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For Jim and his friends whose work is a constant struggle between what is right and what is financially viable for the company, every project comes with it's fair share of adventure and dilemma. It's never an easy choice.
Still, the money is good, life is comfortable. However, when a disaster strikes one of the safest city in the world, it brought the country to it's knees.
And when it dawn on Jim and his friends that one of the culprit is someone they have been dealing with, the choice is clear.
We may be a small country, but if size matters, an elephant would be the king of the beast.
Your hot colleague from work is not only your crush, she is also the bride to be of your good friend. Follow the lead through a series of events,twists,lies and deception that led to him sleeping with his good friend's bride.
Jude gave up his cushy job in the civil service to become a hawker selling noodles at his parent's stall. He sees a girl he likes working at the drinks stall, not knowing about her connection to the local triads and the wild ride that he would be getting on.
Jake started working at a biomedical facility as a facility manager. He could never imagine the atrocities that were happening at the facility. It's a horror if you are a woman, but if you are a man, it's a different story altogether. Rows of women chained together and milked against their will, forced impregnation, plenty of twisted sex scenes and of course, the facility's very own hunger games.
This will give you nightmares, or a very wet dream.
James moved into a new place and keeps bumping into this stuck up neighbor. Inspired by a real story, follow James as he slowly melt his way into the neighbour's heart and gets rewarded in the end with a staged raped scene. Woman do anything for love.
An adventure spanning 15 years in the making. Join James as he grows up from a horny teenager to a scheming young man with the ultimate aim of bedding his childhood crush. He would do anything, including cheating his girlfriend to sleep with another man.
Stella and i are about to try and start a family. Just before we do, we decided to embark on a little adventure to fulfill our dark fantasies. If you ever imagined your wife being a social escort, gangbanged by construction workers, and being used like a whore by strangers, this is for you.
I'm fat, ugly and disgusting. The one colleague you would want to avoid at work, but i share a cubicle with the prettiest chick around. Seeing how pretty she is stirred up emotions that i find it hard to suppress. I didn't want to do it, but i could not help myself
Humiliated by my girlfriend and her friends
If being humiliated is your cup of tea, this read is for you. Eating bread smoosh by high heels, forced to shave, forced to cross dress, having your privates teased, drinking spit of hot and pretty girls to quench your thirst.
This is a work of fiction. It's a short piece with a few optional read. Decided to change the title to be something a little more cool. Trying out a some new concepts. ............................................................................... Offenders are usually jailed and fined for committing an act of this nature. What if the system came up with a better solution to make sure it won't happen again ? Why jail, when you can rehabilitate ? The treatment though.......... can be a paradise for some...... hell for others....
2 men look out from a prison, one sees the bars on the windows, the other sees the stars in the sky. ........................................................................................................................... Updated 28/2/18 4.38pm Updated 23/2/18 11.00pm Updated 22/2/18 11.10pm Updated 20/2/18 10.10pm
Next update : xx/3/18 ( Working through the weekend, will update next week. ) 6 more updates to wrap this up.
I’m caught red handed for taking a upskirt video of this hot
babe in the middle of town. I have never been that embarrassed in my entire
It was a moment of folly that I would regret for the rest of
I thought no one was looking. It was a long escalator ride
and this lady, she just literally walked right in front of me.
I will never forget her name.
Daphne . Yes, her name is Daphne,
She’s about the same height as I am, 1.65m. Her legs are long
and fair and my god her hourglass figure is definitely a result of hard work
and self discipline.
Dressed in a tight body hugging black dress, the hem of her
dress reached so far up her knees that she needed to pull them down a little
after walking up a few escalator steps.
It was so short. Her buttocks are perky and firm.
And she just parked herself in front of me, just 2 steps
My heart was thumping really fast when I looked at that
perfect body standing in a pair of trendy black heels with straps around the
ankles. Even the way her feet were placed apart was so tempting to look at.
It’s not spread wide apart, but not too closely shut wither.
It was just nice
Just nice to slip a hand and a phone under for a quick snap.
I turned to look around, I was the only one behind her.
I know I shouldn’t do it but I cannot resist myself.
I took my phone and switched on the camera function.
My heart slammed against my ribcage as I put the phone under
the dress for a good 2 seconds.
That intoxicating feeling gave me a high that no amount of
alcohol could bring. It was like a mental orgasm, much more powerful than a
Many people would think I’m sick but I cannot help it.
The instant relieve to my anxiety is like a long awaited
cure, it takes the edge off the everyday grind as a commuter. Having to squeeze
through my transit ride, my only pleasure during my commute was to feast my
eyes on the hot ladies I share the train with.
And on occasions like this, when an opportunity present
itself, I consider it a dessert.
I don’t do it all the time.
I have standards. High standards.
I don’t just go around looking for women with short dresses
or skirts. It really depends on my mood. The mood has to be just right.
The lady herself has to be my up of tea.
Classy, well dressed and confident.
I don’t want to know the colour and style of a panty of some
innocent school girl or the average jane. It’s the confidence that attracts me.
My heart thumped none stop as I put my phone in my pocket.
That was it, I have my stash. All I have to do was to check
it somewhere in private, and I would have my wanking material for the day.
As we come up to the top of the escalator, I watch the lady
turn to her right, revealing the side profile of her face.
Her beauty and looks literally swept me off my feet. There is
this sweetness in her expressionless face . As she walked, her posture, the way
she hung her bag around her arms, the confidence in her stride.
Everything about her gave me an erection in my pants.
I fell in step a few metres behind her.
I wanted to go closer , to catch a whiff of her scent but was
afraid of drawing too much attention.
The train station isn’t exactly crowded right now.
I watch her get on another escalator and my heart started
it’s rampage again, sending this kidney wrenching excitement down my spine.
She got on, reached into her bag and started to fiddle with
her phone as I stood 2 steps behind her. It was another long escalator ride. It
was the only escalator in that section of the station, for those coming down,
they would have to either use the lift or take the stairs.
Since my position is slightly elevated, I have no worries
about those on the stairs seeing what I would be doing.
Turning around for a quick check, there was no one behind me
I switched on the camera function and went in for another
shot between her legs.
How would I have guessed that she turned around at that very
moment and caught me in the act.
My heart literally stopped right there and then as she
“what are you doing !!!!!!!!!!!!!aHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”
I panicked and instead of running, I tried to apologise.
James : sorry… sorry… it was…. It was an impulse decision….
Sorry… I’ll delete it….
She ignored me and hurried up the stairs and I could not
believe my fucking luck.
Positioned right in front of the train station exit, were 2
police officers with packets of food in their hands. There was a police post a
stone throw away from where we were, they were probably out getting supper.
The lady ran towards the police officer and my life is over.
Just like that.
I stood dumbfounded at the top of the escalator as she
pointed towards me.
I didn’t not run, I did not resist.
She demanded I unlock my phone and I did so accordingly.
Damm the police officers who got a free look at the sexy bums
and pink lacy boyshorts, I could see one of them raise his eyebrow for just a
second before regaining his composure.
What happened next came in a blur.
