories from erotic horror author DX!

You will find new, never seen before novels and short stories of wild, exotic dreams of over the top kink, plus classic tales and artwork you may remember from Gag Order.

Wild fantasies aimed to titillate and excite the pallet! Gags! Mad Surgery! Sadistic Mistresses adroit at physical emasculation! Human livestock! Permanent chastities! Latex and leather! Ponies and puppies! Bimbos and Sissies!

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The Alley
Mira witnessed a terrible crime, but chooses to keep silent. However, someone thinks she could be more Silent!
Hardcore erotic horror! Permanent sensory deprivation! AND ART!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1291804

Masochist Hell
Boring Howard awakes in a strange hospital. He is restrained to a gurney, and his nurses are rubber clad sex dolls. His surgeon, Doctor Lovejoy, armed with sinister torture devices, informs him she’s going to remove all of his organs while he watches helplessly!
Torture, rubber clad nurses, inhuman suffering, all in a day's work!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/900410

Wrongco's new Breast Guillotine!
Fast Body Mods!
Guillotine, breasts, bacon...
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1277789

A New Prenuptial
You asked for more chasti-permalock, you get more chasti-permalock.
Evelyn, a clever attorney, tries to out wit chasti-permalock. Will she succeed?
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1267627

The Gift of the Ball Thief
The Ball Thief returns! Can she make a man whole again?
Castration, nullo, erotic
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1246272

The Beach Ball Thief
The Ball thief returns for a romantic walk on the beach... with her elastrator!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/905121

The Chastity Experiment
"Wear our chastity device for one week and receive 50 pounds UK. If you manage to escape the device, you will receive a bonus 50 pounds. If you don't escape, the device will be removed after seven days and the experiment will be completed." To Sanford, all around slacker and tax evader, this sounds like easy money!
A new novella from DX! 16k fist clenching words!
Hand-jobs, sex, debauchery, femdom, and CHASTITY!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1233885

A Real Slave
This is a story of a master and a slave. It is also a conversation about sexuality, gender, and love.
Castration, nullo, penectomy, Male Dom.
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1215570

Fantasy to Life
A tour of Doctor Marcus' facility, where your wildest dreams become reality. Ponygirls, mermaids, and Hucows are easy, but Human Wine Kegs? Take the tour!
Body Mods!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1203208

Magic Fashion
Eva, a struggling fashion designer, finds an old, beautiful mannequin in the cellar, and places it in the window of her shop to show off her latest designs. Intrigued by the glint in the doll's eye, Eva gets a little too close.
Mannequin, dolls, body swap, magic!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1194282

Princess Irony
A wild story of body-mods, enslavement, and cruelty, proof that absolute power corrupts absolutely!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1177218

Imprisoned
Eliza wakes to find she is trapped in a three foot box cement prison. Why is she there? Can she escape this tiny space? Pulse pounding, sinister horror from DX!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/873962

Entombed
Collette, supreme hacker and super-thief was confident no one could touch her. Then she met the Children of Maat, servants of justice. They’ve been at it for more than 4,000 years, but Collette’s has a trick or two up her sleeve. Will she escape? Or will she be mummifired and buried alive?
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/893187

Retribution
You wanted more Chasti-Permalock, you got more Chasti-Permalock! Novella sized, we've broken this up into parts so you can get to the kink FASTER!

Zach had it all. The car, the easy executive job, the money, but it came at a cost. Can he escape justice, or will he have to answer to the Chasti-Permalock company? This is a novella sized story, (almost 17K words!) showing a world of nanites, chastities, pain, and love.

Part 1
Fugitive
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1155970
Part 2
Infomercial
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1164054
Part 3
Happy
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1170912

Maddy
Dx's tribute to Dolcett and Pero-Loco. A wild ride of longpig and human cattle.
A young bride discovers her new husband's taste to longpig. How far will she go make him a happy man?
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1149509

Erin's Nap
A petulant slave gets a time out in heavy bondage! Classic Gag Order story and art work!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1127262

A Walk in the Rain
A beautiful story about a lonely man's chance encounter with a chaste maiden.
Chastity and latex!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/859272

Permanent Position
A man interviews to be a slave in Mistress Safia's stables and is given a tour by Sub-Mistress Gwen. She subjects him to heavy, strenuous bondage while she demonstrates what his life would be under Mistress Safia's hand. Will he accept the permanent position?
Permanent Bondage and Permanent Chastity!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/861690

The Pit
“In a couple months about a dozen of us mistresses and masters will be getting together at a woodland retreat. We won’t be practicing safe-words or respecting limits. We don’t, Top from the Bottom. There will be predators and prey. We’ll be bringing our best slaves for fun and games.”
Femdom, castration, permanent chastity, human toilet, permanent bondage, beautifully written.
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/862500

