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#9 in UTOPIA 3/3/19
I couldn't take my eyes off of Dean as he stared at the glimmering stars in the night sky. "I believe the story of our lives is already written...
Follow along as Hex and Poppy's love continues in the third and final book of the bound series.
Hidebound:
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I've had a story idea for this for a while and I wanted to give it a try.
This is my first story, so the writing may not be very good!
A Madness Combat x Zootopia Fanfic...
[ completed. ]
โ to break their system, you need to start from the inside. โž
they're ready to wreak havoc.
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Children are disappearing. And their parents don't want to find them.
After Valen is taken from her home she is used for government plans never spoken aloud. Only the ma...
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What if someone from our world somehow teleported to Arc V? And what if their decks was a key to help save the Dimensions?
Not the best description, but I tried.
Self i...
๐™บ๐šŠ๐š•๐š˜๐š™๐šœ๐š’๐šŠ- ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐šž๐šœ๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ being ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šž๐š๐š’๐š๐šž๐š• ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐šข ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š๐šž๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ
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In a galaxy where popular opinion is instant law, someone unpopular is about to change everything.
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"When I'm with you, I'm in Utopia"
โ€ขuยทtoยทpiยทa
/yoอžoหˆtลpฤ“ษ™/
noun
an imagined place or state of things in which everything is perfect.
synonyms
Paradise
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Just...
My name.. Hello...
This is the name that my country gave me, leaving no choice to my parents.. if I can call them my "parents"
I live in a world... Governed by...
"Welcome in Utopia."
Or in which an boy and an girl somehow stumbled into an other dimension called Utopia.
hsmtmts au
ricky bowen x Fem!oc
just some oneshots of titan academy!! feel free to leave requests!!! i take angst, fluff, ANYTHING! just as long as it isn't nsfw then we on good terms.
A girl who feels stranger at herself. She dont know where she came from. Who are her parents? Where are they? And... who she really is?
Simula ng nagkamalay siya sa mund...
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I'm a photographer and writer; particularly on the subject of bondage. I started writing back in 1998 and eventually started a website featuring stories. Photography has always been a hobby and eventually grew into merging all worlds together into Bondage Junkies.
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Hi. Don't mine me, but I'm putting on my big dominant panties and taking over for just a moment.
It doesn't look like John (GU) has been active here for a while. But people are wondering about the GaggedUtopia story website. It looks to be up and running at https://www.utopiastories.com/ and there's a message dated for February 1, 2022 saying that the site is currently there, but temporarily functioning only as an archive. So, there are tons of great stories to be enjoyed, written by a variety of authors (including a couple by my author under the old pen-name). But you can't post new stories or comment on what's there.
I hope this information is helpful. I will now return to being just another deviant around here.
Thank you very much for the update, Julanni. One worry less, I reckon.
Hey, there, GU, I wonder if you were ever associated with the I Utopiastories web site and if so whether you might know why it's disappeared. Just a shot in the dark.
Hopefully it will be back online soon. The overall story quality is high, and the readership quite responsive.

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Patient Name: Cucumber Age: 22 Risk Level: Low Patient Overview: It is very common for people to contact the Sternway Institute when an individual they are close to is experiencing mental distress. We have received reports that the patient, a young woman, is suffering from a severe mental breakdown and has seemingly forgotten her identity, refusing to acknowledge her real name. As such, we have sent out a team of orderlies to bring her to the Institute in order to diagnose and treat whatever issues are plaguing her. Other than her distinctively cat-like ears and tail, the patientโ€™s appearance is no different to that of a human. Thus, with the assumption she has average human strength for a woman her age, we have decided that the standard Sternway Institute Full-Body Straitjacket is all thatโ€™s necessary to restrain her, at least at this early point in her treatment. ----- Sitting at her computer, a young catgirl was browsing the internet, angrily scrolling through photos on a
The school was empty on the weekends.

The only person Rainnie had even seen so far was the guard, snoring away in his little guard house, dead to the world.

"Where is that girl?โ€ Rainnie asked herself yet again as she scoured the campus for her friend. โ€œShe was the one who asked me for this morning practice!"

After several more minutes of looking around, Rainnie was beginning to think the girl had forgotten about their meeting. The longer she wandered around the school, the more she suspected this to be the case.

"Whatever, I'll get changed first then look for her some more. Maybe she's in the locker room."
With a sigh, Rainni
ย ย The girl on the screen didn't seem to be smiling. There were outward signs that spoke of distress. It wasn't accurate. It was clear to everyone else pictured as well as to the viewer that this carefully choreographed imagery was anything but distressing... even if the sounds emanating from the same screen were a far cry from laughter.