I was brought to the station, red handed and with the victim
I’m really fucked this time.
When the investigating officer came, I admitted to
everything. There was no point in lying. Everything was there.
I was kept in the station for close to 6 hours before I was
asked to call someone to bail me out.
Just as the officer was about to led me out of the interview
room, another office came running with a folder in hand. He gestured for his
colleague for a word and they shut the door again, leaving me alone.
5 minutes later, the officer who I had been speaking too
asked me to continue waiting in the room.
Another 30 mnutes later, a lady came in.
Karen : Hi I’m Karen.
James: Hi…. Hi….
Karen : James… I’m going to give you a chance ok… so you
think carefully before answering me…
James: what do you mean ??
Karen said that cases like mine is pretty straight forward, I
will be charged, fine and likely face a jail term of between 4-6 weeks.
Karen : you’re fucked…. Really…. A jail term…. Can you
imagine how that will look on your resume…… you face will be splashed all over
the papers and internet……
I swallowed a gulp of saliva and kept quiet.
Karen : I can make all that go away…. Because it’s your lucky
James : errrr…. Ok…
Karen : We have a new initiative….. a program so to speak…
James: What program…?
Karen said that the program is workable only if both the
victim and the defendant is agreeable.
Karen : The victim, Daphne has agreed to the program… so if
you agree to it….. instead of a fine, a jail term….. all you need to do is go
through the program…
My eyes lit up and immediately nodded my head eagerly.
Any fuck thing you want. I will do community work, social
James : yes… yes… I agree… I will do it….
Karen laughed and asked me to calm down.
Karen : relax…. Hahah…… it’s a 6 month rehabilitation
program….. where you will be… rehabilitated… so you won’t do something like
that ever again.
James: ok sure…. Can…
Karen : you are not allowed to contact anyone…. Or to leave
the location of treatment for the entire period…..
James: ok… can…. I’ll just say I’m on a business trip to my
family….. and… and take a sabbatical form office….
Karen said I’m allowed 1 phone call a month just to let my
family know I’m ok and I nodded my head.
Karen : good….if you have no other questions….. please sign
She produced a thick booklet which I did not even read.
James: You…. You sure…. After this program… all would be
cleared….?? There would not be any records ??
Karen : As long as you follow instructions…. There is no
reason why you will not pass this
She added that the ultimate evaluator of the program would be
the victim, Daphne.
James : but… but what if after going through the program… the
victim…. Don’t want to give me a good evaluation…..
Karen : Don’t worry…. The charge will disappear regardless of
her evaluation…. Her evaluation report however…. Will determine if there is a
need to increase the length of the treatment…. It can be extended by up to 6
months if necessary….
I nodded and immediately signed the document.
Karen : Good… thank you for your cooperation James…. I’m sure
after this…. You would not be taking any more upskirts….
I swallowed a gulp of saliva as I continued waiting in the
30 minutes later, Karen came in and gave me 1 week to settle
my personal matters before reporting back to the same police post for my
I stepped out of the police post at 7am in the morning.
I pinched myself to make sure this was all not a nightmare.
I walked towards the bus stop, feeling the worst I have ever
been and 20 steps before reaching the stop, I stopped in my track as I came
face to face with Daphne.
Dressed in the same clothes she was in the night before, she
glared angrily at me. I bowed my head and mutter sorry when I got closer before
quickly walking away.
As I got back home, I collapsed onto my bed and sigh.
Well. Nothing can be worst than being charged with taking
upskirt and having my photo splashed all over the news right ?
Or perhaps…. Im wrong…
quick nap, I woke up with a head full of sweat as I had a nightmare of myself
running out of the courtrooms with reporters in toll trying to snap my picture.
This is the
problem with this country.
They have no
qualms about splashing the picture of a Singaporean all over the news. It
doesn’t matter what law you break, as long as you are local, they will splash
you all over the internet.
you are a foreigner, the media would hesitate to do something similar for fear
of stirring up anti-immigrants sentiments.
Just look at
all the articles, it’s got to the point that when the news don’t identify the
nationality of the offender, chances are it’s a foreigner. I could clearly see
my own article in my dream.
My full name
and a picture of my face on the front page.
Singaporean Chinese male caught trying to take upskirt”
It made me
wonder if the space is long enough for such a long headline.
1 week. I
had 1 week to get my affairs in order and time is ticking.
I fired up
my computer and set up my bill payments, my allowance to my parents and sold
more than half my stock holdings. It’s almost like a jail term for 6 months
with no access to the outside world, I wonder what would happen within that
market would crash, another depression would happen, I might come out without a
job. I don’t know.
have always been a thrifty person and since breaking up with my girlfriend 1
year ago, my expenses have been pretty low. I will survive this.
definitely survive this as long as I don’t get charged and to prison.
more or less settled with my matters, I decided to do a search online for
fucked up my life because of her, it was only right that I find out exactly who
I had a copy
of the police statement I gave and there
was a copy of agreement I signed as well for the new program. Inside had the
full name of Daphne as well.
churned up her name in no time and I went to her social media profile.
started beating faster when I look at her social media photos.
looked even better on photos and I could tell there is this rebellious streak
in her despite her demure appearance.
conscious, likes to workout and from what I could tell, she is currently
she is single. If she is not, why would she even go through the trouble of
participating in the program that would take up 6 months of her time. She would
have sent me straight to jail
profile is a little outdated. The picture she used was from 3 years back base
on the comments on them.
definitely looked a lot better now.
Daphne is 29
this year, same age as me in fact. Her occupation listed her as a consultant in
a trading company.
through other social media platforms and found her Instagram as well.
over there are more recent and updated.
digested the images of Daphne, I was filled with anxiety and anger.
How could I
have been so clumsy and got myself caught red-handed ?
I spent the
next 3 hours cleaning up my computer and getting rid of all the porn I had
downloaded over the years. Those that were worth keeping, I uploaded it into
the cloud. I wiped all traces of it from my hardisk and even bought a program
to re-write all the information on it just to make sure it cannot be retrieved.
myself to sleep that day to Daphne’s photos. When I came, I exploded with a
loud and angry grunt, part of me hoping I could do it to her in person.
It’s just a
upskirt picture, I didn’t even touch her.
big deal ?
I cleaned up
and went to bed.
say, my boss was shocked with my sudden announcement of taking a sabbatical. I
could tell he wasn’t pleased but there wasn’t much I can do.
don’t know if my position will still be available when I’m out in 6 months.
how I look at it, it’s still better than going to jail.
before my treatment starts, I went on a binge eating spree. I called up a
couple of my friends and went for hotel buffets before drinking myself silly.
It’s common sense.
term it as treatment but I would be stupid to think that it’s a resort getaway.
to be hard, probably involve some manual labour.
probably be a lot of interviews and assessments. Visits to the shrink, maybe
get prod at by scientist to find out what exactly is wrong with me in the head.
day of my treatment.
exactly given a packing list so I don’t know what to pack. I just filled my
suitcase with clothes and stuff I think I would need for the next 6 months.
at the police station from the cab and dragged my trolley case into the
got faster again as I immediately came face to face with Daphne.
there too, sitting on a bench. Her arms were folded and her head was turned as
she looked at me.
