Works by NotAShiny
Mei Ling Zhou
A delivery i made for /aco/
Stevonnie and Pryianka having fun
A delivery i made for /aco/
Ahsoka for /aco/
Yeah i know, that bed tho…
Abysall Twin Princess
Request i made for /aco
Encased
Curiosity is not allways a positiv trait.
Sanura restrained
As requested from Meimorie who is the owner of the character.
Peridot
Request i made for DeviantArt
Lapis
Now they reversed the rolls and managed to lose the keys.
Prisoner
Flame Princess Lamp
SG
A goblin girl requested by SomeGuyYouMayKnow
Bandit Princess in Dungeon
Bandit Princess got finally captured, but the guards are still afraid of her.
Bandit Princess after the guards had enough of her cockiness
Spider Sale
DA user cannibalix wrote a fiction for this Picture, check it out!
Not all that glitters is gold
Princess Bubblegum
Mia Pebbelby
Request from evilgman64: OC
Captain Holly Short
Since i cant say when i’ll finish my current work, have an old piece of my in the meantime.
Cura in trouble
Looks like someone ambushed Cura the Demoness Warrior and decided to teach her a lesson. I bet, when they release her, she will be as tame as a lamb.
Yui Fujisaki
At some point, Yui lost her consciousness inside the chamber.
When she woke up, at first she couldn’t remember what happened to her, but she immediately noticed that something was wrong. She felt a strange sensation of pressure spread on every inch of her body. She also noticed that she couldn’t open her eyes.
Then, suddenly her memory came back. She remembered the small cold chamber which smelled of chemicals. The lifeless robotic arms that held her in place while a strange liquid was sprayed to her skin.
Like waking up from a nightmare she rose into siting position. She let off a surprised moan as her sudden movement made her realize, that something has been inserted into her private parts the whole time.
She quickly reached out feel her crotch, just to notice how difficult it was to move her arms and that she couldn’t move her fingers. The young woman tried her best to take out the objects that unpleasantly stretched her apart, but they wouldn’t move the slightest.
As her panic began to grow, she called out for help: “He’ohh!!!” confused, her hands wandered to her face. “Heh…hua?” Something spread her jaw apart and prevented her from speaking an understandable word.
Again, she couldn’t feel anything with her fingers, but with her tongue she investigated her hands. They were trapped in some kind of mittens, big sphere like mittens which squeezed her hands into fists.After unsuccessfully trying to get out of the mittens, she tried to take of, whatever lied on her face, but without nothing to grasp, she frustrated and exhausted stopped trying.
She couldn’t find anything to open her mask, but she noticed two rods placed left and right on her head.
In this moment the door opened and someone was entering the room.
“Heh’!!! Oh-oh-ey, heh’ eh”
“Ah, miss Fujisaki. You finally woke up. We started to worry. You look really good. Quite frankly I would never have guessed you would answer to such an unusual proposal."
“Ah-uhuah oh-o’heh?”
“I beg your pardon, but its not possible for me to understand you”
“Ouhhh! Hah’ eeh!!!”
“You seem a little stressed let me help you relax”
“Hyooo???”- immediately she closed her legs when she felt something became alive in her crotch. Her hands searched for a way to open up the suit, but to no avail. There was no way for her to avoid the strong vibrations.
Luna: Long Night Ahead
Marceline Tape-Mummy
Inside the Mask (Latex Doll Anatomy)
A quick side-work if anyone wants to know how they look on the inside.
Veronica Dollified
Shauntal
Wendy
Stuck
Shopping
Note in the basket
[Please excuse the vulgar appearance, but my wife managed to drop her keys from the balcony, whilst being totally geared up. So please be kind to her while she makes some grocery shopping. Meanwhile, I am at home, searching for her keys in the bushes.]
Soap and Paddle
Preventive Detention-Suit
Its Bond56 earning some extra money Prototype Testing a new method of containing “difficult” prisoners.
Yellow
Cynthia
Showering
Its the lost Champion at 7am, preparing herself to be lead to her breakfast. The lack of sight and mobility makes even taking a shower a challenge (also she did’nt sleep well last night)
Bubblegum
Bonnibel surely is’nt all sugar
The Assistant
Tristana Sketch
Just a sketch of this energetic shortstack
Leather
Freshly Created
1st Anniversery Winner
In order to keep the trio occupied and further more preventing them from planning something: Some new lockable pants with build-in surprises.
Everyone needs a hobby
Opal and Ophelia
Sunset Pinup
H-poo in Bondage
Haven’t done rope bondage in a long time hope you like it :3
Testsubject Dess 1
Dess tries to make some quick money as a medical testsubject, she might have her doubts if its all that worth.