ย ย She was wearing an exotic outfit that mingled Orientalist fantasies of harem women with bright colors and clean lines. The dancer's soft, supple skin was being carefully pinched and compressed by ropes and straps that bit with a beautiful, bodacious tightness. Careful work had gone into creating the ela
A story starring Liz, an OC of JacketFreak , being encased (... duh), and discovering that she should be careful what she wished for, even if she's a masochistic lover of bondage. I only hope that I did her character justice Will Liz ever get out? Will Elena come save her? Was Elena actually the one behind her encasment? Who knows. I apologize for any spelling or grammar errors. English is not my first language.
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Liz awoke to find herself sitting in a chair, stripped naked. The room she found herself in did not have much furniture. There was only a desk in front of her, another chair beyond that, and to her right, a table. The walls were all painted white, and she couldnโ€™t tell where the door was, or even if the room had any doors.
Having been sedated only minutes before, she could hardly remember why she was here. She could remember parts of what happened, but not too much. She had been with Elena, in her own personal cell behind her mistressโ€™s office. The police had busted in, waving their guns around. Then they took her. That was all she could remember for now.
It must have been for a crime so big, that it could not be ignored by them. Elena was the most powerful gang leader in the city, and when police would come to arrest her, it would often end up worse for them than it did for her. She looked down to examine her naked body. They had given her a sedative after they had strapped her into the back of the police van, and they must have taken her clothes when she was unconscious. She was disappointed. She would have liked to experience the thrill of being strapped tight in the back with her straightjacket.
Her skin was paler than the last time she remembered seeing it, before she became a slave. Seeing herself naked, seeing herself unbound, it felt wrong. She belonged to Elena, and she belonged in a tight straightjacket, all bound up for her mistress to tease and torture.
Just then, a doorway opened in one of the walls, and three women, one wearing a business suit, and the other two clad in tight-fitting latex suits and carrying large packages wrapped in plastic, walked in. Liz always hated the material. She loved the feeling of powerlessness that came from bondage, but she couldnโ€™t stand the feel of latex. The woman in the business suit sat across from her, and the other two stood at her sides. One of them had blond hair, and the other was a brunette.
โ€œElizabeth Jong,โ€ the businesswoman spoke with a cold voice. โ€œYou have been found guilty of the first-degree murder of a federal judge.โ€
Her words caused Liz to remember. The police had come to arrest one of Elenaโ€™s bikers for the murder of a judge. That had caused too much noise for even corrupt officers to ignore, especially with people outside the city more powerful than them wanting an arrest. It was enoughย that they had raided the gang's headquarters with a SWAT them.
Elena had offered Liz up as the culprit, and the police had arrested her. She had felt the sunlight on her skin for the first time in years, and she had hated it. However, there was no way Liz could have done it. She had been tied up as Elenaโ€™s slave for several years now.
โ€œYou have been sentenced a lifetime of bondage and isolation,โ€ the businesswoman stated. โ€œYou will serve out your sentence at the JF Institute, our current location, starting now.โ€
Liz couldnโ€™t believe it. She was at the JF Institute. She knew that Elena would sometimes send nosey reporters there to disappear. And she was being sentenced to permanent bondage, to imprisonment for the rest of her life. The words almost made her drool. This was more than she could have ever hoped for. She imagined what it would be like, how good it would feel, to be trapped, locked away deep within one of the facilities dark rooms, struggling against her bonds with no chance of escape. The JF Institute was also an insane asylum, so no doubt they used her favourite item of bondage, the straightjacket.
This was too perfect. She couldnโ€™t wait for her punishment.
โ€œReally?โ€ she asked, squirming in her seat. โ€œRight now?โ€
โ€œYes,โ€ the businesswoman stated. โ€œThese two nurses will begin preparations for you to live out your sentence.โ€
The businesswoman stood up and left, leaving her alone with the two latex nurses. One of them, the blonde, walked over to her, and put her hands on Lizโ€™s shoulders from behind. Liz shuddered at the latexโ€™s touch.
โ€œI just want you to know that thereโ€™s no getting out of this. We can do this the easy way or the hard way,โ€ the nurse told her, as she slid a hand down Lizโ€™s side and stroked the side of her breast.
โ€œW-What does that mean?โ€ Liz replied, getting way too excited for her permanent imprisonment.
โ€œIt means that either you cooperate with us, and weโ€™ll let you be in control of your body while we put all this stuff on, or you donโ€™t, and weโ€™ll take that away from you, shove you inside this stuff, and tighten the straps so much that youโ€™ll beg us for mercy.โ€
Liz considered taking the second option then and there. This was a dream come true for her.
The nurse lifted one of the packages up off the desk, and showed it to Liz. Liz could see a card on the front with her name, her mugshot from that one time she was arrested, and a list of several of her measurements.
โ€œAll of these items had been made exactly to your measurements, Ms. Jong,โ€ the nurse explained. โ€œAll these restraints will fit you exactly.โ€
As Liz stared at the package, she began drooling. It was all made-to-measure. It would all fit her perfectly, being tight and snug in all the right places, and no doubt showing off her generous bust. It was heaven.
The nurse put the package back down, ripped off the plastic seal, and opened the package. She took out the first item of Lizโ€™s bondage and held it in the air for her to see.
In an instant, Lizโ€™s dream turned into a nightmare, her heaven into hell.
The red catsuit covered her hands and her feet, and it looked like it would run up all the way to her neck.
Liz backed away from the latex catsuit, knocking over both her chair and the nurse behind her in the process, and ran away from the nurse holding her doom. She quickly reached the wall and pressed her back against it.
โ€œNo! No!โ€ she screamed. โ€œStay away! Get away!โ€
The fallen nurse picked herself off the ground and gave her a glare that made Liz trembled and whimper.
โ€œI guess itโ€™s the hard way, then,โ€ she said.
The two nurses approached her from different directions, in case she tried to run away. Liz couldnโ€™t take her eyes off the slowly approaching latex catsuit. She wanted to trapped the hard way, but she didnโ€™t want to be trapped inside that.
The other nurse lunged at her and managed to restrain her arms. The nurse carrying the catsuit laid it down carefully on the fallen chair, and rushed over to her colleague. Liz tried to resist, struggling with all her might, but the grip of two strong women was too much for the weak bondage slave to handle.
She felt something prick her neck, and suddenly, she lost all fee
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