I felt a
twitch in my groin as I remembered the images I called up the night before as I
masturbated to her picture for 1 last time.
looked away and sat down.
It was not a
appeared with 2 folders in hand and gestured for both of us to follow her. We
walked down a small corridor and entered a meeting room of sort. There were a
few other individuals present as well.
took our seats, Karen immediately began.
by saying for the record that both Daphne and I are willing participants of
this new initiative.
Karen : Both
of you are here out of your own free will…. James…. upon completion of the
program…. All records of your acts will be expunged……you will not be charged….any
James : nn…
Daphne, thank you so much for agreeing to do this….. as per the agreement… we
need the assessment reports daily………and the allowance will be credited into
your account by the end of the month…..
Daphne : ok…
more non disclosure agreements to be signed which we got out of the way within
the next 10 minutes. Karen left with Daphne first before I was ushered to get a
full body checkup.
nothing much to elaborate on that, one of the guys in the room brought me to a
clinic across the road, I got a basic health checkup to make sure I’m fine
before bringing me back to the police station.
getting back in, I entered a room with a pair of medical staff. One of them
introduced herself as Dr Sim and she gave me 2 injections.
James : What…
what is this for ??
Dr Sim : …. Part
of the treatment… don’t worry….everything will be fine….
shot, I was left in the room.
I was given
a bottle of water and a sandwich as I ate quietly in the room. My phone was
still with me and I wrestled the thought of calling someone up but decided otherwise.
appeared with Daphne and I was told to follow them.
We got into
Karen’s car. My luggage went into the boot, Daphne took the front seat while I sat
at the back.
No one spoke
during the journey.
A 15 minutes
drive later, we arrived at the a housing estate in Bedok.
special, just a block of flats.
I wanted to
take my luggage but Karen asked me to leave it.
Karen : You
won’t need it…. Leave it…
James : what
I got into
the lift and I could feel the anxiety building up in my body.
I’m a little
I know, it’s
not a prison, it’s just a normal flat. What is there to be freaked out about ?
That was why
looking at her watch, she must be in a hurry to get somewhere.
much meant I would be alone with Daphne soon.
I tried to
play out my plan in my head.
apologies to Daphne the moment I am alone with her. If we’re going to go
through the assessment for the next 6 months, I rather we do it properly. Get
off on the right footing if you get what I mean.
on the 12th floor and we stepped out of the lift.
turned left and my heart literally stopped beating when I see her reach into
her pocket and pulled out a bunch of keys. I could even see a little froggy
keychain on it as she unlocked the gate.
Then she put
her thumb against the electronic lock before keying in a 8 digit password.
darted around the exterior of the house.
Shoe rack, a
couple of plants. A old umbrella.
No. this is
I thought I’m
heading somewhere for treatment.
What is this
opened and I felt Karen give me a gentle shove.
The moment I
stepped into the house, my heart started beating faster and faster.
of the walls, the furnitures. The pillows on the couch.
on the walls, the tables.
It was all
This is not some treatment facility.
This is Daphne's house....
I turned to
look at Karen who shut the door behind us and she pulled out this thin silver
necklace of sort. It’s about 1cm in diameter and it looked like a ring but it’s
Karen : This
is a tracker…. You have to wear this at all time…..it’s waterproofed…. You can
shower with it…. If this comes off…. The deal is off…. The program is off… you
go to the courts immediately…. You understand… ?
James : yes…yes….
I could head
the beep as the ends of the ring connected around my neck. It’s almost like a
out a few more smaller rings and put them on the table without a word.
Karen : Alright… I’ll leave you guys to it then….
James : what
!?? wait… wait… what am I supposed to do
?? …. How ? … wait…
Karen : don’t
worry… Daphne will take you through the daily tasks and reports…. Good luck
Before I could
fire off another question, Karen left and the door shut.
fuck is this man ?
saying what ? I need to stay with Daphne for the next 6 months ?
up enough courage to turn around and look at Daphne in her eyes.
James : Dap….
Daphne… i….ermmm.. I just want to say… I’m really sorry…. For what I did…. I hope….
I hope you can forgive me… and…. And we can finish this program and get on with
I said it.
I laid out
looked at me without saying a word before pulling out her phone.
She held it
up, and I could see her opening up an app.
I could only
gasp when I saw her put her finger on a button on the app.
because there was nothing else I could do as I had collapsed onto the ground.
shaking. It’s like someone sent a jolt of electricity into my body.
muscles were tensed up as I shivered on the floor looking up helplessly at
Daphne who put 3 fingers of her to her lips and said the very first words I’ve
heard her say.
Day 1…. I already
feel I’m fucked….
came in waves before concentrating into a pin prick that struck into my raw
nerves deep into my spine. All I could do was groan on the ground as I looked
up at Daphne.
My mind was
still working even though my body was not.
I’m a guy
after all and if they were going to put me in Daphne’s house for 6 months, she
has to have some form of protection against me.
exactly rocket science either, electric prods have been used on livestocks.
Stun guns on criminals and all.
scrolling through her phone while she cast me a couple of glances.
I wanted to
tell her to stop fiddling with that fucking app if she doesn’t know what it
does but I could not muster up enough breath to speak.
down her phone and hurried to the table. She was reaching for the rings that
Karen had left behind.
down in front of me and she started to put them on me. They were not exactly
rings, more like bracelets and anklets. I heard the same electronic buzz when
they clamped on upon contact with my bare skin and Daphne immediately went to
check her app again.
It took a
good 3 minutes before I could sit back up and Daphne was still looking at her
James : Hey…
hey… please… stop… don’t need to worry about me…. I’m not some fucking pervert
that wants to rape you or anything…. I just want to….
could finish my sentence, I felt the jolt again. This time it started from my
wrist and my foot up.
I gasped as
I lost balance again , slamming butt first onto the ground before going into
spasm once more.
don’t believe this.
She did it
that wasn’t me by the way….
fuck is she talking about.
If not her,
who else could have done it.
There is a proximity range ….. all the rings have to be within 50cm off the
ground… or it will go off….
digested what she just said, my mind visually drew out a diagram as I worked
half a metre. What is this ?
mean I cannot even stand up on my feet ?
down in front of me again as she looked at me. She looked intrigued, almost
curious as she observed me.
Daphne : I’m
also trying to figure out the controls…. but…. We can do it along the way….
I can’t even
speak as I look at her, totally speechless.
I have so
many questions. I don’t even know what the fuck am I supposed to do at her
the other hand seemed to know what is going on.
I manage to
sit up and was about to stand up but decided otherwise.
getting fucking hit again by the shock.
into her room and brought out a small box. She handed me a phone, yes a phone.
She told me
that it only works one way.
It’s been programed… you can only receive calls and messages from me… you can’t
call out…. and no internet access….
James : what
? …. What is this?
Daphne : So
I can tell you what to do when I’m not around…. Here… follow me…
I was about
to get up but Daphne stopped me in the nick of time.