My Little Rubberdoll
Nika
From Hero to Zero
Trapped Yordle
Too Late
Helene was captured by Team Rocket which made major alterations on her body to the point where she is completely helpless. In this state, she was kept for over a month without hope to ever free herself, until Claire finally tracked Helene down and intruded her prison.
Will they manage to escape or is this just a trap meant for Claire?
Bad End
Captured
The trip to Unova was a wonderfull experienc for the two friends until they tried to sabotage some group of militant activists. After being sleeping gassed they wake up underground and experience what happens to people who stand against them. You cease to exist. And they will make good use of your body.
Even though they struggled with all their strength, the two freinds ended up with their bodies viciously modified. After the machienes finished their work, both were grabed by strong hands and carried to an empty chamber. They were to to tired and sore to fight back.
They both could not understand what happened to them but knew they need to escape as fast as possible.
Now they just sit there exhausted, unable to stand up or to speak with each other, blind and deaf, unaware of the extend of their disabilitys. Tomorrow they will be put to good use.
Bound together
Kinktober 2019 Sketch - 1 [Witch]
Ayala was a young herbalist traveling from town to town selling potions and powders. After traveling for months, she entered the remote town of Hallingen where she planned to restock her provisions and sell some of her products.
The townsfolk was not very welcoming and suspicious of her profession, and she did not sell much. Also, the word spread around that she had ill intentions and there was a visible uneasiness in the air when she took her meal at the local inn. Everybody seemed to quietly watch her.
Ayala knew she wouldn’t sell much tomorrow morning either. It would be better if she just skips this place and move along. In her room she packed her bag pack to be ready to leave early in the morning, but it never came to happen. In the night she was woken up multiple people breaking into her room and dragging her out of the inn and tossing her into a dirty cell.Mistaken for a witch they took everything from her and blamed her for diseases and dead cows. Her head was put into a scold’s bridle which prevented her to curse her captors or give them the evil eye. Also, her hands were put in metal mittens to stop her from casting spells.
A day later she was paraded through the streets of Hallingen, naked and humiliated, with a broom placed in an unfortunate place, each step was torture.
Kinktober 2019 Sketch - 2 [Criminal]
It surely would be an unwise decission to be absent-minded around this criminal
Kinktober 2019 Sketch - 5 [Permanent]
Special agent Teneberg was investigating a criminal group, allegedly linked to the dissapearance of several young women.
After following a hot clue to a remote warehouse she was knocked out by some of the guards.
When she was regaining her consciousness she knew something terrible happened to her.
Kinktober 2019 Sketch - 7 [Auction]
Looks like she got sold before she could be rescued and her buyer went for some extra modifications… Hopefully she does not get lost as a nameless creature and never be found again.
Insane Asylum
Misty Caught
The fans at Deviantart have chosen and voted our famous water trainer in this peculiar situation.
And now the finished product.
Our ex-trainer on her first assignment - being the entertainment for a bunch of grunts at their free time.
What did you think, she cant be in her cell 24/7 doing nothing but eating and sleeping?
For all the purists that demise all colours, i have a black version too.
D.Va Game Over
HHi there, here is D.Va Game over how i planned the picture but got bored in the progress. Now one year later i had finally the nerve to finish.
Ahri in dungeon
Found some time to draw again. Have some Ahri locked in some dungeon
Since so many requested a latex alternation, here you go!
And a fully encased version too :3
Frederica after her fall
I found an interesting Second Life Doll design uploaded by oxanavemo and I thought, making my own take of that suit would be some good start getting back into drawing. Amputees are not my usual cup of tea but i liked the design none the less.
Rubberized NullDoll
Also a small flavour story written by me and the help of cafterhomme:
Frederica “Freddy” Hartman was born deep in the Under-city of District D21, a dangerous place where the lawless run free and the City Council’s light doesn’t shine.
It was those circumstances that taught Frederica from an early age to play dirty to make ends meet.
By her early 20s Freddy had already made a name for herself as a dependable courier frequently hired by the local gangs. The years passed, job by job, and missions became more difficult as she honed her skills. She never shied away from a challenge either, taking what she wanted by force, if necessary.
It was a job, like any other, to smuggle a small package out of the city which took her life down an unexpected turn. On the outskirts of the D21, Freddy accidentally dropped the package into one of the large flood-canals that surrounded of the west trails of the mega city. Gripping fear overcame her. Her client, “Ondo of Level 13” was a terrible and sadistic person who was known for letting people, and sometimes even their family and friends, disappear without batting an eye. Not that she had family… or many friends…
Nimbly, she climbed down the walls of the flood-canal and stared in the effluent of the vast machine made her living inside. Somewhere in there, amidst all the stinking rubbish, the package must be.
After searching for nearly an hour, at the end of her rope, Freddy finally found the damn thing. Relief overcame her, but only until she noted a crack in the small box.