Kidnapped
A Chasti-Permalock story!
Although Amanda worked at the Chasti-Permalock company, she wasn't into chastity, but then woke up one morning in full chastity and a strange voice on her phone telling her to follow instructions or else! Will Amanda escape, or will she be in chastity permanently? Thrill a minute!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1117963

Victim
A Chasti-Permalock story.
Through bondage and permanent chastity, a woman finds freedom!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1112311

The Dark
A man wakes and discovers he's locked in a bondage chair, in a vault, with no light or sound. Everyday he is milked for his seed by his tormentor and angel. He doesn't know why. Worse, she demands he do better, or face a more horrible, unknown fate.
Can he escape? Erotic horror!
bodymod, male hucow, penectomy, milking, bondage, torture!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1109164

The Letter
Inspired by Dolcett and Pero Loco!
A woman receives notice to report to the Butchery to be a hucow for slaughter, but she has a better plan!
Cannibal, Dolcett, hucow
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1095879

The Unbroken
Nightmare horror level of torture. Our hero is trapped in a mysterious place where slaves are tortured until broken, then surgically modified into sex pets or slaves, then shipped off to a buyer. Will they break her? Can they break her? This is a no hold bars story! You've been warned. Hard core.
Torture, Body Mods, Amputations, pony/puppy girls, whips, chains, breast guillotines, burning, buried alive, the list goes on.
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1082805

Girl
The sequel to, Boy. A neuter, a nullo, navigates the pit falls and peaks of life, and discovers they are not alone! A beautiful story of acceptance and becoming!
Trans, Body mods, Bimbo,
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1075256

Boy
A man, searching for identity, decides to give up being a man and return to a simpler time. Will he finally find happiness as a genderless being?
Castration, penectomy, neuter
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1068008

The Starfish Affair!
Karen, Alice's lab assistant, stole not only Alice's grant money and ruined her career, but also helped herself to Alice's Breast Enhancement formula. But what Karen doesn't know is during a trip to the South American jungle, Alice developed a taste for a rare delicacy!
Mad-Science, erotic horror, wild torture, cannibalism, and torment! This over the top story has it ALL!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1062074

Safia's New Filly
A woman breaks into Safia's club and challenges her, but Safia only smiles because she was looking for a new Ponygirl!
Ponygirl, bodymods, mind control, permanent bondge
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1053869

Evil
Tiffany was a professional seductress. Armed with beauty, charm, and wit, she could take any man and set him up nicely for blackmail and ruin. Can she be stopped?
A Chasti-Permalock story.
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1053863

Internment
Eva has been sealed in rubber, locked in a coffin, and buried alive with horrific torture devices. Can her lover free her?
Torture, latex, heavy bondage.
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1040658

A Fantasy Best Left Alone
A woman discovers modern chastity, but is permanent chastity a step too far? A Chasti-Permalock Story.
Chastity, latex, gagged
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1033252

Cumster
A man forces a high-profile dominatrix to give him a free session, but she’s thinking he might be more suited as a permanent part of her dungeon, as a human cum disposal!
Femdom, amputation, cruelty, castration
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1027373

Bimbo, bimbo like me!
Shiloh is driven to surgically alter herself into the ultimate cock sucking doll. Can she stop herself before it's too late?
bimbofication, forced sissy, castration
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1020594

Cow Lab
Bree finds a pill that is transforming her into a human cow. Can her friend Tegan save her?
Hucow, breast expansion, milking
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1013829

Freedom is Choice
A woman undergoes radical body modifications to make herself into the ultimate pleasure machine with no way to enjoy sex herself. Can a woman with a vagina for a face find happiness?
amputation, body mod
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1007584

Beneath the sheets
A thief tries to escape but falls into the hands of Dr. Marcus, extreme body mod specialist. What could the good doctor have in mind?
amputation, bodymod, bimbofication
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1001533

The Ultimate Bondage Technique
Is there such a thing? Bondage with no escape, no release? Bondage no one can free you from? A woman seeks out the beautiful Mistess Safia to find out. Erotic Horror!
cruel, torture, beheading, mad science
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/994828

The Landlady's Baby
Stewart had a crush on his beautiful landlady, but soon discovers she is an operative in a secret society of Aunties who kidnap useless men and transform them into helpless, permanent, Adult Babies. Can Stewart escape?
ABDL, femdom, surgery, castration, penectomy, helpless
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/988909

A New Doll
She wanted to be a rich man's plaything, but he was just looking for a new toy.
Dollification, bimbofication, mad surgery!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/984102

