"I can't believe we're actually going to do this," muttered Rowan as he looked down at the chastity cage and the silver key on its necklace in front of him on the table. "We are actually doing this right?" Joe shrugged in that infuriating non-committal manner of his and grinned at his friend, "If you actually want to take care of Connor, then I guess so. Unless you have a better idea?" Rowan shook his head. That was the problem, he didn't have a better idea. Everything else they had tried so far had ended up with him getting thumped. Still resorting to magic seemed a little... wacky. He looked down at the chastity cage in fascination, running over in his mind the information Joe had told him so far. The cage was enchanted. Once installed into would transform whoever had it on into a submissive, weak, small dicked beta-boy. The plan was to put it onto their bully Connor and turn him from the dangerous Alpha he was, into a pathetic nobody.

We were helping tidy up the school library when Tom found the old wooden card index, hidden behind a stack of mouldering yellow books. Being a library monitor wasn't always a glamorous job, but it meant we could stay in over lunch and every now and then you'd find something interesting like the box Tom was now holding. He had found it after he moved a stack of old science fiction novels to one side and blowing the dust off it he flipped it open and grinned amusedly at the old-fashioned carefully handwritten cards. "So this is what they used to do before computers," he laughed as he began rifling through the names. "Weird... these are all girls names and they are organised into cliques. C is for cheerleader, N is for nerdette, and A... A is for Alpha - only there only seems to be one card for that." I peered over Tom's shoulders and could see each card was neatly handwritten with name, age, physical description, personality and life-style. The cards had i

  This is a minor re-write of an old story of mine...  Jack Jones, resident school genius, had had enough. Despite being intelligent beyond his years, he didn't get any respect from other people, which was why after a feverish night of invention he was keen to show off his new nano-necklace to his fellow geek Vince. The device looked like a relatively cheap plastic orange necklace, but it provided the wearer with a number of benefits.  A team of millions of tiny nano-bots were slaved to the necklace, ready to leap into action when required. With such advanced technology, it could automatically assist Jack in his life, making whatever changes were necessary to help him come out on top in any situation. "The absolute genius of the device is the emergency protocol system," he bragged to Vince.  "The device has a threat detector on it and if there is a stressful situation the nano-bots will transform me, physically and mentally into the best person to get through the sit

This is a sequel to "This sucks" and won't make much sense without reading that first.  https://eviehyde.blogspot.com/2021/01/this-sucks.html THIS SUCKS! - SUCK HARDER (PT II) It was six weeks since Bailey's kind and innocent Mother Natasha had been corrupted into the wicked dominatrix Mistress Tasha, and the new uber-bitch was having a blast.  She'd used her new vacuum cleaner to drain and suck out the attributes of her work colleagues, friends and her daughters school-mates, making them all submissive and drab little drones.  Each infusion of power had also made her sexier - till now Tasha oozed an irresistible sexuality that made men and women weak before her.  To her delight, she discovered she'd absorbed so much bitchy energy that no one could resist her.  One look at her, or one touch of her flesh and other people became her helpless slaves, desperate to please her.  Her morals and sense of right and wrong had been completely removed and she was now a cr

  Bailey Johnson was having a shit day.  The eighteen year old college student should have been enjoying her weekend, but she had too much on her mind and she couldn't shake the despondency she felt today.  For someone so young, Bailey took life her little pretty seriously and she was constantly anxious about everything.  It had led to her adopting an almost constant frown and squint of worry that made her look like a startled rabbit.  Everything about Bailey lacked confidence, from her non-descript clothing and toned down makeup to her arms-folded body posture that screamed 'leave me alone'. She was a total wall-flower. That, coupled with her humble background had led her to be bullied by the more popular, beautiful and rich Jenna Jones. Jenna was everything Bailey wasn't - self-assured, beautiful, outgoing and manipulative.  She had been victimising Bailey for years and was part of the reason Bailey wasn't enjoying her weekend. The other reason was that her Mom ha

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