It was a longstanding rule, of hers and the other smugglers, never to glimpse the contents of a package, but what she saw now was beyond her wildest dreams.
Diamonds, a whole handful of them! They must be worth thousands… no, millions of Credits! If they were to disappear she could start a new life, move to the Over-city or another District, far away! And she would never have to live in fear again.
“I mean… now that the package is damaged, Ondo would hear that I have seen the value of his delivery. This would mean trouble for me.” she said to herself, and a plan she had never imagined to spin materialized inside her mind.
Yes! This was it. She would leave her old life behind, the greedy Gangster-bosses, the stinking sewers, the bruises and broken bones, the shot-wounds, the violence.
She just needed to get as far as possible from Ondo and the brutish tentacles of Level 13. Then she could sell the gems and live in absolute luxury.
Freddy did not get as far as she would have liked. Trying to sell the diamonds to the seventh buyer in her list, after all the others mysteriously turned her down after inspecting the gems, she noticed the danger too late and was hit by a stun gun. As her legs stopped working, refusing her desperate commands, she fell to the ground, and the last thing she remembered was being overwhelmed by strong arms and drugged into unconsciousness, while a deep voice spoke into her ear, calmly, wickedly.
“You thought these were just simple gemstones? Oh, what a pity, I’ll enjoy your bounty nonetheless. Ondo sends his regards.”
“Fuck…” was the last thought that ran through her drug-addled head before her vision went black.
She was sure they would kill her, but the next time she woke up, she realised Ondo was much more sadistic that she would’ve guessed.
Ready for the Party
Shooting Star
Nila and some ghostly hands
Walking around in old dungeons can be pretty dangerous, although those gropy spirits are more clingy than they are dangerous.
Kinktober 2020 Day 2 [Choice/Trapped]
A young reporter dug a little bit too deep and pissed the wrong people off. Those people now “invited” her for a personal meeting.
Finks Punishment
Kinktober 2020 Day 5 [Immobile-Exposed]
A new player took some items from the wrong stash. Usually the people in this game shoot first and start questioning later.
Kinktober 2020 Day 9 [Embarrassment/Dignity]
For todays promt we have an embarresed dignity
And what’s a bigger fall from grace, than a princess put in chains?
As the angry mob stormed the inner rooms of the castle, they were disappointed, finding their former liege lying on the floor, dead already. He and his wife took their lives with poison in order to escape the wrath of the people.
Searching the castle for loot, they found one particular young woman hiding under the stairs. They all knew Priscilla, the only child of that dreadful tyrant, his precious angel, his eyeball. That toffee nosed, spoiled brat which never missed out on abusing her servants, knowing no harm would ever reach her behind her mighty daddy… until the day of revolution.
For Priscilla, the world didn’t make sense anymore. Why where there commoners being rude to her and putting her in restraints? She demanded, that all those people should be skinned right at the spot, but nobody seemed to listen to here anymore. Her own tools, she used to punish her servants, were used against her. Were her guards sleeping? Was this all together just a bad dream?
She was dragged onto the cold street. Everywhere she looked, people were standing with torches and improvised weapons. Usually they all would cheer for her. Why they insulted her now in their low-born tongue? Did they not recognize her? Their beautiful and beloved Princess?
They dragged her through the stinking masses. On both sides, people were grabbing her fine dress, ripping parts of it away until she was completely exposed.
If she walked to slow somebody would whip her like she was some sort of criminal, or they would pull on her leash which was connected to another device she never imagined being used on herself.
They paraded her to the prison complex where she was led down into the dungeon. Only tatters of her beloved dress remaining, her fair body sore and hurting, her perfect white skin covered in whip marks and dirt. But her spirit was still strong, they could not tarnish her dignity. She knew, as soon as her father would be notified of this, he would flail them all and skin them alive, and their children too, and their animals. Yes she would have her revenge…
Kinktober 2020 Day 10 [Unginged/Asylum]
Continuation: Kinktober Day 29.
Kinktober 2020 Day 22 [Puppet/Doll]
“Don’t ever go near the basement.“
It was a clear warning. “You can clean the first and second floor but down there lies a side project of mine which I would prefer not to be disturbed.“
For a month now, Marie had been an au pair in the States, learning the language and helping a nice family with the housework.
One day, as she was doing the dishes, she thought she heard a noise in the house.
Did something fall off the shelves? She followed her ears, or where she thought she heard it. Her heart stopped for a moment as she ended up right in front of the hallway that led to the basement. Usually the door would be closed. But today… it was ajar.
There was the noise again. At this time of day, nobody should be home. Nobody would notice if she took a quick look. She opened the door and slipped in. Now she heard the noise again, this time a lot clearer… and some sort of voice? She followed the hallway, descended the stairs, and ended up right in front of the basement door.
