(story continues from Plant(ed) 5.05 – Awakening) Plant(ed) 5.06 – Expert Returns … … Awake … Where am I … oh I’m in my bed, the alarm is going off. What is that feeling… As I started to wake up some, though very disoriented for some reason, I reached between my legs to find out what the odd sensation in my sex was and found my vibrator still humming dully, hanging half way out of my sex. The vibrator had been held fast inside of me because it was pinched between my very sour thighs. ...

(story continues from Plant(ed) 5.06 – Expert Returns) Plant(ed) 5.07 – Expert Courier After my “husband” had left for work and I had cleaned up from breakfast I went up to his room and found the door left partly open. I went inside and found everything in the room covered with a super fine dusting. Realizing that my “husband” would notice, if he had not already, I started cleaning his room, careful not to disturb anything. ...

Plant(ed)1: Her First This story is not your usual self bondage or mind control story, this story is the story of my life, or well my wife, and the events that lead up to what happened just today. To tell you the story I must also tell you that my wife has an special affinity towards plants, not an entirely abnormal thing, but she has an affinity for a certain plant and the idea of it’s interesting properties. You remember back in 2009 when the meteorite crashed into the mountain ranges in Colorado, you remember that there where multiple accounts of people seeing plants or animals that did not belong on this planet. You also remember the government trying to hide the evidence of this alien infection, and then finally admitting that there was a “harmless infection” once some of the “species samples” had found their way into households as pets or novelty household plants. At the same time that they admitted about the infection they also outlawed the ownership of any contaminated substance, especially living organisms. ...

(story continues from Plant(ed) 2 - The Diet Plan) Plant(ed)3: Fair Warning This story is not your usual self bondage or mind control story, this story is the story of my studies and my interviews over the last few weeks. While my wife was busy enjoying her so-called self bondage adventure inside of our illegal alien plant I did some research online. You see my wife let our alien plant take her into it and I had to spend so much time alone wondering if she would even come out alive that I worried, so I did research. What I found where many different and strange plants that had been found near the meteor crater. This story is a short about another one of these plants. ...

It was a horrible wet Sunday morning. Rain pelted against the windows of our apartment bedroom and the clouds promised that snow was not far away. I snuggled deep down in the bedclothes and moved closer to my beautiful mistress for warmth. ‘Miserable weather! What will we do today?’ I asked. My mistress rolled over and looked at me with those deep brown eyes I loved so much. She smiled and said, ‘Well there is no risk of you overheating today, how about we give my idea a run?’ ...

You come home from a “hard” day at work and are really tense. You ask if I can possibly give you a shoulder/neck massage. I tell you that I have a better idea and then ask you to strip. You go to the bedroom and disrobe, while I am setting up in our dining room. We have these wonderful wooden chairs, with cutwork backs and very polished oak seats. (In reality, I have 1930’s chairs with handmade needlepoint seat covers, made by my mother). The lights are dimmed in the room and you stand in the doorway, nervously fidgeting with you feet. I tell you to come over and get your surprise. You agree, only to see that I have a number of items on the table, ready to use. ...

Danielle and Ann had been best friends since high school. In fact in Senior high they had become more than that, they became lovers, and they still were to this day. They were not mutually exclusive however, they were both bi, lived their own lives and saw themselves as eventually getting married to guys and having kids but the relationship between them was something special. They were also quite bright and had done very well at high school and were now at uni. Danielle had won a scholarship with a major chemical company and was now in the forth and final year of her uni degree studying to be a biochemist. Ann had been accepted into medicine and was in her forth year of training to be a doctor. ...

Her blindfold was removed and she could see before her a laboratory with several computer panels and monitoring devices. “Miss Williams…” a voice from behind her crooned. “Roger Vaincroft!” Her eyes were now filled with hatred and anger at the sing-song man standing behind her. “Ah…so you remember me, my dear…that’s good! I was hoping the very reason my career as a plastic surgeon ended would at least remember my voice, if not my face.” ...