Daphne : oh…
oh… oh… no…. hahah… unless you want to get shocked again…. Hahah…
on into her room as I looked around before doing the only thing I can think of.
crawled like a dog behind Daphne into the room.
I saw a mattress on the ground. Right beside it was black pad of sort. It
looked like those stuff you see in the shops. You know, they scan your
purchases with it to deactivate the RFID tags within so you don’t set off the
alarm when you leave.
That’s the charging pad…. If those chains go below 20% battery… you’ll get hit
every 5 minutes until they get charged….
James : What
the fuck !....
Daphne : And
stop cursing in my house…
pointed to a mattress on the floor and said this would be where I’m sleeping at
James : What
about my clothes ?.... where do I shower ?? ….. my toothbrush and… and…
her head and said those are not the priority right now.
James : What
is the priority then ?
I’ve got some programming and stuff I need to key into the app…. So it can give
you the tasks to do when I’m out for work tomorrow…. I already took leave
to a glass and a water dispenser in my so call room.
Water is there…. Food…. Is by my discretion as well…
James : What
It’s still better than going to jail I assure you… you can have my leftovers… I
usually can’t finish my food….
believe what I’m hearing.
This is a
It has to
Where is my
treatment ? Where are the doctors or nurses that is going to treat me. ?
Who is going
to cure me of my upskirt fetish ?
James : This
doesn’t make any sense to me ? … isn’t this supposed to be some new program….
To… to… to you know…. Rehabilitate me…..
still scrolling through her phone as she cast a look at me. She nodded as if
acknowledging what I just said but went back to scrolling through her phone.
Hey.. I’m talking to you ….
black charging pad buzzed.
rim of the 1.5m x 1.5m pad, it glowed a light shade of red.
Then I could
hear the beeping sound.
James : what
is that !! what is that !!!
pointed to the pad and asked to quickly get on it…
Daphne : get
on… get on !! quick…
James : what
? why ?? why ??
on all fours like a dog to get onto the pad and the sensors immediately reacted
accordingly. The light around the rims turned a shade of green.
James : What’s
happening ?? what’s happening ?
looked at the pad I was on before nodding her head and looking back at her
James : Hey
!... what’s happening ??
Wait… wait… I’m trying to learn here….
It was then I
made another mistake of getting off the pad. The moment I did, I was hit with
another round of shock. The spasms I got was so strong that I was shaking and
drooling on the floor within seconds.
laughed and told me that when that was activated, I was to remain on the pad
until it shuts down.
Daphne : You
step out of it you’re going to get shocked again… hahaha…
I could not
even muster a reply as I scrambled to climb back on.
Daphne : ok…
ok… hahah… I think I get the gist of it… hahaha….
walked away, leaving me in the room.
I had no
choice but to stay on the pad.
I need to
give my feedback to Karen. There had to be some channel for me to communicate. A
treatment is a 2 way thing right ?
effective or not, I need to give my feedback.
on the pad for close to 30 minutes before the lights went off.
Even when it
did, I was too afraid to move out of the boundary.
this fear inside me that I would get hit again if I made a wrong move.
over to the room entrance and peeped in with half her head showing from the
Still alive ?? hahaha…
I did not
think that was funny and I did not react.
come on…. let me give you a tour of the house….
myself in the nick of time from standing up and scurried on all fours behind Daphne.
It was her
house alright and we started in the living room.
It’s a chic
place for a single woman. Designer décor, everything is kept neat and tidy.
There is a
nice fragrant scent to the place, much like entering a upmarket spa.
brought me around the living room and told me I could watch TV if I wanted.
only after you finished all your assigned task…. Your phone will show what
needs to be done….
we went to the kitchen.
handle looked like it had been modified. Daphne explained that if I touched
that with the bracelets around my wrist, I would get hit again.
Daphne : in
short… you are not allowed to open the fridge….
if I get hungry ??
Daphne : I will
decide when and what you get to eat….
I wanted to
protest but thought better of it.
the 1st day for now and see how things play out.
me the cleaning supplies, the washing machine, the dryer. She even showed me
the bathroom I was to use.
was no way I could even sit up properly on a toilet bowl, I had to use the old
school squatting pan.
clean it after every use…. I get cranky when I see a dirty bathroom…. And you
don’t want to see me cranky…
dropped an inch as Daphne waved her phone in my face with a grin.
There are 3
bedrooms in the house.
room is out of bound, there was clearly a strip of sensor glowing red light at the
edge of her room boundary.
Daphne : Go
in there… you will die… you hear me… you will die….
I nodded my
room was the laundry and ironing room. There are stacks of clothes waiting to
be ironed and 2 large basket of laundry waiting to be washed right by the
Last room would
me that she can control the pad remotely from work, and if activated, I was to
be on it within 3 minutes.
Daphne : I can
see you….. from there….
to a camera covering the area where I sleep.
not be the only camera in the house. There had to be more.
I just kept
quiet and mentally took note of everything.
would come in handy if I were to survive for the next 6 months.
Daphne : ok….
Now… let me see…. Ok….
looked at her phone, referring to the app instruction before looking back at
Take off your clothes…
Take off your clothes… go on….
James : What
the fuck… no…. why would I take off my clothes ??? what is wrong with you ??
turned the app towards me and showed me her thumb hovering 1mm away from the
button that would send another jolt of electricity into my body and I quickly
pulled off my top.
James : ok…
ok… don’t… don’t….
your pants as well…
I could not
I pulled off
my pants, leaving only my boxers.
Daphne, I tried to calculate my moves.
Her phone is
the control. I could jump her, grabbed it and maybe pin her down. Then perhaps
we can negotiate a better way to do this.
I just want
to get my 6 months over and done with.
down some ground rules.
I tried to
think how to jump Daphne and pin her down but realised the restriction I was
limit from the floor.
designed this has given this some thought.
I would only
be able to do it if Daphne comes down to my level, perhaps when she’s squatting
or lying down.
Daphne : hey…
your boxer too…
James ; What
!! …. I’ll be naked….
showed me her phone and thumb again as I pulled off my boxer.
say, I covered my privates with my hand as I kneeled with my head bowed low
thing she says really takes the cake.
fucking believe this. She asked me to remove my hand.
ask me to remove my hands covering my cock.
Who is the
pervert here ?? You tell me..
You tell me.
took a upskirt picture.
Here she is
asking to see my cock.
I removed my
hands , exasperated beyond words.
fuck man. Go ahead and see.
nothing to hide.
I got a good
girth and a full 5.5 inch when erected. Nothing to be shameful about.
I looked at Daphne’s
feet, her calves as I slowly traced her legs upwards to her thighs.
her fair legs disappear under her grey cotton shorts. Her cotton shorts held on
tightly to her bottom, revealing on the slightest tease of a camel toe.
white singlet. It was too short to cover her tummy area properly, revealing a 1
inch circumference of her slender and toned waist.
belly button of course.
My eyes went
higher as I looked at how full her breasts are. I could see the peek of her
grey bra strap that is not aligned with the thin strap of her singlet.
down her phone and she squat down, hugging her knees to look at me.
This is it.