Mina Hucow
A scientist discovers her breasts are swelling and filling with milk and her thoughts are filled with arousal and desire to be breed like cattle. Can she discover what is happening before it is too late and she becomes a permanent human cow?
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/974147

The Jacket
A con artist meets her match when a mistress gives her a magic jacket that will provide the best orgasm ever. Mistress promises The jacket will release her after her second orgasm, and Mistress always keeps her word! Succulent erotic artistry!
Heavy bondage, permanent, torture, chastity
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/968249

Sex Object
A young woman transforms herself into the ultimate sex bimbo for the sake of art!
Body Mods, Amputations, permanent.
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/955092

Payback
A woman is given a choice for her infidelity. Divorce or chastity: Which will she choose?
A chasti-permalock story!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/949955

Hand on Scripture
A man meets a beautiful woman, but she is betrothed to a Prince and secured in Chasti-Permalocks until she marries. If she doesn’t, she will face the full might of Chasti-Permalocks! Who will she marry, or live in permanent chastity?
A chasti-permalock story
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/942702

The Art Collector
In the future, corporations will achieve the right to take ownership of regular people. Once in their fold, they can submit them to their will. One corporation submits our hero to become the ultimate in art, and for art, one must SUFFER!
Wild body mods, surgical crafting, breast stretching, corsets, permanent gags, bimbofication
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/938333

The Ball Thief
She was the subject of every wet dream in the neighborhood. She lived in the middle of the block, right where the kids played, and eventually a ball would smash through her window, or damage something. "You may have your ball back when you bring a parent." No parent ever came and no ball was ever returned. So, they called her the Ball Thief. Now, years later, a man breaks into her house!
Castration, emasculation, bondage
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/938332

The State of Hucow
This story was suggested by one of our supporters, a male hucow story.
After applying and failing numerous times to be included into the Bull program, (where he would be milked for his male protein) he is given a new oppourtunity. Can a man be milked and bred? This is a brilliant, and crazy story!
Hucow, forced breeding, milking, breast expansion, amputations, penectomy!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/930447

The New Girl
Danielle was a thief, but she remained defiant after capture. A bad idea, because her captor can afford Dr. Marcus!
Extreme body mods, permanent gags, amputations!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/925726

Vaccum
Artwork. As air is vacuumed out of the box, her breasts will expand.
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/925723

Chastity
Artwork. Fully enclosed in steel, if you have her key, she's your's to command!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/923753

Hunger
With his wife of children on the road, a man makes desires after his sensual, curvaceous neighbor, but she is hungry for much more! Can he escape the clutches of this predator?
Vore!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/917683

Annoucement
It began innocent enough; Husband and Wife bondage games, but slowly she gained a taste for it, until one day she made an announcement that changed his life forever! This isn't Safe, Sane, or consensual, this is extreme femdom at it's finest!
Sissification, Bimbofication, Forced Bi, chastity and bodymods!
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/912400

The Pit
“In a couple months about a dozen of us mistresses and masters will be getting together at a woodland retreat. We won’t be practicing safe-words or respecting limits. We don’t, Top from the Bottom. There will be predators and prey. We’ll be bringing our best slaves for fun and games.”
Femdom, castration, permanent chastity, human toilet, permanent bondage, beautifully written.
https://subscribestar.adult/posts/862500

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Apr 03, 2024 03:41 pm

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Chastity Experiment

By DX

Sanford Oaks receives an offer to wear a chastity device for one week to receive 50 pounds UK. How easy is that?
Hand-jobs, sex and debauchery! A 16K novella!

He bent down the blades of the blinds and peered out along the rain swept street. He imagined her stepping around the corner, her sharp heels clicking hollowly, clacking on the pavement. She would be wearing her black, shiny mac, and it would be beaded with raindrops. She would be wearing her clear plastic rain cap over her glistening black hair. Beneath the hem of her mac would be her latex clad legs, moving quickly. She would be pulling a black suitcase wheeling behind on quiet castors.

She was late.

She had never been late. He could set his watch by her. Since the program’s inception she would step around the corner at precisely 1359hrs and ring his bell at the moment of 1400hrs. It had become the pattern he expected.

It was now the pattern his life depended on.

He looked away from the window. He paced back and forth in his tiny front room, and then sat in his comfy chair. He looked at the clock on the wall. She was late. He looked at his wristwatch to confirm the clock on the wall was correct. He then got up and walked into the kitchen to look at the clock over the sink to confirm his wristwatch.

1428hrs. She was late by twenty-eight minutes. On the scale of things this wasn’t much of a deal and easily explained. The subway was late, the bus was late, another client held her up, her cat was sick, (if she had a cat and it was sick) would make a perfect, forgivable excuse for being late one time.