(I don’t especially like chastity personally, but I wouldn’t mind inflicting it on others under the right circumstances, this a very short intro to a storyline I would like to follow if there is interest.) …It was early fall, I riding in the back seat of the overlarge SUV with my date close up against me, my little black dress nearly invisible on the black leather seats in the dark. It was a short dress and I was showing a lot of leg in the back with my date, but he liked my legs, and pretty much all the rest of my parts as well, to include my wicked mind I was happy to discover. ...

(story continues from Playing Chauffer) Part 2: My Husband Baits His Own Trap (The Prequel part 1) “So Jack” I cooed in my husband’s ear after his rather wonderful oral performance, “tell me again about this cuckolding thing where I get to go out and fool around and you stay home and clean house…” I was stroking him while playing out verbally what I had at the time thought was just bedroom fantasy talk, my fresh panties that he had removed from my bottom not one half hour earlier (just before my first big “O” of the night) wrapped around his man hardware to keep his mess contained. It was a work night for both of us, and a post intercourse shower to clean his mess from my body would only keep me up for hours afterwards, condoms out of the question as the mere smell of them was a major turn off for me. It was an odd way for a husband and wife to make love all things considered, but my once and done man was quite selfless and liked to do for me first, and he had become quite skilled at such things as of late… ...

(story continues from Playing Chauffer 2: My Husband Baits His Own Trap) Part 3: First Date (The Prequel part 2) “You and I apparently have some shopping to do,” I informed my kneeling and locked husband, he not able to comment though because my panties were still gagging him. He could have easily spit them out, but I hadn’t given him permission to do so, and he so looked to be struggling to figure out this new me he was looking up at, just as he had struggled between handing me my key awkwardly and keeping his hands submissively clasped behind his back moments earlier. ...

(story continues from Playing Chauffer 3: First Date) story continued from part three Part 4: Playing Chauffer, The Sequel The dinner and show had been magnificent, and as we walked the short distance to the hotel in the cool night air my belly tingled with anticipation, and a tiny bit of dread. If I was going through this, I ever so briefly wondered what was my husband Jack going through suspecting what Jim and I were about to do? He had a long list of chores that Jim had unapologetically given him to keep him occupied in preparation for the real estate people, the irony of his freely giving even more to the man that now looked to be about to replace him as my lover apparently just too delicious to pass up. ...

Jessica was more than a little bored as she puttered around the house on a warm summer day. Wearing a very sexy white bikini with matching sandals, she poured herself a glass of lemonade as she wandered around her spacious two story home. Her common law husband Bill was busy at work as head of production for Sexy Toys, an adult novelty supplier which shipped products all over the world mostly from internet orders. He even brought home samples of new lines of products they were shipping to show her and occasionally asked her input as to what she thought would be good ideas for future items. In fact, just a few weeks ago, she had suggested to Bill that the products Sexy Toys sold needed to look more realistic in size and proportion when sold to the public. For example, the inflatable dolls that the company sold were crudely done and bore little resemblance to actual women. Bill had nodded in agreement and told her he would pass along her suggestion to the R & D boys to see what they could do. After that, Bill said very little to her about that save for the day he took several pictures of her in the nude with his digital camera with a broad smile on his face. When Jessica asked what he was planning to doing with the pictures, Bill winked and replied in a cryptic voice that she would find out soon enough. Mulling that over, Jessica walked into the room that doubled as the spare bedroom and as a storage area for Bill’s work when he wanted to look it over at home. She peeked into various open cardboard boxes looking over the brightly packaged novelties of different shapes and sizes. After looking around for about fifteen minutes or so, she was just heading out when she noticed a brightly colored package stuck almost completely under the bed. “Hmmm… I wonder what this is..? " Jessica said out loud as she bent down and pulled the box out to have a closer look at it. She gasped out loud at the sight that greeted her with equal parts shock and surprise in her voice. Depicted on the cover of the cardboard container was a picture of her naked in a very erotic pose with her name in big letters on the bottom right. Looking over the description, it quickly became obvious to Jessica that the box contained one of those lifelike love dolls which were very hot sellers these days. “I guess I know now why Bill was taking those pictures of me the other day. Well, I may as well see what I look like as a sex toy… hee hee. " Jessica said with a laugh as she pulled off the box lid and peered inside. To her disappointment, the only items in the box consisted of a bright yellow inflation pump and another device which she was totally unfamiliar with. “Gee, what does this thing do ?” Jessica wondered out loud as she examined the small plastic unit that has a small wire leading out of it. When she flipped it over, she saw there was what appeared to be a rotary dial on the left with numbers 1 to 5 written above it. On the right was a brief description of the item in question: ...

