The Purity Ring, part 3

This story was originally posted at on 2020-01-24.

Finn accepts the changes the ring has made, and learns more about the ring and about Mr Pollex and Navi. The third and final part of Finn’s story (for now, at least).

When I woke the next day, I was lying on my back on Navi’s bed. It was already late morning, judging by the light. My arms and legs ached. My hole felt empty. I sat up, wiped my eyes.

“Ah, Finn, I see you are awake.”

I froze. Mr Pollex was sitting in a chair in the corner, watching me. He had unbuttoned his checked shirt, revealing a chest with a decent covering of grey hair. Navi, fully nude, was kneeling between his legs, his head buried in Mr Pollex’s crotch. Navi’s arms were tied behind his back with the rope from last night. From the way he was bobbing up and down, he was obviously giving Mr Pollex a blowjob. More black rope ran around his chest and arms, forming a tight harness. His ankles were crossed and tied off with rope as well. Mr Pollex must really like his rope bondage. Or maybe it’s Navi that likes it?

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The Purity Ring, part 1

This story was originally posted at on 2020-01-16.

Finn buys a cursed purity ring from Christian bookshop owner Mr Pollex. It proves to be more than he can handle.

“You have the most beautiful hands.”

I snatched my hand away, a little roughly. Mr Pollex seemed hurt by this, but he quickly regained his composure. “When you’re my age, you learn to enjoy the great pleasure of admiring the easy graces of youth,” he said. “I’m so very sorry if I… weirded you out there. May I help you find anything else?”

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You Will Rate This Story Five Stars

This story was originally posted at on 2020-01-12.

Yiannis discovers an erotic mind-control story that keeps him frustratingly horny until he can give it the rating it deserves.

Note: this story was inspired by a Discord interaction with ckabu_recruiter 🙂

Yiannis slung his work bag onto the sofa and then poured himself a shot of whisky on the rocks. On Friday nights, when he didn’t have a date from Grindr or Tinder lined up, the middle-aged marketing executive enjoyed nothing more than to settle into bed with a cold stiff drink in one hand and his warm, stiff cock in the other, to enjoy some alone time reading erotic fiction. Usually Yiannis skimmed through the updates on all of his go-to story sites before picking a few stories that he would use to fuel his fantasies. While scrolling through his favourite archive of mind-control erotica at the excellent GaySpiralStories, a notification popped up on his phone. It was an email from one of the less frequently updated story sites, urging him to read their most recent addition.

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