The Hound's Punishment

#nsfwtwt #AC6

"Wake it." Your Handler speaks in a cold tone that's deep, yet feminine.

Stimulants are injected through one of the cybernetic plugs on your arm, forcing you out of your dazed trance. You had been dreaming of a life before all of this. You were happy, you think. Though, you're not sure if it's even real, or something your lobotomised brain has invented to give you the slightest bit of peace.

Despite your mind and senses focusing, your body remains unresponsive. It's not unusual.

Amelia and her little foxgirl

#nsfwtwt #chastity #mommy #denial 3rd person #lesbian

"Good morning, sleepyhead," Amelia says softly to the little foxgirl curled up in her arms as her eyes begin to flutter open. Her fuzzy ears just start to twitch. "Gmornin mama," Zoey mumbls out amidst the cutest contented sleepy noises. Those soft little vocalisations take on a hint of breathiness as Amelia begins softly scratching the little fox's hair.

It's for your own good, puppy - Part 2

#nsfwtwt #puppy #petplay no gender, 2nd person, femme nurse, high tech collar. Guest starring #drones

The nurse tugs at your leash, yet you just barely stop yourself pawing forward.

"Puppy. I don't want to punish you again, but I will.- Come on, let's stretch out those sore limbs of yours." She tugs the leash again. This time, you comply. You're not keen for a repeat of that shock so soon.

Owner takes my breath away

#nsfwtwt #choking sub POV, no given genders

"Come here." Owner's voice is harsh, yet quiet. I know I'm in trouble. Either I've done something wrong, or they're in a cruel mood. Not that it will change the end result. I paw my way over to their feet, kneeling down between their legs. Their hand brushes down my cheek, and I cast my eyes down, not daring to look them in the eye. After a few tender moments, their hand rests around my throat.

Mommy feeling super guilty the next morning when she sobers up. She doesn't talk about it, or what she did, but you can tell by the way she avoids looking at you.

She takes you out shopping to buy you treats and a new stuffie.

https://twitter.com/Trauma_Posting/status/1638363410923388929

Later in the day, you see her pouring away the alcohol she keeps under the sink. You can hear her softly crying while she does so. She quietly tells herself she will never ever drink again, never ever hurt you again.

Taking a cutie clothes shopping. Helping them into and out of outfits in the dressing room. Getting increasingly touchy and listening to their cute noises.

Acting completely innocent as they start to whine. "What is it, sweetie? Mommy is just trying to help you find an outfit." Continuing to play innocent until they're forced to admit what they want.

"Ohhhh, someone's all excited? Goodness, what a slutty little thing you are, getting so horny in public. Well, I can't have you being this frustrated when we have so much to do today."

Daddy's Little Princess

#nsfwtwt sub POV, post Ashford Institute

Life since I got back from that scary Institute place has been so much better. It was frightening being there. The staff told me I was having all these bad thoughts, that I was misremembering things, like- graduating university, having a job, and other silly things I couldn't possibly have done. I felt so guilty for my brain being broken, but also a crippling loneliness. The staff were nice, even if the place felt really scary.

"You look so pretty all tied up spread eagle for Mommy, babygirl." My eyes scan over every inch of your body. From the tips of your toes, to the ropes around your ankles, to your squirmy crotch, to your beautiful face.

"Mamaaa," you whine, weakly pushing your crotch towards me. "Oh, does my special little angel want attention?" I sit myself down on the bed next to you.

You give a discontented whine in response.

"What was that, cutie? I have some ideas about what you might want, but I'd hate to be mistaken." I don't hide my smirk.

A Doll's Life

Part 1: A Foolish Human

#doll #dolls #emptyspaces #nsfwtwt Part 1 has no/little doll stuff depending where I cut it. Setup. Dark, moves into wholesome sfw?

You should've known better than to go off into the woods alone. "There's werewolves, Nightstalkers,- gruesome predators, and those are just the ones that will kill you! There's a lot of fates worse than death the deeper you tread," they had told you, over and over. You always were headstrong, even to the point of being foolhardy.

Mommy bursting into your room. You can smell the alcohol on her, even from a distance. You know what's coming. Drunkenly, mommy slides under your covers. Despite how used to it you are, you still squirm and cry, but she's much too strong for you. "I'm sorry, baby. Please just relax. Mama...Mama needs this." You can hear the guilt in her voice, not that that makes it any better. With your face buried in the pillow, you can only hear her spitting, before her wet hand finds its way between your legs.