In the quiet of the kitchen he could hear the battery-powered tick of the clock as the big hand neared 1429hrs and he became aware he had been sub-consciously touching the device through the fabric of his trousers.

He pulled his hand away quickly and walked into the front room and looked down the street through the gap in the blinds. He needed her. He needed her to remove the device. He had decided definitively it would be the last time. If they offered him a million pounds to wear the device for another second he would resolutely state, no. He practiced saying it, so it would be a quick, knee-jerk response.

“Would you like to wear the device for another second for a million…”

“NO!” He wouldn’t even let her finish. “Just unlock it, give me my fifty-thousand pounds and have a good day.”

The clock on the wall read 1430hrs.

He pulled his hand away from the device. Touching it did nothing and he could do nothing about his cock crushed within its confines. It was the perfect chastity device. He could not get erect, he could not orgasm. It was the pinnacle of design, far removed from the first device they had him wear at the start of the program nearly two years ago.

It began with a simple letter in the post.

Buried with the bills and adverts was a plain white envelope with his name neatly written on it. Initially he tossed it aside figuring it was an advert, but its simplicity called back his attention. For starters, they spelled his name correctly, Sanford Oaks.

“Dear, Sanford;” it began. “We are currently conducting an experiment which based on your profile would make you a suitable subject. You will be paid for your time. If interested, please return the self-addressed, pre-paid postcard.”

Sanford checked the return address. It was foreign, probably Norway or Scandinavia or some such place, but they used the magic words, ‘paid for your time’. Sanford considered himself a man of intricate complexities. He was in his fifties, owned his house (inherited), and was collecting disability. He had a long résumé of random jobs; building crack monitor, caviar extractor, drying paint supervisor, to name a few, but his last job, a level one inventory resupply specialist, had left him, as the doctors described, nervous and unable to work.

He did supplement his income with random, unlisted jobs. This income was never reported to the taxman, a villain if ever there was one, and kept him in beer and chips. Sanford was always on the prowl for a few easy quid.

Within a week of posting his reply, he received another letter in the same, plain, boring style.

“Our experiment is to study male sexuality.” The letter explained. “To eliminate random factors, we need a chaste subject as a control. To achieve this, we would first need to create a safe, gentle chastity device for long-term wear. If you agree to wear our prototype for seven days you will be paid fifty pounds UK. If you manage to escape the device, without damaging the device or injuring yourself, you will be paid an additional fifty pounds.”

Sanford mused. ‘Fifty quid for seven days of not touching me John Thomas? How easy is that?’ He thought. ‘And another fifty if my willie gets whiley? Well! A hundred pounds for a week’s worth of nothing? Yes, please mister man!’

As he checked off the card, he thought about how many times he self alleviated his male urges. He casually went weeks without even bathing, let alone diddling himself. This, he thought, was easy money.

Only a few days later a post arrived announcing the device would be delivered in a few days. It would arrive at 1400hrs. “Please make every effort to be available to receive the device.”

He glanced at his calendar. He was available.

It was a Thursday.

He expected a lorry. What arrived was quite unexpected.

Her dimples sank into her cheeks and her smile was blinding. “Good afternoon!” She said. “Sanford Oaks?”

He nodded, numbly. Her eyes were chocolate morsels, her nose crinkled when she talked, and her lips were soft and welcoming. She was a delight! Curvy, and nicely packaged in her blue nurse’s uniform.

“I’m Madeline, I’m here to install the device.” Her eyes flashed like a co-conspirator, almost winking as she said the word, device. When Sanford didn’t respond, she went on. “May I come in?”

“Oh, yes!” Sanford exclaimed, realizing he had been staring. “Please, forgive me. I was expecting the postman, yeah?” He stepped back and ushered her in.

She walked in, dragging her case behind as her eyes evaluated the house. “This is excellent.” She said turning towards him. “Is there anyone else in the residence?”

Sanford was lost in the depth of her dimples. “Uh, no.” He replied.

She talked while smiling. “Excellent. Then we can do this here in the front room.”

“Do what?”

“Apply the device.” She said simply. As Sanford continued to stare, she went on. “No worries, I am a certified professional.” She reached into her purse and pulled out a flat, black wallet. With a flick of her wrist a fan of cards draped out like a broken accordion. “Please take a look.” Her face tinged with bashfulness. “I’m quite proud of them.”

Sanford forced his eyes to look away from her pretty face to the list of cards hanging like a banner from her hand. She was pointing out her accreditations and he was struggling not to watch her. She wasn’t the prettiest girl, nor did she have the biggest boobs or curviest bum, but she was such combination of everything, her voice, her charm, her poise, her smile as it lit up the gloomy room, it was hard not to drink in her intoxicating image.