Her phone is
on the desk. She’s down to my level.
unexpected thing happened.
closer and she just stared.
just stared straight at my cock. My penis.
It was then I
realise something was wrong.
that I was supposed to feel was no longer there. Daphne looked at my flaccid
dick. Then she looked at me before pulling off her singlet.
I kid you not,
she fucking removed her singlet, leaving only her bra.
With her good
looks and smoking hot figure, my cock should be bursting with semen by then but
it was not.
beat faster and faster as Daphne’s grin got wider and wider.
at me, then to my dick.
I looked at
her body, her lacy grey bra and back at my cock.
removed her shorts as well , squatting right in front of me in only her panty
an eyebrow and cocked her head sideways as she grinned at me.
Daphne : so ….
It really works I guess…. Hahahaha
I looked at
my dick and there was no reaction at all.
laughed as she put her clothes back on.
James : What…
what is happening… what did you do to me.. ?? !!
down, cupped my face in hers as she looked at me for a good 3 seconds before
giving me a slap.
Daphne : That
was for taking my upskirt picture…..
Before I could
register the sting of the slap, Daphne dropped another bomb on me.
Daphne : If
you….ever….ever… want to use that thing of yours again…. You better make sure
you don’t piss me off…. Hahha… and oh yeah… you need to pass your evaluation….
With that Daphne
got up, took all my clothes, chuckled and grabbed her phone before leaving me
naked and shivering in the room.
It took me a
good 30 minutes before I composed my emotions and got my head back on track.
I will not
be defeated by this. It’s the electricity. I got hit so many times. It’s
natural to get erectile issues. It will be fine by tomorrow.
I will survive
better than going to jail. I kept repeating that to myself as I crawled back
onto the mattress to rest.
survive, no matter what it takes.
I must have
fallen asleep without realising.
The moment I
was awake, I felt quite thirsty and I helped myself to the water dispenser.
the pad I was on to make sure the lights were off before venturing out into the
quiet. There was no one around.
Hey…. Hello…. You there ??
There was no
reply and I took the opportunity to explore on my own.
I saw a
mirror on a table and tried to reach for it.
my left hand left the 50cm threshold, I was hit with the shock again, causing
me to curse as I grabbed onto arm. It’s like someone whack me really hard ,
sending the purest of pain into my body.
I laid on
the floor as I looked around.
mapped out the area I was confined to. Anything of significance were all placed
above the threshold.
I went to
the kitchen and opened up cupboards and drawers. Pots, pans, plastic bags.
I went to
the laundry room and other than clothes, there was nothing interesting as well.
basket is almost full and the clothes were separated neatly into 3 piles.
the coloured and lingerie.
as I looked at the basket of lingerie.
Part of me
want to check them out, to touch them and feel the texture. I would love to
smell them too, rub the soft cups of Daphne’s bra on my face as I suck in her
I know I’m
not the only one.
There are so
many people that share the same fetishes as I do.
Many time we
underestimate how powerful a turn on a smell is. The scent of a hot a pretty
girl can arouse me more than seeing her naked in person.
A basket of
her worn clothes, lingerie can easily provide hours of entertainment and self
It was really
hard to resist peeking in.
tear my eyes away from the lingerie.
taste for lingerie is vast and wide ranging. I could see innocent plain white
cotton panty, I could see a pastel pink boyshort, I could see the lace of a
black g-string, I could even see a seamless hip hugging panty with prints of
roses on the back of a leopard spots fabric.
strapless, cage, in a variety of colours lined the edges of the lingerie
basket. There was even a couple of sports bra, twisted beyond recognition as it
laid quietly on the side.
I knew from
my ex-girlfriend that it was really hard to pull of a sweat soaked sports bra
at the end of a workout. I wonder if that was the case for Daphne as well.
would one day come back, soaked after a long run perhaps and have difficulty
taking them off.
myself out of my stupor and looked at my naked body once more.
My dick was
still flaccid and lifeless. I touched myself. I could still feel my fingers on
the skin of my cock. It’s not numb or anything, but I could not get an
would be leaking pre cum by then when faced with such a wide selection of
wanking material. I’m talking about a few days worth of worn clothes sitting
I tried to
stroke myself as I thought of Daphne, nothing.
I could not
get an erection.
I buried my
head in my palms as I tried to calm myself down.
the series of events that happened, I remembered the injections I received.
That must be it.
They gave me
not chemically castrated me.
thumped faster as I shook off a shiver.
What if that
was true. That I was chemically castrated ?
Would a jail
term be the better option then ??
I heard the
door being unlocked and I scrambled behind the kitchen counter.
opened and Daphne came in with a packet of food in hand.
Daphne : Oh…
She shut the
door and switched on the TV, turning to some Korean drama.
James : I’m…
I’m hungry… is that for me ??
It’s mine…. I’ll share with you…. I only eat a little.
opened her packet of chicken rice and took a few bites while her eyes remained
glued to the TV.
later, by the time that packet of rice was given to me, it was drowning in a pool of black sauce and chilli. The rice
were all mixed as if she was trying to fry carrot cake in the container.
There was only a couple strips of chicken breast left but plenty of chicken
Nah… for you…
I looked at
her, totally speechless for a few seconds.
Part of me
was hoping this was a joke, that Daphne would magically take out another
portion of food for me but that was not the case.
I even had
to reuse her spoon as I wolfed down the food, finishing every last scrap.
to take a shower.
It was my
turn to shower and there was only cold water.
I gritted my
teeth as I washed myself down. At least there is soap.
myself with the fact that if I was in prison, I would not get hot water to
shower as well.
After I was
done, I realised I had no towel. It was all in my luggage.
yeah ?? what ??
out from the living room couch, I could hear her munching on some cookies.
James : I… I
need a towel…
Daphne : Tsk
over with a frown on her face as if I had disturbed her chill out time. She
gave me a glare that would have made anyone capable of an erection rape her
there and then as well.
out with a light blue towel and handed it to me.
Daphne : nah….
her with a mumble as she cast me a look at my privates before stifling a laugh.
Her towel feels
so soft and warm to the touch. It’s like those high threadcount stuff you get
in posh hotels.
really good too.
Since I had
no clothes to wear, I wrapped it around myself and settled down on the floor at
the edge of the living room while looking at Daphne laugh and enjoy her cookie
on the couch.
and saw me with the towel.
her hand, gesturing at the towel around my waist.
no.. no.. no… remove it… you’re not allowed to wear anything….
James ; What
an irritated ‘tsk’ as she reached
forward for her phone after sucking her thumb and index finger off to remove
the crumbs from her cookie.
woah… woah… woah…..!! okk…ok… ok…
removed my towel, revealing my flaccid and lifeless dick.
Fuck. I have
never felt so humiliated before in my life.
I guess this
is a way for Daphne to be sure.
If I have no
erection, I would be of no thread to her whatsoever.
It would be
a way to constantly monitor my state of health.
Fuck. I hate
to admit it. The person who planned and came up with the program is brilliant.
alright…. Bedtime…. Good night….