Ashford Institute Acquisition's Department brings in a soft little cutie

#nsfwtwt #cgl #little #medfet

There's a knock at your door at midnight. The knocking continues despite your refusal to get up. With great reluctance, you drag yourself from under your covers (where you'd been hiding since you woke up at 4pm), and head to your front door. Surely the university services weren't showing up at midnight to complain about your lack of attendance. They are constantly on your back, never in the middle of the night, though.

A little maid's tale

#maid #nsfwtwt #obedience #service

You can't complain about your life. Literally. There's a limiter chip in your mind that prevents you from voicing any form of complaint. You're just a maid, after all. Maids complete their duties without fuss, no matter what is done to them. No matter what is demanded. No matter what unpleasant punishments they must endure.

My little kitten

#nsfwtwt #petplay #softdom #kitten

"Oh kitten, where are you? I'm home." I begin to shake off my coat once I hear the urgent jingling of the little bell attached to your collar. It only takes a few moments for you to rush into the hallway on all fours and throw yourself against my leg, just like you do every time I'm away for a few hours.

Doctor Ashford's Student

#nsfwtwt #domme #sub #chastity #edging subby POV, first person

A few days a week I have the privilege of working directly under Dr Ashford. She's my PhD tutor, although my duties extend into being her assistant, as well as a few other things. One of my particularly important duties is to bring her coffee at 10am on the dot. Because some idiot knocked the sugar all over the floor of the executive kitchen, I had to sprint to go and find some more. Guess who was a little under three minutes late as a result.

Story link thread #1

It's for your own good, puppy

https://twitter.com/Trauma_Posting/status/1635804286872428547?t=D5Kjrma6cKGkMlIBI56OJg&s=19

A puppy learns their place with a little help from a high tech collar. Wolfy's stress relief

https://twitter.com/Trauma_Posting/status/1635756317653475328?t=r-pGFR6Hpk1VP42WT5Ka5w&s=19

A little story about being fucked by a feral wolfgirl while at the Ashford Institute. Actually a little wholesome.

Calling the Ashford Institute's Crisis Line

#nsfwtwt #medfet #kidnap #dark implied self harm, feeling suicidal. No sex, just sinister.

"Hello, you're through to the Ashford Crisis Line, how can we help you today?" A soothing androgynous voice answers your call. "Uh...Fuck. Um..." You struggle to begin the conversation.

"Take all the time you need. Why don't you take a few deep breaths for me, and then we start with how you're feeling right now?"

Luna's Fucktoy

#medfet #cruelty #nsfwtwt

When you first arrived at the Ashford Institute, you had gagged from just a finger in your mouth. Now, Luna can happily throatfuck you without concern. Her cock hitting the back of your throat hits one of those conditioned subby buttons for you.

Sometimes you resist, or at least act upset, but without fail you end up spacey and happily full of cum. And she must be on some kind of supplement because when she cums it's like a-

A meeting with Doctor Ashford - sequel to A crawl to ego death

#nsfwtwt #medfet No sex/kink, just a discussion between two Doctors

Waiting outside Doctor Ashford's office is a stressful experience for anyone, despite how comfortably appointed the room is. Her personal assistant taps away on her computer, before looking over to the timid waiting Doctor. "The Director will see you now."

Doctor Addams stands and steps over to the door. He takes a deep breath, gathering his focus. Pushing the door open, he steps inside.

A hunger for blood

A bit different to the other things I've posted.

#nsfwtwt #vampire

I never realised what true hunger is in life. It takes someone of true will to resist the alluring scent of food after days of starving. Now, imagine if that hunger was never sated. A deep need in the pit of your stomach, given only a brief respite as you take the mortal essence of another. Knowing you would bring death and mayhem to the world if you fall entirely to the ever present hunger.

A crawl to ego death

#nsfwtwt #medfef slow #mindbreak #gaslighting

"You know I don't like doing this any more than you do, my dear. Do you think your fussy little outbursts are going to get you anywhere?" Dr Addams asks with a look of exasperated concern on his face. You just pout in response. You want to slam your first on the table, or kick the Doctor. Unfortunately for you, the straightjacket and medical restraints around your ankles and chest keep you bound to your chair make such things rather difficult.

Doctor Ashford's Personal Project

#medfet #implant #mindbreak

"Ah. You're awake. Excellent." A familiar voice pulls you out of your groggy state. It takes you a further few moments to become fully aware of your surroundings. Your body feels strange, off somehow. There's a- dull ache in the back of your head too.

You feel a rising sense of panic when you realise that you're in the office of Dr Ashford, the bitch that's keeping you in this horrifying place and experimenting on you. It doesn't help that you're also firmly restrained to a chair.