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 When Life Gets Boring

October 13th, 2009 No comments

I wish to emphasize that I did not write this, it was on SweetChastity.com and has since vanished. I am posting it here to preserve this story. Please do not credit me at all for this story.


When Life Gets Boring
By Jen (I wish this stuff was real)

Sometimes a person reaches a point in thier life when they realize that nothing has really worked out the way they expected. That dream job, the nice big house, the flashy car, the wife and two kids; none of it ever materialized. Life is a drag, it’s boring and you’re sick of trying all the time and never getting anywhere.

That’s what happened to me a few years ago. Now every minute of my life is an exciting adventure! Let me tell you why.

Three years ago, I discovered Chasti-Permalock’s website. It wasn’t too hard to find, what with all the buzz all over the newsgroups and everywhere else on the net. I had even seen a few women with some kind of shiny steel plate over thier mouth, and I always wondered what it was. I would have asked them, but I figured that wouldn’t get very far.
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 Satisfaction Guaranteed

October 12th, 2009 No comments

I wish to emphasize that I did not write this, it was on SweetChastity.com and has since vanished. I am posting it here to preserve this story. Please do not credit me at all for this story.


Satisfaction Guaranteed.
By Retsujou

It was all my fault really. I was given very specific orders and I couldn’t even carry those off.

Mistress caught me with my hand between my legs, stroking at the flesh that hadn’t felt pleasure in a full month. I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed relief.
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 The Substitute Wife

October 7th, 2009 No comments

I wish to emphasize that I did not write this, it was on SweetChastity.com and has since vanished. I am posting it here to preserve this story. Please do not credit me at all for this story.


The Substitute Wife
By Lord Frodo

Victoria sat on the edge of her seat, her blue eyes wide with amazement, her breath, light in her lungs as she stared, almost unblinking at the stage. Kate Jackson, hostess for the Chasti- Permalock corporation was up there putting a young girl into restraint. Permanent restraint.

The girl was nervous, apprehensive. She stated she wanted to go the next step, but trembled when the gag, massive and intimidating was held up before her. Once inserted and activated, a host of nanites would fuse muscle and bone to the gag making it a permanent part of her.

Vicky held her breath as the young girl opened her mouth wide. She could feel the girl’s jaw ache from being opened so far as Kate Jackson stuffed the ball over the girl’s teeth to settle in her mouth. There was a little twisting to get the flanges to slide into her cheeks and for the gag to set. Once in place, Kate activated it. “Welcome to the world of silence!” She told the girl, then turned to the audience. “Now that there will be no more debate, lets get all those accessories her mistress ordered installed in her.” She looked out over the audience.

“Are there any questions?”
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 Bob and Sally

October 5th, 2009 No comments

I wish to emphasize that I did not write this, it was on SweetChastity.com and has since vanished. I am posting it here to preserve this story. Please do not credit me at all for this story.


Bob and Sally
By Ortholovr

Bob and Sally are in their mid-20′s and live in a nice home in Galveston, Texas. Bob owns an import business and occasionally travels for several weeks. A couple of months ago, Sally’s dentist suggested that she get ceramic braces to clear up some poor alignment and prevent future problems. Bob has been gone for three weeks on a business trip.

Sally calls Bob’s cell phone, “Bob, I went to the orthodontist today for my tightening and he set up an emergency appointment for tomorrow. He said that my teeth have gotten seriously out of alignment. I said ‘How can this be, I have braces on?’ To which he replied that he’d never seen anything like it. He had to cancel all of his appointments tomorrow morning.” Sally starts crying.
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 Testimonial

October 2nd, 2009 No comments

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Testimonial
by Emerald S

I would like to relate our story. I have had a fascination with dolls all my life — I collect them, but even more have fantasized about owning a life sized, living doll. I shared this fantasy with my wife Samantha and she began to allow me to dress her up like a doll on occasions, complete with splints and other devices to make her limbs stiff and doll-like.

Well, Samantha became more and more excited about the idea of being a doll — it seemed to turn her on even more than me. Eventually she had surgery to make herself look more like a Barbie doll. Then we found the Chastity Permalock Corporation. Sam was astounded by what the Nanites can do, and was soon enquiring about custom doll-like body modifications using their Nanite technology.
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 One Woman’s Bliss

September 30th, 2009 No comments

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One Woman’s Bliss
By: DX (March 2000)

When the dungeon door slammed with echoing solidity, Todd renewed his struggles with increasing desperation. The straight jacket they had forced him into was nothing like he had ever seen. It was steel, yet supple and soft as silk. Once on, it seemed to glue itself to his body. It was only sleeves, a waist band and a thong that covered his crotch, up the crack of his butt and connected to the waist belt in back, but he was unable to get it off as if it became part of him. He could not even wriggle his fingers.

“You’re ours now.” The amazon in the chaufuer’s outfit who had captured him sneaking around the grounds of the manor said when she wrapped him up. Todd gave her little fight then. She was twice his size with muscles that had to of been grafted from a gorilla and fighting would have only been futile. Besides, there was no shackle, handcuff, rope or chain that could hold his nimble, double jointed butt. All he had to do was wait his time and when they turned their backs, he’s be long gone.

Or so he thought.
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