I used the
same towel as my blanket and lay down on the thin mattress.
is growling and I did the only thing I could. Water.
minutes of me drinking that water, I knew something was wrong again.
There is no
way I could fall asleep that fast in a unfamiliar place.
nicest hotel rooms I would have issues trying to sleep but in Daphne’s room.
On that thin
literally feel my world closing in on me.
drugged the water as well.
felt really heavy and it was near impossible to fight it.
I gave up my
fight eventually and fell asleep.
Daphne kicking me and I jumped awake.
gorgeous. Long sleeve white blouse and a waist high beige skirt with a slit on
her side exposing almost 2 inches up her knees showing off her creamy thighs.
Her head was
tilted sideways as she tried to put on her earrings.
Wake up … hey… I’m going out to work ok…. You check your phone for the list of
things to do….
James : oh…
ok… but… but… what about my breakfast… lunch ?? …
2 small boxes of kids cornflakes to me and that was it.
literally going to starve me.
Ok.. ok… I’m really late….got to run… behave yourself k…. and watch the
boundaries… byeee…. Have fun…. Haha…
Daphne opened her shoe cabinet and I shook my head at the amount of shoes and
heels she owned.
out a pair, slipped them on and left the house.
the bolt turned shut, I received a list of tasks I was to complete.
I stare at
my phone, unable to believe what I’m reading.
James : fuck….
house work, even cleaning the toilet.
I wanted to
scream so badly but I forced myself to calm down.
chores is nothing compared to a stint in prison.
Suck it up
James… suck it up…
I went to
the kitchen and rubbed my aching knees. All the crawling around is chaffing my
I was about
to check out the washing machine when my eyes caught a glint.
A glint my
glint under the washer.
I looked around
the kitchen and there is no sign of a camera pointed straight at me. Perhaps it’s
hidden, I don’t know.
I reached in
and my fingers felt the cold touch of a paper clip
I broke into
a smile as I palmed it and pretended to try and figure out how to work the
So what if I
have a paper clip ?
Well , I don’t
know what I can do with it but I know if I were to survive this, I need an
of everyday stuff that would help me.
stuff that you don’t even give a 2nd look.
line of hope was all I could grasp onto.
doing some fancy prison break of course.
I just want
to even the odds a little.
negotiate a easier way to pass the 6 months, or get the functions of my cock
back or something. Maybe get hold of Daphne’s phone.
As I chuckled,
lost in thoughts, something hit me.
be fun…… if Daphne was the one with the collars and the bracelets…. While I held
the phone…. ?
the pile of laundry, I estimate it would take me almost half a day to sort them
through. My stomach is screaming as well.
The 2 small
packets of cereal is seriously not going to cut it but I’ll just have to make
I took 3
small bowls from one of the low level drawers and separated the 1st
box of honey stars into 3 portions.
my water in the room is fucked up, I chose tap water from the toilet instead.
Thank god for the quality of water we get from the tap in this country.
thanks to the foresight of the 1st generation of leaders this
I could wolf
it all down but I know I will get hungry in no time. I need to split it up.
I drank as
much water as my stomach could handle before filled all 3 bowls with water.
I’ll let the
cereal soak and puff up so it will be more filling.
breakfast is soaking, I went to Daphne’s laundry room and pulled out her basket
of work clothes.
One by one,
I went through every pocket.
Most of her
clothes didn’t have pockets but I manage to find a hair clip and a 50 cent coin
in the pocket of her romper suit.
of her denim shorts, I found a safety pin.
this exhilarating feeling in me as I put the items aside.
somewhere that people in prison comes up with the most ingenious tools. Perhaps
we all needed circumstances like this to force us to be creative.
I was about
to reach for the controls for the washer when I was hit with another jolt of
James : fuck
about the 50cm rule and my right arm was now numb with pain.
I cursed and
dropped Daphne a text about the issue. While I’m at it, I told her I can’t
reach the washer and the ironing board as well if I were to remain on my knees.
Daphne sms :
I’ll remove the height constraints in kitchen…. Gimme a minute.
So, she can
control the height restriction as well from her phone. Can she active my cock
or something from it too ?
Daphne sms :
done… try again…
rolled my eyes as I cautiously reached my hand upwards.
I got up
onto my feet slowly and stretched myself.
much better to be up on my feet.
While the 1st
load of laundry is underway, I ate up my 1st bowl of puffed up
to Daphne’s laundry room, I dragged out the rest of her clothes that needed to
be washed and place them in the kitchen. Then I went to the pile of clothes
that needed to be folded.
about 20 minutes folding her t-shirts, shorts, even bras and panty.
I even smell
them, placed the soft satin panty on my cheeks but still, I could not get an
really weird feeling. I know I’m aroused, I know I’m horny and there is this
feeling of restlessness inside me yet there was nothing I can do about it.
frustration is really hard to describe.
After I was
done with the folding of clothes, I went to the soiled lingerie basket.
I pulled out
the bra right at the very bottom. Pressing it to my nose, I wrapped my flaccid
cock with a damp panty that was coiled together with a pair of tight workout pants.
I tried to work myself into arousal but still, nothing.
I gave up
trying and went on to sweep the house with exception of the master bedroom. I
could see the angry glow of the red warning lights. A painful reminder of what
would happen if I crossed it sent a shudder through my spine.
load of laundry was done and I promptly hung it up. Those that were dryer
friendly, I put it in.
I ate my 2nd
bowl of puffed up cereal. I’m still fucking hungry.
By 1pm, I
was done with the laundry and I embarked on an ambitious task of ironing
Fuck I cannot
believe how much clothes she has.
probably go through 3 months without repeating her wardrobe.
my lunch rations and washed it down with a shit load of tap water.
I was too
hungry to split it up into 3 portions.
All the task
assigned to me was completed and I found myself staring at the empty house
wondering what else to do.
I went to
the living room and started going through the drawers and cabinets.
I barely got
5 minutes in when I felt the shock hit me all over my body again as I rolled on
the floor, cursing and drooling.
and panted as I tried to get up.
Then I was
fucking hit again when I barely got on my feet.
It took me
longer to recover the 2nd time round. I crawled to my phone and saw
messages waiting for me from Daphne.
Daphne sms :
what are you doing going through my cupboard !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
message that followed was ;
Daphne sms :
height restriction back on !!!! idoit !!!
onto my back as I massaged my head.
around the living room, I deduced that there is probably a camera in there.
Camera 1 in
Camera 2 in
I don’t know
if it’s just by chance Daphne happen to be watching when I was snooping around.
There should be a camera in every room I guess except her master bedroom.
why didn’t she hit me when I was sniffing or trying to masturbate with her
was not looking at the cameras then perhaps ?
It’s ok, I
need to find out where all the cameras are.
myself sprawled onto the floor like a lifeless dog by the main entrance waiting
for Daphne to come back home.
I swore I
would have wagged my tail when I heard the bolt of the door turn.
jumping for joy when I saw Daphne come into the house.
have you been good today James ?? hahah
Oh the balls
she has in her.
literally treating me like a dog.
I managed a
smile but did not give a reply.
down her bag and I watched her slip off her heels.