knock. knock. As you stand waiting at the door, you look nervously down at the outfit you so carefully picked out. It looked great when you put it on, but now you wonder if you made a mistake. No matter, it’s too late to go back and change, you tell yourself, steeling yourself and standing straight. The door opens, and He’s standing there, looking at you with a patient, amused expression. Your nerves seem to go into overdrive, and it’s all you can do to keep yourself from running as He steps back and gestures you to enter. The room is just like you remember, slightly cluttered, but airy. His computer is on, floating bondage images moving and shifting on the screen. At His gesture, you seat yourself in one of the chairs in the room, watching as He spins the chair in front of the computer so He can sit facing you. ...

Pamela arrived home for another day of work as head scientist for Kinetic Futures, a company that manufactured and sold everything from adult sex toys to chemicals for water purification and experimental use sold exclusively to the US and foreign governments. She took off her jacket and walked over to where her answering machine was and checked to see if she had any messages. The serene look on the blonde quickly dissipated as she heard the sound of her boyfriend Jack’s voice become audible. Jack had left a message saying he wouldn’t be able to go skiing with her that weekend as he had to go out of town on business but he’d try and be back by Monday at the latest. “Well, this sucks. It’s Friday night, my plans are shot all to hell and I’ve got a weekend to kill… what the hell am I going to do now?” Pamela fumed out loud as she tossed her purse on a nearby chair and headed into her bedroom. After glancing over her mail, which mainly consisted of bills and junk mail, Pamela took off her work outfit and headed off to take a quick shower before making her plans. A short while later, Pamela was seated on the couch in her living room wearing her blue terry cloth robe holding her head in her left hand while leafing through a magazine with her right hand. Several minutes later, she tossed the magazine onto the coffee table in front of her and sat back on the couch to think. After a minute or two, a mischievous smile appeared on Pamela’s face as an idea crossed her mind. Hopping off the couch, she hurried to the room she set aside for work related matters as well as samples of products she was helping to develop in the lab. Pamela sorted through several cardboard boxes that were marked for various items being researched for different clients. After going through several stacks, she came to one at the bottom that was already open with XPMT # 10001-ADST/L marked on the front in big letters. ...

Erosboutique & Grometsplaza Latex story competition 2004 Wmn had a $370 voucher from Eros Boutique. She won it via a wager about how many times Wmn could make her partner Mn, come. Of course when there was exotic rubber apparel riding on the outcome Wmn just had to win. And she had had her secret weapon, a Rimba self contained tens unit. She was deliciously clever… she filmed the process and played it back on a laptop in front of Mn, while she was “pushing his buttons” with the electrostimulator. ...

Part 1: Training Thirty-seven and 29/100 Dollars—- Stacy wrote out the check, sealed it into the envelope and subtracted the amount. Balance = $18.47. Looking at the remaining stack of bills caused her stomach to knot and a general sense of despair to overwhelm her. The joke is that there is too much month left at the end of the money. In her case, there was too much semester left. During the summer she would find full time work to build up a bit of a buffer and wait tables during the school year to tide her by. But this semester, classes required for graduation were only offered at night, interfering with her waitress job. Now it was early spring and her summer savings had been consumed. ...