Again, that sounded like a voice. What if an animal fell through the basement window and it was trapped and scared? Or even a child?
Now that she was already there, only the last door remained. Maybe someone was hurt and in need of help?
With all her courage she grabbed the latch. She needed all her strength to push the door open.
To her dismay she seemed to push something over while opening the door. It seemed to be a figure, a manikin, a life-sized doll with white skin and black hair which was lying on its face now. Praying that she has not damaged the large puppet, Marie turned that thing around.
It had a very exotic looking painted face, but what made her feel uneasy was the wide open eyes and the open mouth. She oddly felt watched by the thing, its pupils seemed to move on its own and the gaze fixated on her face… “What sort of thing are you, big girl?“ Marie asked, not expecting any answer, but then a clear voice escaped the dolls mouth.
“…hel ehh!…. Eahe!“ Marie dropped the doll and jumped a few steps backwards. What in the devil’s name was this cursed thing? Now it even seemed to move its arms and legs!!! It was slight, muted, but there was definitely someone…. inside!
Marie regretted coming down here, she had seen enough horror movies to know not to linger a second longer, but as she turned around to run up the stairs again she saw a large silhouette standing in the door.
“I’m sorry, Marie. I forgot to lock the door,“ she recognized the deep and calming voice of the man of the house. “I never planned on this happening to you“
Completely puzzled, she could say nothing in her defense before she recognized a stinging in her neck. Maybe she should just… sleep for a moment… just right here… on the stairs…
As the consciousness left her, the man carefully picked her up. He knew he had a lot of work ahead. He took out his cellphone and called his wife. “Honey, I’m sorry but you need to take some vacation from work next week, I need you in the house. Yes, Marie found the door. Yes, I think we have enough resources left to craft another one“
Dragon Tamer
Well known half-dragon got captured
Leu
Wulcha
Finally some more G O B L I N body type
Commissioned by Killerwhale7 on Pixiv, with their lovely OC Wulcha
Infiltration Attempt
Looks like the Infiltration of an enemy hideout does not play out as anticipated
After being found out, Ahsoka got tranquilized and dragged away into the tunnels whare all slaves who missbehave end up. When she appeared again a few days later, she was not recognizable anymore.
After being caught stumbling through the hallways several times, she goes for a last desperate attempt to break out and fight her way back to civilisation.
Futaba and Ann
Ann and Futaba enjoying some free time
Luz - Mysterious Rubber Human
Broken Contract
A freshly made rubberdoll has arrived at her new owners place.
Debut Stream
Seems like our read-head got some financial problems but an old friend has a plan to help her out
Accidents Happen
it’s always importand to have a plan-B when experimenting with magical parasitic substances
Doing experiments late at night means it will take hours until someone will find you
Life Choices
Sometimes life throws you hardships in your way
Toga Himiko
Kinktober 2021 Day 1 [Abduction/Horror]
For Tiffany, most of life is nothing but a huge party. But that changes as she learns, that it is not always benefical for you, if your dad is a rich Industrial tycoon. And it’s unwise to accept every drink a stranger offers you at the nightclub.
Kinktober 2021 Day 2 [Mimic]
Mimics are often used by skilled magic users as a countermeasure against thieves or other intruders.
Kinktober 2021 Day 3 [Secretary]
Since i didn’t have a better idea i just drew the only secretary i know. So please have the friendly yellow dog!
Kinktober 2021 Day 4 [Careful]
It sounded like an easy job, dress like a royalty from Hammerfell, get the attention from the guards and the merchants and everything else would be managed by the others.
And i fact, it went like a dream. Dressed in Alik’r style robes and speaking with a thick fake accent, she was Neesan Jasaba, a rich noblewoman from Hammerfell. It was such a good screenplay, that when she exited the scene to return to her hideout she was jumped on by a bunch of thugs which believed to get a huge sum of ransom money from her family.
Unfortunately Neesan Jasaba did not have a family to begin with. Her name also wasn’t Neesan Jasaba, and she hadn’t had been to Hammerfell even once her whole life.
Her name was Olfina, and she was raised in an orphanage in Bruma.
At first, the criminals treated her quite acceptable, but after a few weeks and 3 failed escape attempt the thugs grew uneasy and desperate.
Olfina knew she needed to escape as soon as possible. Once they would realize she is just a fraud, her situation would not change for the better.
She had the feeling, they wouldn’t just remove her chains, giving her back her belongings and apologize for the misunderstanding.
After her second escape attempt, the one where she seriously injured one of her captors, they invested in an impressive set of restraints which were to the same part uncomfortable and impossible to sneak away.
Carefully, she set on foot in front of the other, trying to be as silent as possible. Her feet were killing her, but as long as she would reach the exit, everything would be fine. Once she would be outside, she could crawl on all fours to civilization.