She was a
plastic bag in her hand and I could smell food.
walked by me, and she fucking run her hand through my hair before heading to
the laundry room.
Daphne : good
job !!... well done !... hahahaha… Thanks James… hahah.. really appreciate
as she checked out the kitchen and the rest of the house, commenting that she
was glad the house is in 1 piece.
on the TV and set her food down by the coffee table.
I could not
care much about the humiliation by then.
I was too
hungry to care.
over to her side and just looked at her.
cocked her head sideways and raised an eyebrow.
Daphne : ok…
now seems like a good time to do the assessment. …
James : huh
opened up her food, flooding the entire living area with the smell of her char
grilled chicken chop.
not even look at me when she asked me if I would take upskirt pictures again.
Would you take upskirt pictures again ??
immediately shook my head and swore never to do it again.
James : No…
no.. never… ever….i won’t do it again.
and put a juicy chunk of chicken into her mouth.
have you ever considered doing more than taking upskirts ? …. As in stalking
the girls and victims ??
never… I only do it for the thrill…. That’s all.. I don’t follow them….
Have you uploaded the upskirt pictures online before ??
James ; No…
no… it’s just for my personal…. Errr…. Personal….
unsure of what word to use.
stopped cutting her chicken as well, turning to look at me.
Daphne : …
gratification ?? ….
a mouthful of saliva and nodded.
James : yes…
personal… err.. gratification….
Daphne : how
do you pick your victims ?
err.. it’s random… I just see them and .. that’s it…
Daphne : You
did it because they are wearing short skirts ??
err.. well.. that’s the… point right ?? …
have you taken pictures of girls secretly before?? …. As in not upskirts….
for a moment before shaking my head.
Don’t lie to me James…. nothing good comes out of it….
Daphne : You
masturbated to them ?
James : yes…
Does it feel good ? … to think of the girls while you do it ??
questions came hard and fast and I just nodded and said yes. I don’t care what
she thinks about me.
This is not
a match making session for fuck sake.
up several smaller pieces of chicken and I was hoping she would throw me a
Daphne : do
you delete the photos after you masturbate ?/
would you have taken a picture of me if I was not wearing short dress or
turned and looked at me as I hesitated again.
I nodded my
head and said yes.
James : yes…
Daphne : Why
because…. Because you’re… you’re really hot… and pretty…..
into a smile before chuckling out loud.
awwwwwwwwwww… that was so sweet of you… hahaha…
her thighs and gave me a piece of chicken using the same fork.
Oh god that
I never knew
chicken tasted so good until that day. The oil, the char grilled taste, the
amount of juice as I sank my teeth into it. I may not have an erection but I
had a mental orgasm when I chewed and savoured that piece of meat.
I kid you
not I almost cried when I finally swallowed that mouth of chicken.
Daphne : if
you think I’m hot…. Why…. Instead of approaching me… or talking to me… you
chose to take my upskirt??
That was the
million dollar question.
Daphne : Are
you that not confident of yourself ??
away, a little embarrassed at the question.
a piece of chicken in front of me, as if enticing me to answer her question.
James : I’m…
I’m a little shy….. besides… besides…. What would you think of a random guy
approaching you out of nowhere to talk to you…. you’ll probably think I’m a
creep or I’m mad right ??
nodded her head and gave me the piece of chicken.
true… but comparing to catching you trying to take my upskirt…. I speak for all
girls… I would prefer the former….. my opinion of you would be better…
nom…nommhh.. mno.. hmml nom… nom… really ? .. you serious ??
Yeah….. of course…
I kept quiet
and did not say anything else after that.
watched her Korean drama as she ate. Every couple of mouths, she would pass me
a piece. After she’s done, she pushed the box over to me where I clean up every
single scrap of fries, salad and baked beans.
Well…. I’m a nice person…. Just don’t make me angry… and I’m sure 6 months will
pass in a flash… haha
I nodded as
she got up and announced that she’s heading off to take a shower.
she got up, my heart stopped beating for half a second.
up and went into her room leaving her phone on the table.
started slamming against my ribcage as I eyes the innocent looking device on
the table in front of me.
It would be
locked of course. Password protected but I found it hard to resist.
I wanted to
touch the home button, just to try.
If you don’t
try, you never know.
What if it’s
I shivered a
little as I turned to look down the hallway. Daphne was in her room, I could
hear the cupboard door open and close as she picked her pyjamas.
trembled as I reached for the device.
It felt cold
and foreign in my hand.
when I held it
sent her a message.
felt dry as I deliberated over my options.
If I could
access the app, I could be able to know the control options Daphne had over me.
Maybe, just maybe, there is some button I can press to get my erection back or
button to deactivate the collar or bracelets ?
vibrated again in my hands.
Should I or
should I not ?
I heard a
voice behind me and I jumped, dropping the phone , I tried to grab it, caused
it to bounce twice in my hand and arm before it landed safely on the couch.
never….. ever…. Touch my phone James….
James : I..
I didn’t read your messages… I swear… i.. i…
her towel over her arm left arm while her right held her pyjamas. She was
leaning against the wall of the corridor.
I took the
phone and handed it to Daphne.
I would have
expected her to grab it, take it away from me but she did not.
narrowed her eyes and spoke in a soft witch like voice.
James…. I assure you…. that the worst thing I can do to you….. I can do it
without my phone or that app….so….please don’t ever touch that again….are we clear??
Please don’t make me stop being nice to
That was it.
has ran out.
pretty tolerant as it is. I was expecting treatment or rehab .
not a case of abuse like what I’m going through. I’m really being treated like
a dog, starved, and humiliated.
James : I
appreciate you talking nicely to me Daphne…..but If not for what I’m wearing…..
and the situation I am in…. I would not be on the floor talking nicely to you
after the way you treated me the past 30 hours or so...……
it the moment I said it as I saw Daphne’s facial expression changed.
I would not
be that worried if she started screaming at me or something but after a 2
second blank look, Daphne broke into a smile.
nodding her head slightly as she straightened her body.
She took her
phone from me, nodding as she head into the shower.
immediately hit with a foreboding feeling. Fuck
I forgot the
one key takeaway from my growing up years.
petty creatures. I don’t know Daphne well but she struck me right away as one
of those petty ones.
I sighed and
slapped myself lightly on my cheek.
just kept my mouth shut.
I heard the
warning beep from my charging pad chimed the same time my bracelets started
James : oh
to get into my room shouting I’m sorry to Daphne along the way
When I saw
the charging pad, the warning lights were beeping angrily and I literally threw
my body onto the pad and heave a sigh of relieve when it turned green and all
the beeping stopped.
slammed against my ribcage as I panted.
I reached my
hand over the boundary of the pad and the warning sounded again.
James : fuck….
What a bitch !...
under my breath as I thought about my next move.
It’s ok. As
long as I stay within the pad, I’ll be fine.
I could hear
Daphne come out of the shower.
I’m sorry again but she was not replying me.
walked into the room, and I could see she was fuming mad.
probably a little irritated but you know women.
over everything and their mind keeps replaying the same situation over and over
until they are on the verge of exploding.