“If you would pop in the shower and come back with a towel covering up, I’ll get set up here.” She finished.

Sanford scrubbed himself red in the fleeting moments he was in the shower. When he returned, Madeline had donned a black rubber apron and had laid out a collection of documents across his coffee table. “Please, have a seat and read these carefully. I only ask you to keep them in order.”

He sat on the sofa and watched her.

Madeline had moved some of the furniture to make room for her set up. She set her case on the floor and clicked it open. Reaching in she grabbed the top strut of a skeletal structure and with a pull it began to unfold. It moved on hinges and formed a stout chair. She gave it a final pull and all the joints clicked into place solidly.

She looked at him. “Any questions?”

Sanford had barely glanced at the paperwork. “To be clear,” he surmised. “I just have to put on a device,” he wavered, “on my, privates, yeah? For one week, right? And I get fifty quid.”

She shrugged while nodding. “No and yes. I put the device on you, and then you wear it for one week and get fifty quid. If you get out of the device, without injury, you get another fifty quid.”

He stammered. “You put the, uh, device…”

She smiled, brightening the room. “I am a certified professional. While everyone is a unique individual, I’m confident I have a good idea what’s under that towel.” She gave her chair a pat. “If you are satisfied with the paperwork and initialed and signed the highlighted parts, we’ll get started.”

Sanford signed, scribbled, and scrawled.

Tentatively, he took a seat in her chair as she donned gloves, a surgical mask and a white cap, leaving only her milk chocolate eyes visible to him. With that done, she placed his feet into stirrups and secured his legs down with nylon straps of hook and loop material. He tensed as she did the same with his arms, strapping them down to the chair. His face of rising panic was soothed with a glance from her smiling eyes.

“We must insure the control is free of variables.” She said, patting his hand. “You’ll have plenty of time to explore the device later.” Madeline took a packet from her bag, ripped it open, and pulled out a sanitized mouth guard. “Open up!” She said, holding it to his mouth.

“Wraugh gru?” He mumbled as she stuffed the device in his mouth.

“Again, variable control.” She pulled a strap from her pocket and encircled Sanford’s head with it, ignoring his eyes of alarm, and sealed the mouth guard in place. Running her hand smoothly along the side of his head, she checked for fit. “Are you having any discomfort?”

Sanford shifted in the chair. He couldn’t speak. He could barely move a muscle. Glancing up, he fell into her eyes as she looked for any indicators of distress.

“Alright then.” She said. “Let’s get started, shall we?”

Gently, she pulled his towel away.

A cool breeze brushed against his skin and Sanford tried to look away as his cock began to stir.

Madeline was changing her gloves. “That is a perfectly normal response.” She said. “Please do not be embarrassed.” She draped a sterile sheet over him and threaded his manhood through a slit in the center. “You are already showing healthy signs.” She kicked at something beneath the chair and Sanford realized it was an attached, collapsible stool. With her hands in the air, she sat down and made herself comfortable.

Her eyes of chocolate birthday cake peered at him. She took his blood pressure, pulse, and listened to his heart. She then placed a sensor over his finger. She noted his vitals, then changed her gloves. “I will now start my examination. During this time, many men experience an erection. That is perfectly normal and somewhat expected. This will take a few minutes so sit back and relax.”

As she donned her safety glasses, he could see his ghostly reflection in her eyes.

Her fingers skirted across his cock like the sweep a feather.

Sensations rolled over him like an ocean wave as her gentle touch slid across his tender skin. She cooed and ah’d, congratulating him on blood flow, size and girth. He risked a glance at her and watched her eyes peer down at the task at hand. Instantly he was like a rock, harder than he had ever been before.

She rolled her fingers across the head of his cock and her fingers moved as if she played a wind instrument in an orchestra. Gently she cupped him. Gently her touch slithered up and down his shaft. Gently she explored every millimeter of his genitals.

Gently, gently, gently.

“It is perfectly normal,” she went on, professionally, “to extrude pre-seminal fluid.” She paused. “Ah, here we are.” Her finger dragged the clear tear around the head of his cock. “Excellent.” She stopped and sat back.

Sanford was afraid the exam was over. He quickly thought, ‘Ah, so this is the scam! I knew it was too easy! Get me all worked up, cut me off and charge for a finish.’ He squirmed in his chair. ‘and I’m trapped good, right where she wants me. A fool I am, blundering into this trap!”

Madeline, ignorant of his rising panic, took a cotton swab and captured a sample of his fluid and set it in a plastic test tube. This process involved changing her gloves several times.

With the tube sealed and properly stored, she changed gloves. Then she pulled open a small packet and squeezed out a dollop of goo in her gloved hand. “For the next part of this examination I will be using a sterilized lubricant. While I tactilely survey your penis, it is quite normal to become aroused. Many men ejaculate. This is a normal and natural response. Please do not feel embarrassed or feel you need to restrain yourself, alright?”

