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Chapter 5
by
JacobJ
That’s not all...
A perfect fit
Something was very off. He felt pressure around his cock, something that obviously wasn’t there before. As if something was gently but firmly wrapped around his balls. As freaked out as that made him, that wasn’t what had him on edge. It was the weird sensation that someone else in the room, as if he was sitting naked with another person looking the other way.
“Except that I’m around your cock, I don’t have eyes to see with, and, before you get any ideas, you can’t do a damn thing about it.”
Duncan shot up and looked down, now finding the jet-black ring snugly wrapped under and around his balls, giving him a certain tension beyond the shock of its presence. He almost flipped out, but mentally slapped himself to calm down. Too many video games, that’s all this was. Must have been in some sort of trance, or maybe he was just tired and not thinking. He breathed a sigh of relief, satisfied with his explanation, and a tarted trying to take it off.
That was a mistake.
Instantly he felt incredible pain from his balls and rod as it squeezed tightly around him. Much tighter than the pressure it was at before.
“What did I just say? I don’t think you quite understand the situation. Like it or not, you and I are partners now. Now that I’m here, there’s no turning back. And I need your help as much as you are going to appreciate mine.”
Duncan was gritting his teeth against the pain, grateful when the…ring…finished and relaxed it’s vice-like grip. After the pain passes, he realized that it’s “resting” tension was perfectly situated to keeping him erect, sensitive, and pain-free. He didn’t doubt that the ring knew how to keep the tightness from damaging him long term, either. No, he wasn’t imagining things, he wasn’t going crazy, and this was no video game. Something didn’t make sense to him though. This ring literally had him by the balls, so it could make him, basically, do whatever it wanted. Why would they be partners, instead of horse and rider? He cringed at the thought that he was the horse in that analogy. And it was sweetening the deal, saying that he would “appreciate” the ring’s help.
So instead of frantically trying to rip it off in a hurry, before it completely squeezed his genitals off, he should listen, try to get a better understanding, and figure out what the hell is up with this ring.
Does he cooperate?
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Clothes Make the Slut
Someone's outfit tries them on for size
Please enjoy this growing anthology of body control stories focused around living and possessed clothes. Feel free to start a story of your own, or build off someone else's idea. Please don't take over someone's main branch without permission. If your chapters are well written, I will make you an author to skip the approval process.
Updated on Sep 28, 2024
by jaymac1337
Created on Nov 6, 2020
by jaymac1337
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