If there was one activity Erika liked on a typical weekend morning, it was putting on a sexy bathing suit and luxuriating by her pool to work on her tan. Her husband Steven, a well known producer and director of Hollywood films, was currently in Toronto shooting “Metal Birds 4 : Death From Above” leaving Erika by herself to do as she pleased. She used to hit the club scene pretty heavily on weekends like this but the drugs and alcohol that pervaded the atmosphere frightened her on some level. With most of her friends away for the weekend or recovering from Friday night binges, Erika was busy putting her plans in order of getting a fabulous tan in the warm sun. She slipped on her favorite bikini, a bright red and silver suit cut high on the legs with a top that showed off ample cleavage, and headed to the pool patio area with a spring to her step. Erika laid out a long, white beach towel on one of the pool chairs and put a bottle of suntan lotion on the table next to it. The brunette set a bottle of chilled Canadian spring water next to her chair before sitting down and starting to liberally spread the lotion over her arms and legs while dabbling a generous amount around her boobs. Laying back in her chair, Erika flipped down her designer sunglasses and was about to start working on her tan when she grumbled out loud and abruptly sat up in the chair. Reaching behind her, Erika quickly untied her top and put it to one side leaving her impressive tits to bounce freely. She then settled back and let the warm rays of the sun beat down on her lithe body as she basked in its’ warmth. However, roughly twenty or so minutes later and much to her consternation, Erika heard the buzzer sounding indicating someone was waiting at the front gates of the property. “This better not be Melanie wanting me to go pick up her boyfriend Don from the police station after he got drunk on a Friday night yet again. Don’s been such a jerk since his TV show got canceled….” Erika thought to herself as she swiftly sat up, retied her top and threw on a bath robe. Throwing on a pair of white sandals, the brunette hurried down to the entrance determined to get rid of whoever it was that interrupted her day. When Erika got to the gates, she found a large light blue van parked in front of it with the image of a pool with a blonde bikini clad woman laying next to it and POOLS ‘R US - POOL CLEANING AND PRODUCTS was written below it. Standing next to the van was a brown haired mid 20’s man dressed in blue and white overalls with a clipboard in his right hand. “Sorry to bother you, ma’am, but your husband, Mr. Soderberg, contracted my company to perform maintenance and cleaning on your home’s pool. It shouldn’t take more than an hour or two for me to finish my preliminary work and then you can get back to enjoying your Saturday morning,” the man said, whose name tag read BRIAN, as he handed a clipboard to Erika through the bars in the gate. “It’s just like Steven to arrange something without telling me about it. When he gets back from Toronto, we’ll be having a little talk about communications and such.” Erika thought to herself as she looked over the papers on the clipboard and nodded in approval. “Well, everything looks to be in order. How long will it be after you’re doing cleaning before the pool is available for use once again? " Erika said while silently letting her eyes wander over the man’s well built physique. “Actually, that’s something I was going to mention to you. My company has developed a new chemical similar to chlorine but allows pool owners to use the pool only ten minutes after its’ addition to the water with no possibility of skin rashes or other such things. Furthermore, our new product is guaranteed to make the owner feel better after using the pool for a swim or they get the next treatment free,” Brian said with a warm smile. “I might test that guarantee if you want to stick around for fifteen or so minutes after you’re done if you’ve got the time to spare,” Erika said fluttering her eyes seductively while she swung the gate open courtesy of an electrical switch. “I think I can do that, ma’am, no problem at all,” Brian said cheerfully as he strolled back to his van and hopped in the front seat. A minute or so later, the motor roared to life and the van drove by a bemused Erika, who figured her day might be more active than she first thought. Five or so minutes later, Erika stood by one end of the pool and watched as the pool cleaner brought up his equipment next to the pool. By the looks of it, everything seemed fairly routine except for a large plastic bottle containing a clear green liquid and no labels visible anywhere. She was going to ask what Brian was planning to do with the bottle but figured she’d find out soon enough. As the brunette looked on, Brian did the usual pool cleaning chores such as skimming the water, checking the drains and filters and taking a sample of the pool water to check it’s PH level. As he went about his work, the pool cleaner and Erika engaged in small talk about each other lifestyles. It was during this chat that Erika learned that the pool cleaner had in fact just recently graduated from a college in Europe