Her hands were like silk as her fingers roved over every millimeter of his cock.

Already primed from the first part of his exam, Sanford grunted as his eyes rolled back. In seconds he went off like machine gun.

“Excellent!” Madeline exclaimed. She busied herself using a fresh cotton swab to collect a sample of his seamen.

Changing her gloves again, she took a warm, moist cloth and thoroughly cleaned him.

Finally, after another glove change, she secured the device onto his manhood.

She rose and quickly went through a well-rehearsed and methodical removal of her hat, apron, mask and gloves, and disposed of everything into a sterile bag before un-doing his restraints. “I hope that wasn’t too distressful for you.” She said, her dimples deepening.

“Nuh, nuh, no.” He said, nervously, his head swimming.

“Next week this time?” She asked, helping him out of the chair.

Sanford was weak in the knees. As Madeline pulled the sensor off his finger and helped him over to the couch, he peered at her confusedly. “Next week?”

She draped his towel over his lap. “Yes, to remove the device.”

“Oh, yes.” He blinked, his senses returning. “I’m a little winded. That was a heck of a, uh, um, examination, yeah?”

She shrugged. “Many men enjoy it. When I remove the device there will be a similar exam.”

“Similar?” Sanford exclaimed in disbelief. “I don’t think I could manage that!”

She smiled warmly. “I’m certain you’ll be up for the challenge.”

“What if I escape the device? Will there be another, uh, exam?”

Madeline nodded. “Certainly. Also another fifty quid.”

Sanford could not believe what she was saying. “Yeah, next week then.”

She nodded as she turned to her equipment, and in moments everything was neatly folded back into her case and the furniture was properly arranged. She surveyed the room, making sure everything was in order. “Until next week then.” She said brightly. “I’ll see myself out.”

And she was gone.

Sanford was still reeling from the exam. He sat on the couch until the clock chimed and nudged him out of his reverie. Reliving the moment, he peered back in time and watched it again, this time floating out-of-body. He watched her fingers filled with lightning rove around and touch all the spots of his cock, driving him mad.

Although he was satiated enough to keep him for months without even thinking of his cock, he felt his member stir.

He peered under the towel.

The device was black. It was sleek and shiny. It encompassed his penis and clamped around his scrotum almost as an after thought. He nudged it slightly, then tapped the surface with his fingernail. He couldn’t decide if it was metal or plastic. While it looked impressive, he couldn’t figure out what held it on.

He tried the simplest and went to pull it straight off.

It didn’t budge.

It didn’t seem to pull on anything and he couldn’t imagine how it was anchored in place, but it certainly worked.

He never realized how often he swelled and shifted until he had no access to his cock. Often his Johnson tested the confines of the device, like a jungle cat pacing back and forth in the cage at the zoo. Although the device was like wearing nothing, he was constantly reminded of it. Thinking about it made his pecker grow. His growing pecker would then be thoroughly restrained by the device. Being restrained made him fidget with the device. Fidgeting made him think about it. Thinking made him grow.

He was out of the device on the third day. He had been distracted as he checked for lottery winnings while reading an article on how to win the lottery and not pay any tax, while subconsciously fumbling with the device, as he increasingly did.

It simply came off.

He looked at it curiously. No lock, no mechanism, it seemed to have be held on by nothing more than force of will. He set it down and went into the toilet for a celebratory piss while standing. He had never realized what a privilege it was to pee while standing. It was a surprising revelation, one that really struck him while at the pub. The device had forced him to sit to pee and the loo at the pub wasn’t the most hygienic place.

With his tinkle done, he jiggled, then jiggled again, then closed the seat on the toilet. He sat, closed his eyes and had a nice, meditative moment of self-gratification while thinking of Madeline.

It had only been three days yet he spewed readily and heavily.

Thursday at 1400hrs precisely he opened the door. Madeline was there, mildly startled as she hadn’t even rang the bell. Sanford presented the device. “Good for you!” She exclaimed. “There’s another fifty pounds for you! Perhaps, however, you’d want to do this inside?”

“Oh, yes of course.” He stepped back, bidding her entry. “Would you like a hand?”

“No, I can manage. Why don’t you pop into the shower while I get set up?”

“I just showered for you already.”

“That won’t do, I’m afraid. Rules are you have to shower while I’m here. Make a quick rinse off for me? There’s a good lad.”

Sanford sprang up and back within moments, a towel around his waist. Madeline sat on the couch and laid out her paperwork. “Here is your gift card for fifty pounds.” She held it up. “You’ll get another one in the post once the paperwork is processed.”