Kinktober 2021 Day 5 [Cold/Metal]
Kinktober 2021 Day 6 [Fool]
So, i sometimes watch youtube on my Switch when i’m going to bed. And one time i got this wierd advertisement of a naked man, sitting on a toilet, in midst of a nettle field, wearing a medieval shame-mask, laughing hysterically while the camera slowly zooms out for over 4 minutes.
Kinktober 2021 Day 7 [Overkill]
Kinktober 2021 Day 8 [Peril/Suspension]
Cassady was totally hyped for her autumn camping trip with her friends. Her Adventure made a bad turn as the group decided to break into an old abandoned slaughter house.
Kinktober 2021 Day 9 [Bimbofication]
Jessica feels her body changing every full moon night, ever since she dug up that wierd bread shaped artefact…
Kinktober 2021 Day 10 [Labyrinth]
Meet Cassandra, professional adventurer and book author.
Favourite food: Black olives and sea-food
Favourite drink: Wine with honey
Favourite god: Ares/Dionysos depends on the Situation and her hangover
Idols: Odysseus, Aeneas, Hercules, Jason, King Leonidas and Alexander the Great.Equipment:
Phrygian style officer helmet (won at a game of cards)
Bronze reinforced linothorax (bought in Alexandria at a discount)
Bronze kopis (since she can find her iron one)
Etruscan thureos shield (from a friend who quit military service)
Some throwing spears (which were originally thrown at her by some pirates)
Kinktober 2021 Day 11 [Fear/Prison]
The huge difference in size and physical strength makes Wood Elves and Orks difficult cell-partners.
Kinktober 2021 Day 12 [Desperation/Mummification]
Dr Blåberg could not decide wich burned more. The steaming hot tar on her bare skin, or the possibility that all the fruits of her hard work could be harvested by somebody else.
Kinktober 2021 Day 13 [Paranormal/Latex]
It’s highly advised to not sleep under an open window, since there are reports of missing people and sightings of an individual, entering apartments through open windows in the early hours of morning.
Kinktober 2021 Day 14 [Cornered/Nurse]
Poor thing never got over the tragic death of her mother. The incident was on the front page of every newspaper. It might have been too much for her, first the death of her father two years prior and now this, something must have snapped inside her. She was talking of a conspiracy against her family, a dark cult which her stepfather is part of. Do you believe that? Good old Mr. Roger! Haha, the poor bastard, losing the love of his life and his stepdaughter blaming him for it. She even attacked him with a knife midst a mourning ceremony. And she told the police that they were trying to summon a demon or something.
However, even after this, he still deeply cares for her. He secured her a place in the psychiatric ward. Got her even a private nurse who only cares for her, so that she can get all the help she needs. The gent must pay a lot of money for this. Maybe one day they will fix her, and she will be able to take over the heritage of her late mother. For now he alone has to care for the estate.
I’ve heard she isn’t doing very well though, needs to be restrained and sedated all the time. Otherwise, she tries to bite the nurse and calling her a demon.
Kinktober 2021 Day 15 [Water/Tentacles]
Kinktober 2021 Day 16 [Psycho]
Looks like a party at the headquarters got a little out of hand.
The only psycho that crossed my mind was tanya
Kinktober 2021 Day 17 [Alien/Escape]
Laura never liked to drive late at night, this did not change as her engine stopped working at 2:57AM on a desolate mountain road and red glow appeared above her head.
Kinktober 2021 Day 18 [Stealth/Armbinder]
Cassandra making a run for the exit, but can she escape to finish her book?
Kinktober 2021 Day 19 [Public/Humiliation]
After a day of traveling, Cassandra reached a friendly small town (orientation is not her strength)
Kinktober 2021 Day 20 [Buried]
Kinktober 2021 Day 22 [Ducttape]
Kinktober 2021 Day 23 [Cage]
Kinktober 2021 Day 24 [Cursed]
Anybody remembers the deviously cursed loot mod?
Kinktober 2021 Day 25 [Mistake/Selfbondage]
Sam did nor account for her flatmates little cleaning helper, nomming her release keys
Kinktober 2021 Day 26 [Brainwash]
After the disappearance of her friend, Miyuki tracked her down the doors of a recently founded religious cult. In an attempt to infiltrate the cult, things didn’t went too well. (Probably because of her sloppy body paint job)
Kinktober 2021 Day 27 [Shadow/Ensared]
Daughter of a assassinated lesser Daimyo gets ambushed by a group of shinobi and “persuaded” to follow them.
Kinktober 2021 Day 28 [Leash]
Kinktober 2021 Day 29 [Asylum]
Getting under time pressure, wanted to include the story i’ve written last year, but i sadly don’t have time for that right now
Kinktober 2021 Day 30 [Fairytail]
Ah yes the last days of kinktober, i can feel my will to draw fleeting =)
Kinktober 2021 Day 31 [Demon]
Finally kinktober is over, now i need to take a brake :D
But first please consider taking this Oni
Stream Delayed
Finally i get another Commission done.