and was working in America on a temporary basis. “Once six months are up, I plan to open up my own business in Eastern Europe using my savings from working here and the knowledge I picked up in college,” Brian said with a confident smile as he put some of his equipment in the van and pulled out a set of rubber gloves which he quickly pulled on. Erika arched her right eyebrow when she saw the cleaner don the gloves and walk over to the bottle of green fluid. “Ummm, I don’t mean to bother you but is that stuff you’re about to use toxic in any way? I’m planning a pool party here next week and I don’t want my guests to get sick after they go for a swim,” she inquired while glancing at the bottle in question. “No, no, don’t worry about it, Ms. Soderberg. The owners of POOLS ‘R US assure me that the cleaning solution I’m about to add has been tested thoroughly before we started using two weeks ago and they guarantee there is no side effects possible. If you’re still not sure, I could use our routine cleaning solution today for your pool and save the new stuff for your neighbor down the road…. Karel something or other, " Brian said with an understanding voice. “Karel Swarzenburger ? The famous movie star from Europe who is always talking about his movies being mistranslated when brought to North America and is always bragging how his estate is his area of perfection to compensate for it. If he got the new stuff in his pool, he’d brag about it more than all his acting awards,” Erika thought to herself before turning to the waiting pool man. “Go ahead and use the new stuff, Brian. I’ll be inside making a few phone calls and doing some chores. When the pool is ready to be used, please signal me and I’ll be right out,” Erika said with a smile before turning and heading back to her house. Thirty or so minutes later, Erika was just finishing paying her bills online when she heard a tap at the patio door. Seeing Brian standing there, she headed back to the pool area where she quickly doffed her robe and walked over to the pool’s edge. “Ummm…. Brian, where’s that green stuff you were adding to the pool water? Did you change your mind on the additive?” Erika inquired of the pool cleaner, who was bent over gathering up some hoses and other equipment he had out. She had seen the water looked the same color as it did before with no change in appearance at all. “No, ma’am. In fact, I added the ingredient about twelve minutes or so ago so the pool should be perfectly safe to use, " Brian said reassuringly. Nodding slightly, Erika gingerly stepped into the pool and slowly let her bikini clad body slip below the surface of the water. As the brunette swam slowly from one end of the pool to the other, Erika felt a tingling sensation build through her body starting at her feet and toes and spreading rapidly elsewhere. However, when she looked at her hands, they looked perfectly normal other than a bit smoother than normal. “Oh, I forgot to mention. The new addition is supposed to act like bath salts and invigorate the people swimming in it like nothing they’ve experienced before,” Brian called out upon seeing the perplexed expression on Erika’ s face. “Ok, I understand though this is…. ooooh.. much more intense than bath…. uhhhh…salts, " Erika murmured as she flashed a smile at the handsome pool cleaner. She wondered to herself if Brian might be available to visit her on these type of weekends when her husband was away. He could clean the pool or keep her entertained in other ways that would be just as satisfying, she mused. It was with these thoughts going through her head that Erika, after five or so more minutes of leisurely swimming back and forth, made her way to the right end of the pool and pulled herself out. The tingling she was feeling grew stronger over the time in the pool to the point she was moaning softly out loud in enjoyment. Erika was so wrapped up in the sensations she was experiencing that she was oblivious to the fact that her bikini had completely disappeared leaving her toned and naked body exposed for all to see. Judging from the expression on Brian’s face, he was aware of the bikini’s disappearance though he was strangely silent. “Brian, I feel so strange now. Is there something else you… you forgot to tell me? " Erika said as she walked slowly over towards the cleaner with a noticeable shine starting to become evident on her arms and legs. “Well, there is the part where the additive changes the subject into an inflatable toy depending on a variety of circumstances. In your case, I think you’ll make a very attractive love doll, " Brian said as his smile turned decidedly evil in nature. “Whaat??? You…. you bastard !