He watched her. The afternoon sun shone in sharp lines through the blinds and brought everything it touched into high resolution; the curve of her cheek, the corner of her lip, the sphere of her breast. She moved with precision and practice.

Her brown eyes sparkled in the sun as she looked up at him. “Read these over, alright?”

“You changed your hair.” He said, dreamily.

She nodded. “You’re the first one to notice.” She reached up and pat her hair. “It’s a wig. To eliminate variables we all have to be brunettes now.” She shifted over on the couch so he could sit and sign the paperwork.

He joined her. “How many others? Nurses, I mean.”

“We’re called technicians.” She said, thinking. “I don’t know how many they are. The whole thing is done on-line; training, paperwork, the whole lot. I’ve actually not met another person in the company. I just get my assignments, install the devices and post the paperwork. All the signatures have to be hard copies.” She stood up and brushed the creases from her uniform. “I’ll get set up while you have a read.”

He glanced at it. “Um, taxes, yeah? How is it reported?”

She pointed to a form. “Here, you’ll see how that’s done. You have to submit this income separately and you are responsible for all the taxes.”

He nodded and grinned as she turned to pull her chair from her magic bag. He then read the form. In short, the taxman didn’t know. ‘and what the taxman doesn’t know,’ Sanford thought. ‘won’t hurt him.’ He turned over a page and noted it was printed in several languages. Obviously it was a foreign company and the experiment was being held in different countries. The burden of dealing with different governments and tax rates would be challenging, so to skirt the issues they relied on the honesty of the test subject.

This all translated to Sanford as simply, tax-free income.

His eye caught numbers on the last page. “What’s this, Madeline?” He asked.

She had set up her chair and was busy donning her black latex cap and latex smock. “They’re offering you one hundred pounds to continue the program. Two weeks.”

“And if I escape the device?”

She pulled on gloves. “Without damage to the device or injury to yourself, one hundred pounds. If you damage the device and get out, you’ll get fifty pounds. If you injure yourself, there is no bonus.” She patted the chair seat. “If you just sign the other paperwork we can get started. Once the exam is over, you can decide if you want to sign up for the two week program.”

Sanford signed everything.

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Retribution, Part 2
The Infomercial
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Zach had it all. The car, the easy executive job, the money, but it came at a cost. Can he escape justice, or will he have to answer to the Chasti-Permalock company?

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His attention was pulled to the applause of the live audience and the confident voices of two saleswomen as they introduced the idea of Chasti-Permalock to the audience.

“…using nanites, microscopic and powerful robots that live within the subject, our devices can be bound to the slave for as long as the mistress wants, even permanently!”

Xander could hear the audience gasp in surprise. Undaunted, the second presenter went on: “To demonstrate this, we have slave Camille! Let’s have a round of applause!”

As they clapped, Xander looked up into the bank of monitors that captured the informercial’s feed. He watched a woman balanced on ballet en-pointe shoes make her way up onto the stage.

Xander could see two women, dressed in business attire and seated casually on tall stools, greet the pretty girl. “Thank you for joining us, Camille.” The first said as she rose up. “Step right over here for me, center stage.” She pointed to a blue mark on the floor. “Please turn so the audience can see you.”

Camille moved easily on her tip-toes. She had blonde curly hair and expressive blue eyes. She struggled to hold a brave, happy face. “Yes, mistress.”

“Please, call me Anne. I’m the director of marketing for Chasti-Permalock.” She motioned to her partner who was taking her place on Camille’s left. “This is Frances, vice-chairwoman of development. Thank you, Camille, for joining us today to share your Chasti-Permalock experience with our audience. I see those lovely shoes.”

Camille turned, and showed off her polished, silver shoes. “Thank you.” She said cutely, rather proud of them.

Frances looked to the audience. “Here we see the power of nanites. They have painlessly reconstructed the bone and sinew of Camille’s feet to be in this severe position. Even if she could remove these shoes, spoiler alert, she can’t, she would still only be able to walk on the very tips of her toes, en-point.”

“Well, they are sexy as heck.” Anne commented. “And it is my understanding that you have a few more toys installed, is that right, Camille?”

She pouted. “Yeah. Mistress locked me up good.”

“Well, let’s show the audience, Camille!” The audience gave her a light applause of encouragement, but Camille seemed hesitant. “Don’t worry, we’re all adults here.” Anne said with a warm smile.

“Okay…” She said and hiked up her skirt.

Xander watched as the camera zoomed in.

Covering her vagina was a gleaming metal disk. It was polished silver, like her shoes. In its center was an old fashioned key hole.

The audience ooo-ed scandalously at the device.