In the picture: some well known V-tuber inside a bitch-suit
Secure Shipping
Kelly
Commissioned by rubber-and-restraint for the wormgirl Story Series. So make sure to check them out (once it is online): Becoming Worm Girl
Nura
Hi everyone! Finally finished another commission :D
Nura got herself in more trouble than she might have imagined.
So the study is comming to an end and the scientists need to find a caretaker for Nura (who isn’t quity capable of taking care for herself lately). I guess thats better than just kicking her out of the lab.
Witches
Lanky Swamp Beast
Doing some background experiments. Also this is an excuse to draw more western cartoon style.
The Cave
Another test drawing with different brushes
Captured
Horsefly
Looks like someone got an full body makover
Defeated by the Empress
Defeated by the Empress - Raven
Meditating Doll
Also since you are all so nice, have a meditating doll extra
Beast Polo
Looks like this beast has a som sort of tactical understanding of the game. Also it seems to happily participate at those games. Never the less, after the game this good girl is going to get its sore muskles massaged and provided with the best treats.
Same Image as before but with additional training gear
A Witch and her Familiar
Some glimpse into the future where Hilda visits Frida in her first own apart apartment
Kinktober 2022 Day 1 - Aftermath
Lily learns that she better not make that green demon angry
Kinktober 2022 Day 3 - Fight/Capture
At last, an oppourtunity to draw some Street Fighter Characters.
I love Juri Han’s design, but drawing her is a nightmare. Also spent too much time and effort on that one.
Kinktober 2022 Day 6 - Unbroken
Hep was earning her money as a bounty hunter. Although doing this profession for only 2 years, she was a natural in stalking her prey and subduing it quickly.
But lately Hep was on a streak of bad luck. First her target escaped her in Spine Canyon, then she had lost her water supply in an accident on her way back to the City of Stoat, and finally she had lost all orientation inside a brutal sandstorm.
When she was found by a caravan, she was dehydrated and her mind clouded from the heat. As she was given water, one of the men remarked that she awfully looked like a slave on the run to him.
Maybe she shouldn’t have responded, maybe it was just a joke to scare her a little bit, but Hep knew what often happened to people lost in the desert who were found by Slavers. If her mind hadn’t been deep-fried by the sun, she might have calmly answered that she was very thankful for the help, and she had enough money to give them a generous tip for that display of comradery once they were all safely back in Stoat. But the sudden adrenaline rush won over her reason and she drew her blade instead.
What happened after that, she couldn’t really recall, but the next time she woke up, she realized the extent of her mistake.
Her whole body was hurting. Had to be from the wounds she received in her last battle. It wasn’t the first time she tasted the kiss of steel in conducting her profession, but a quick assessment of her body showed her that this was particularly bad.
The slavers seemed to have treated her wounds and nursed her back to a passable amount of health. At the same time, she painfully realized that she had lost much more than the battle. She frantically blinked away the tears that were appearing in the corner of her eyes. Now was not the time to panic. She had enough savings to buy herself a considerable replacement, and she always knew that one day she would receive a grave injury.
At least she was alive.
With the back of her hand, she attempted to wipe the tears.
It remained an attempt…
That all was lying 3 months in the past. She never learnt if she lost her arms in battle or afterwards as a revenge from the slavers. But it greatly satisfied her when she listened in on two of them talking, and she vaguely heard that she must have killed one of them and injured several before hitting the ground.
This would also explain why the Slavers were especially cruel to her. As soon as she could walk again, she was immediately put to work as a beast of burden, carrying equipment and provisions for the Slavers across their travels through the wilderness and from town to town. Failing to comply resulted in a whipping, and trying to argue was impossible since they had installed a device in her mouth which permanently kept her jaw open. The device enabled her captors to easily force-feed her and also saved them from any bite marks and injuries to particular body parts.
From the moment Hep woke up, the bastards refused to give her any form of clothing, except maybe in some of the more civilized cities where they just threw a scummy poncho over her shoulders before entering the city gates and ripping it away from her as soon as they were leaving again. Entirely unable to cover her shame while traveling with a group mostly consisting of men, this was especially painful, but after the first few weeks she grew dull to the embarrassment.
The only things that she was constantly wearing were her uncomfortable shackles. The worst of those was the one around her waist, which sported a chain that would cross between her legs and painfully dig into her crotch. Most often it was holding an object or two stuffed inside her, with no possibility to remove it herself, even if she still had her hands.
Even though in the three months she had somehow grown accustomed to her situation, it was still a miserable existence. Despite that, she never showed any fear to her captors. She played their game, did what she was commanded to, but every time she had time to think she planned her revenge.