…..I…I…. uhhhh….” Erika shouted as she raised her right arm up as if she was going to hit the pool cleaner with her left arm raising upwards to cover her exposed nudity. However, it was at that moment that her mobility faded completely and her arms frozen in the positions she had moved them into. Erika’s shouts of protests quickly shrunk to whispers as the water’s effect took more of a pronounced effect on her body. The shine that was first visible when she stepped out of the pool was quickly spreading throughout her body with blemishes and freckles vanishing as if there was an invisible eraser being used on them. The mound of finely trimmed pubic hair on Erika’s torso receded quickly before vanishing altogether as the area became just as smooth and glossy as the rest of her was becoming. Seams started to become apparent along her arms, legs, waist and around her waist which made it appear that Erika’s body was nothing more than sheets of latex sewn together by a factory machine. While Erika’s outside was rapidly changing, she sensed her interior was changing just as rapidly. She felt a growing sense of lightness as if she had nothing more than air or lightweight gas. She realized, to her horror, that in the form she was changing into, an inanimate sex doll, this would be added or subtracted on someone else’s whim. Erika’s ability to talk ceased altogether as her transformation into a fuck toy continued. Her pussy clenched together on its’ own which triggered what felt like an intense orgasm to ripple through her body. After a second or two, it opened again like a flower blossoming and formed into a perfectly round ovular shape. Erika shuddered mentally as she felt the pussy’s interior form into a smooth, latex sac perfect for probing by a tongue, cock or sex toy. At the same time, she felt her anus move upwards and form into a round opening just like her pussy. The brunette started to wobble slightly as the strength left her legs with the limbs turning into hollow tubes of latex. The process swept upwards as Erika felt her breasts tingle as they pushed outwards by at least two cup sizes with her nipples and areolas becoming bright pink in color and the nipples growing longer to stand out like erasers on pencils. The seams encircled her boobs as they hung out waiting to be fondled, caressed, suckled or all of the above. Needless to say, all these changes were quite stimulating to Erika and she thought she might black out from the waves of erotic pleasure that accompanied these changes. Finally, the transformation claimed Erika’s head as her mouth pulled and contorted into an ovular shape with the teeth and tongue melting into a smooth latex sac Her eyes changed from sparkling ones that showed fear and pleasure to lifeless painted ones that showed nothing more than eternal lust. From Erika’s perspective, she was still aware of what was going on around her but it seemed so unimportant now…all that mattered was making her owner happy. “Well, Erika, it seems you have a date with a cardboard box in a shop I own about a hundred or so miles away. After a couple more stops, I’ll have my inventory back up to normal and be able to reopen, " Brian said as he grabbed the doll around the waist and carried it over to his van. With a quiet hissss-ssss, he pulled open the inflation plug on the doll and watched it deflate in his arms. He then folded the doll neatly and put it inside a box on top of what looked like several other deflated dolls. Closing the back doors of his van, Brian walked around to the right side of his van where he saw his signage had fallen to the ground. TOYS FOR ADULTS was the logo underneath with images of several sex toys visible underneath and on the sides. After a second or two, the image of Erika as a love doll appeared in the center of the logo. Shaking his head, Brian picked up the pool business sign and covered up the logo underneath. “It’s hard trying to run two businesses at once these days but there are rewards, " Brian said as he walked around to the driver side. As he did, his appearance changed to that of a late 30’s brown haired man that looked overweight with the tattoo of a dagger visible on his right hand. " Very rewarding indeed….” the pool man said before driving off….. THE END ...

* Practice Makes Perfect A while ago my girlfriend made a shocking discovery. Natalya decided that it would be nice to surprise me and take me out to dinner, but she wanted it to be a special event wanted the whole evening planned out and do something nice for me. Natalya opened the door (having the key) and walked though the door. There before me I saw my beautiful girlfriend in a stunning black dress, long blond hair flowing down her back and calling my name in the wonderful Russian accent of her. ...

Preparation by Jimbob It had been a long day, but at least it was the weekend. She got home from work after far too much time in rush hour traffic, and was greeted by the flashing light on her answer phone, winking with secrets to impart. There was only one message. “Hi, it’s me. I’ll be coming round tomorrow, some time before eight. Make sure you’re ready.” The voice was familiar, and as usual, it made her heart beat faster and her mouth dry. She knew that “before eight” could mean any time. Her mind looked back to a memory; once she had been told to be ready for a visit first thing in the morning - he had let himself in at 1:30 am, and finding her asleep in bed and completely unprepared he had dragged the covers from her and beaten her, covering her body from neck to wrist to ankle in welts and bruises. None of them stayed permanently, but she had had to call in sick for a couple of days until they began to fade. ...