Frances then explained. “This is our signature chasti-shield and vaginal plug. It prevents all stimulation to the vaginal area.” She reached down and tapped it, then outlined the edge. “It’s flush; I can’t even get a fingernail under there. No way that’s coming off without the key.” She then looked at Camille. “How’s the fit?”

“I can feel the plug in there. It makes me way horny!” The slave whined.

Anne nodded, sympathetically. “Why did your mistress lock you up?”

Camille pouted. “Because I liked sex too much!”

“Is it because you liked to have sex with married men and then blackmail them?” Anne countered.

“Nuh uh!” Camille protested. “It’s not blackmail to ask for pretty things!”

Anne gave a dubious glance at the audience who tittered with laughter. “Sure, Camille. Whatever you say. Well, I bet you’d like to get your hands on the key.” Anne reached into the vault of her cleavage and pulled out a heavy, old fashioned brass key.

“My key!” Camille squealed, then reached to snatch it from Anne. Just as she was about to touch it, she balked, and jerked her hand back. “Oh, uh, please… may I have my key?”

Anne held it out for her. “It’s right here. Take it.”

Camille took a half step back and put her hands behind her back. “Would you please unlock me? Just for a few minutes? Please? I’ll do anything for you!” She smiled and licked her lips hungrily. “I can make you happy!” She lowered her gaze. “Mistress likes it when I make her happy. I bet you would like it too.” Her tongue flashed again.

Frances looked to the audience. “Ladies and gentlepersons, what appears to be a plain, old style key, is in fact a computer module synched with Camille’s chastity devices. Chasti-Permalocks cannot be picked, so that key is very important. It is also coded to the nanites in Camille’s system. If Camille gets within the key’s proximity, it will activate her punishment features, which have been set to none too pleasant. The key will only work if it registers the bio-signature of someone other than Camille.”

Camille pouted, and flashed her eyes at Frances. “That’s true!” She then pleaded to Anne. “Please unlock me! I’m so horny! Mistress isn’t being fair.”

Anne shook her head. “I’m sorry, Camille. In fact, that’s why you’re here today, isn’t it? Your mistress is tired of you begging all the time and annoying her.”

Camille flashed defiance. “No! Mistress won’t do it! She won’t gag me! I make her happy, and I can’t make her happy while I’m gagged!” Camille stuck out her tongue, and flicked it like a serpent, much to the audience’s chagrin. Camille smiled proudly. “I can keep my mistress coming back for more! She will never gag me!”

“On the contrary!” Anne announced proudly as she turned to greet a stagehand who brought over a small table. On the table was a metal case, similar to the one Xander carried under his arm. “Ladies and gentlepersons, let me present, the Chasti-Gag!” Anne touched the key to the case and it sprang open. Inside was a thick, bulging plug that looked enormous in Anne’s tiny hands. She turned it to show one end was a shiny metal plate, similar to the vaginal shield Camille wore, with a key hole in its center. She then turned it to give the audience a side view. It was at least a foot long, and so fat Anne couldn’t encircle her fingers around its circumference.

As the audience ooo-ed, Frances spoke up. “I know it looks big, but it’s been custom engineered to Camille’s exact dimensions. It will fit.” She looked to Anne. “Shall we get started?”

Anne nodded. “No time like the present!” She chirped.

Camille’s eyes grew with fear and trepidation as she tried to back away. Frances cut off her retreat and held her steady. Trapped between the two women, she pleaded to them. “No, wait! I’m sorry! I can… gggullgg!”

As the girl protested, Anne skillfully wedged the fat plug into Camille’s open mouth. With easy, half twists, the long rubbery shaft eased down the girl’s gagging throat. Anne continued steadily, as the girl wretched. Each time Camille thought her jaw couldn’t stretch open any further, Anne proved her wrong.

“Easy now, almost there!” Anne coached as she shifted the plug up down and side to side. Slowly, Camille took the monster plug down her throat like a sword swallower. Finally, the flanges of the gag slid behind the girl’s lips and in front of her teeth, filling her cheeks as it sank home, leaving the metal plate sitting flush against her face.

“There!” Anne said, a little winded. “Ladies and gentlepersons, doesn’t she look great!”

The audience applauded warmly.

“How does it feel, Camille?” Frances asked.

“MmmKKKKK!” Just as Camille tried to murmur, her face twisted with sudden pain.

Frances nodded knowingly. “That is the pain compliance feature. Your mistress was a little tired of your constant pestering to be unlocked from chastity. This is a persistent, and progressive bio-electric feed back that uses your own body’s neural transmissions against you, meaning, the more you try to talk or make any sound, the more it hurts.”

Anne turned to the audience. “Oh, oh! You all know what that means!”

In a chorus, the audience shouted: “Welcome to the world of silence!”

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