First off, she needed to escape, in her current state she couldn’t efficiently fight them. Sure, she could try and strangle one of them between her thighs, but the odds would be greatly against her, and she didn’t want to find out what would happen to her if she would fail.
No, her first action should be escaping, then preparation, then revenge.
The thing is, simply just sneaking away at night, running to the next patrol or city guard and telling them she had been kidnapped wasn’t so easy. The chains and tattoos on her body would clearly paint the picture to even the dullest person she could encounter, that she was by all accounts a runaway slave. And arguing would be impossible since she wasn’t able to form a single understandable word; mouth jammed open wide. The most likely thing that would happen would be her being thrown into jail until her owners came to pick her up again.
Her only chance of freedom was to rendezvous with some of her old contacts, or maybe some of the few people she had once called friends.
Until the right opportunity arose, she would be forced to play her role as a pack slave. But this would make her revenge even sweeter. Those bastards hadn’t seen the last of the old Hep.
In the meantime it would be a heavy load on her back, the unrelenting sun on her bare skin, bad food stuffed down her throat, and sleeping on the cold hard ground.
Kinktober 2022 Day 12 - Sisters
Kinktober 2022 Day 14 - Encased Stuck
Kinktober 2022 Day 23 - Strap/Leather
Tramping alone across the United States can be a dangerous endeavor. But Chloe was sure the friendly looking couple, that picked her up on her trip to the east coast, 200 miles east of St. Louis, were a safe lift.
Used DALL-Es help with the background
Kinktober 2022 Day 28 - Moon
Couldn’t resist to draw Queen Moon for that day
Kinktober 2022 Day 29 - Forniphilia
Last entry of my Kinktober drawings which i haven’t found the time to finish until now
Pacifica and Mabel
Pacifica has some private talk with Mabel after ruining her date with Dipper
Mission Failed
Wanted to test some new suit designs
Made an harsher Bad End edit for those interested
Courtney Dolled Up
Courtney seems eager to step down from her Admin position in order to be the first living testsubject for a procedure to subdue enemies of the organisation. Of course she will have more liberties than the individuals this treatment is planned for, but still she’ll be dependent on the help of others to go through her daily life.
Pony Star
The new CEO of Salvage Corp
Ceci
Sry, i couldn’t contain myself from drawing Ceci and the Punishment-Nun
Porcelain
Hostages
Sometimes you don’t have to make mistakes, sometimes it’s enough to be related to the wrong person
Prison Gear
Seems like Kikimora hasn’t had an easy time after the fall of the Emperor.
Kinktober 2023 Day 1 - Pressure
Aaand its that time of year again
Kinktober 2023 Day 2 - Wood
Nothing can set your head free better than a nice hike in the woods
Kinktober 2023 Day 3 - Crawl
Seems like Mari has failed her last quest and has to give up her Adventurer career.
Kinktober 2023 Day 4 - Deprivation
Kinktober 2023 Day 5 - Ink/Marking
Reporter: Miss Braun, you have been quite in the spotlight lately. So tell me please what led you to this unorthodox stunt.
Tamara: You know, our campaign is called “Restraints don’t belong on Animals” and I wanted to lure as many eyes as possible to our cause. To protect animal rights and the environment.
We had the plan to do a little photoshoot in a newly built cow barn we found. So we threw our PR equipment in the van, prepared me for the shooting and drove there late at night.
After we made our way in, we took a lot of great photos, but the flash must have alerted the owner.
Reporter: Weren’t you afraid that those pictures are going to negatively impact your reputation? I mean, not everyone distributes nude photos of themself as an act of public relation work.
Tamara: Well actually I wasn’t completely nude and second, every inch of my body was covered in paint… sooo. You have to be bold sometimes.
Reporter: I guess the police had a different opinion?
Tamara: Well, after the farmer busted the door open screaming, my crew gave me a head start by distracting the man.
Reporter: Who would have guessed running is difficult in those boots.
Tamara: Hehe yeah, they’re quite extreme. But I was able to exit the building while he pursued my buddies and I carefully but steadily walked to the meeting point.
Almost there and well hidden by some bushes, I witnessed the crew van passing by, followed by a large tractor.
Our second meeting point was a little further away in the opposite direction and that meant I had to walk for a bit. Unfortunately I had no way to get rid of the boots so this took me a while. And when I walked through that big open field, trying to reach a small wood area, I could clearly see dawn happening.
The dim light enabled me to see where I was walking but now I was in danger of being spotted by an early jogger or dog owner.
I reached the trees and bushes just in time, but it was getting brighter with every minute. I wouldn’t be able to reach the second meeting point in time.
I had nothing on me so I wasn’t able to contact anyone, also those gloves would have prevented me from operating a phone in the first place. After like a whole hour, hoping my crew would track me, I was still sitting in the bushes and I could hear cyclists and joggers passing by.
Reporter: So how did you make it back?
Tamara: The cops came and pulled me out of the bushes. Some people who had seen some movement in the undergrowth mistook me for a lost calf and contacted the officials.
Kinktober 2023 Day 6 - Hidden
Azela was in a streak of bad luck. She got caught in the intrigues of some noble families, 3 days after she accepted a generous offer for a job as a bodyguard. She was accused of several murders and found herself sentenced to slavery in a gold mine.
Unable to accept this injustice and eager to find the Real Murderer she made an escape attempt. She didn’t make it to the exit, but after causing great damage to the facility and injuring several guards. She was sold to another mine which was capable of dealing with more dangerous individuals.
Soon after arriving she noticed that there was a different tone than in the other mine. After a few months in this hell hole, another opportunity arose for her, and she knew this might be the last chance she would ever get.
She was ready to kill to survive.
Kinktober 2023 Day 7 - Cult
Kinktober 2023 Day 8 - Crime/Punish
The Baroness was keen to ensure that the nocturnal thief would never steal anything again. Much to the distress of Selia, who intended to be able to support her family with the stolen goods she had hoped for.
Kinktober 2023 Day 9 - Break
Kinktober 2023 Day 10 - Trust
The other slaves are still unsure if being locked up in the same sleeping cell with her is a good or bad thing
Kinktober 2023 Day 11 - Chastity
Kinktober 2023 Day 12 - Service
Kinktober 2023 Day 13 - Prisoner
Kinktober 2023 Day 15 - Ritual
Najwa Kadelhuth sat down on the dirt floor of her small cell, deep down in the dungeon of the city named Subin.
Like every night, she had drawn a circle filled with glyphs in the dirt and now was sitting facing its center.
She made herself comfortable, at least as much as her heavy chains, she was forced to wear made it possible.
Najwa took a deep breath. Today on night 726 would be the attempt she would succeed with the ritual and teleport herself out of this hell.
She had been the head of the local mages guild almost 2 months until she was held accountable for the sudden deaths of several contenders of the same position.
Aware of her innocence she didn’t resist while being arrested by guardsmen, although it would have been easy for her to let their flesh rot off their bones. She valued the life of those unaware and dutiful soldiers too much.
She did not resist as she was stripped naked and sturdy shackles and chains were applied to her.
A wave of shame swept over her, but she had sworn to never turn her powers against the innocent. Those men and women just were following orders and she could see in several of their faces that it was not in their intention to hurt her like this.
It took far more than an hour until she was in her new outfit. The shackles had no locks and were riveted and welded together as the intention was to them never being opened again. This process burned her skin on several occasions.
Being tattooed and pierced on many delicate parts of her body did add to her discomfort.
Her hands and feet now were encased by sturdy steel cuffs which made them unusable.
Still exhausted from the procedure, she was presented with the rest of her gear. A mask of steel and 2 large sized plugs she inspected with visible fear in her eyes.
As the frontside of the mask approached her face, she instinctively clenched her teeth together but was quickly reminded that she was supposed to open her mouth. She had trouble opening her jaw enough that the funnel of the mask’s mouth could enter her own mouth, but with a little help of some strong hands, the funnel slid down and painfully holding her jaw open. As soon the front part was in place, the back part was applied and the two parts connected with a click and Najwa found herself very disconnected from the outside world
As she was picked up and bent over a table, she knew what would come next. She tried to relax her lower musculature but as a cold steel object suddenly touched her private parts, every fiber in her body stiffened again.
She felt so ashamed as over a dozen people she didn’t know watched as the two plugs forced their way inside and got secured in place by a chain that was spanned through her crotch.
Unable to stand up or even walk she was carried to her small cell, her new home.
During her first night in the dungeon, she made her first try in escaping by conducting the ritual which, correctly performed, would teleport out of the dungeon.
Now she was on attempt 726.
She got herself in pose and started with the rhythmic movements while speaking out loud the incantations.
… and nothing happened.
As expected, she wasn’t able to form a single understandable word, nor to perform any necessary hand gesture.
She let out a sigh.
In the beginning she was always whipped for the attempt, but now the wardens seemed to be convinced that she was completely unable to cast a spell.
She crawled to her sleeping spot and layed down on her hay bed. Tomorrow was another day to try again. And Tomorrow she would succeed
In the meantime she wondered if the nightwatch would spend some time with her again this night. After being this long in captivity, she lost any sense of shame and the bodily warmth of another person was a nice diversion from the cold stone walls.
As Najwa heard her cell being opened, she instantly spread her legs. An invisible smile appeared behind the emotionless mask. Yes she was really in the mood tonight.