That was the
look on Daphne’s face right then and I could see she was trying to think of
what to say to me, or rather scream at me.
James : ok
ok.. calm down… I’m sorry… I’m sorry…..
pulled up her phone, and I could see her finger going for the app right away,
determined to send me writhing in pain.
myself and clenched my teeth.
I even felt
the squeeze in my anus as I tightened my body for the inevitable.
Then all was
I was still
I looked at
Daphne who was hitting the button over and over again in frustration.
I looked at
my hands and touched my naked body.
down at the black charging pad I was on and I broke into a smile. No matter how
many time she hit the button her app, I’m fine.
shock me while I’m on the charging pad.
I calmly sat down in the middle of the pad with a grin on my face.
Finally a small victory of my own.
Daphne : James.... you are..... so dead...... you just don't know it yet......
I chuckled as Daphne turned and stormed back into her bedroom.
From the corner of my eye i thought i saw something blinking around my collar. I tried to look down but i could not see anything.
I took my phone and started the camera function and that was when my heart almost stopped beating.
There was a digital display on my collar.
I don't know what the fuck it means but it's counting down to something.
It's definitely counting down to something.
James : fuck....
Calm down. I
need to calm down.
I’m still safe
from being hit by the electricity.
This must be
a safety feature of sort to protect whoever is undergoing the program.
As long I’m
on the pad, the restraints are charging, I’m fine.
I looked at
the timer through the phone camera.
counting down to a single digit.
not have walked away just like that unless she is satisfied with the fate I
would suffering. She knows the pad is a safe zone, that was the reason why she
activated whatever the timer might be for.
went down to 5 and I gritted my teeth again.
there’s another feature to force me out of the safe zone or something.
It went down
to zero and I braced myself, squeezing my eyes shut.
was perspiring a little. Having been shocked a few times, my body has grown to
fear the next one. It hurts like hell and it’s pure agony.
around the pad, checked my wrists, ankles, neck collar. Everything seemed
onto the pad, sighing with relieve.
It’s been a
couple of hours and still nothing.
I had a bit
of time to think about this and I decided to eat the humble pie.
temper earlier was probably because I’m hungry.
You know, a
hungry man is a angry man.
I picked up
my phone and text Daphne that I’m sorry. That I want to talk.
I told her I
lost my temper because I was starving the entire day and I promise I won’t do
I hit the
sent button and waited.
There was no
reply from her and after lying around for a while, I fell asleep.
I woke up in
cold sweat as I heard the loud slam of the main door.
I shook my
head and scrambled out on my knees, calling out to Daphne.
left me just like that. Without food for the day.
went to grab my phone. Looking at the home screen, I realised it was a
she went out to buy breakfast.
I was about
to drop Daphne a text but the list of task to do for the day came in.
I opened the
task list message and instead of the usual housework and stuff, it just says
James : What
could even comprehend what it means, I was hit with the shock out of no where.
after 3 seconds and I scrambled to crawl over to the charging pad.
Before I got
there, I was hit again , throwing my entire body into a convulsing spasm. I
could feel the tightening of my testicles and I fear there were going to
I barely had
time to catch a breather after it stopped when I was hit again in my wrist.
Then it was
Then my arm
and crawled towards the charging pad for safety but then I got there, I got
another full body shock that almost made me squeeze the shit out of my asshole.
shaking and convulsing and when it stopped , my hand felt something. Like s
string of sort.
I pulled it
and my heart almost sank when I saw Daphne had removed the plug for the pad.
how advance your technology, it is still driven by power.
initial burst of closely packed shocks, the subsequent ones came at 5 minute
I tried to
plug the pad back in but I was still getting hit.
need to reset the settings or something.
Oh god, the
agony I was feeling.
The fear of
not knowing when the next shock will hit me.
I was lying
in front of the living room, totally defeated and I really thought I was going
I started to
consider if going to jail might be a better option.
I heard the
jingle of the keys in the doorway and I barely had enough strength to look up
drenched in sweat as I watched her stepped into the house in her running
black running shorts with the hem tapering upwards to the side of her thighs.
Beads of sweat rolled down her legs and body as she panted and kicked the door
She had a
water bottle in hand, those kind of sports bottle where you can squeeze the
water out. She sucked onto it and drank up as she tilted her head and cast me a
I watch her
pull of her running shoes and just dropped them near the front door before
removing her sweaty ankle socks. She did not even put them into her shoe or
laundry basket, Daphne just dropped them on the floor near the entrance of the
over, lowered herself to my level and
gave me a haughty look.
Daphne : You
have something to say to me now James ?
I knew it
was futile trying to fight this.
play the good boy and get the 6 months over and done with. In the meantime,
just try and make my life more comfortable with whatever I could find in
I’m…. I’m sorry…..
squeeze her water onto my head and face, squirting me with her water. I could
feel the heat from her freshly worked out body radiating towards me.
Daphne : Not
sincere enough…. Try again…
Please.. Daphne … I’m sorry…..
Daphne : oh…
really…? Are you ??
I nodded my
Daphne : Let
me feel your sincerity haha….
behind her shoulder towards her worn socks.
pick up my socks…
over and was about to pick them up when she demanded me to use my mouth.
Daphne : use
James : what
Daphne : You
have a problem with that ?
Hey…. Don’t I deserve some respect ? … I’m also a….
me right off before I could finish what I wanted to say.
Respect ?? you gave me any when you tried to take my upskirt pictures?? What
respect are you talking about ?? !
I sighed and
knew immediately I was done with the conversation.
I bit onto
Daphne’s worn running socks and was immediately hit with this amazing smell.
freshness of sweat layered with this sweet scent of fragrance.
Daphne : put
it in the laundry basket…
I crawled on
all fours and put her socks into the basket.
stifled a smile as she tried to keep a straight face.
tell she was getting a kick out of this.
Daphne …. Can we… talk about… this… entire arrangement…. Like… adults…
Daphne : no…
stood up and walked away into the kitchen.
started opening drawers before pulling out a knife.
woah.. woao….woah !!!...Daphne…hey…hey…
against the counter and as she panted, she wiped away a good portion of her
sweat from her forehead.
have you ever wonder…. Why….. why I accepted this deal…..?
away from Daphne as I shook my head.
Why… would a girl… willingly go through all this… to take in someone who should
be in jail…. Don’t you think something is a little off here James ? hahah…
walking towards me with the knife in hand.
Daphne, put that knife down….. this is not funny…
away into my room and when Daphne saw that I had plugged the power for the pad back
on, she took her phone out of her pocket.
Daphne ….. I’m serious.. let’s talk about how…. We can both… get through this 6
months… peacefully and….
flashed a couple of times around the pad and it looked like it had been reset.
onto the pad for safety and appealed to Daphne to have a proper conversation
Daphne : do
you know… how angry and upset I was…. When you took my upskirt….
James : I’m
sorry Daphne… but please… put that down…I i… I promise… to behave…
seeing that I was safely on the pad, went to her app on her phone again.
have activated something, the bracelets felt heavy. It’s like it was being
it touched the charging pad, it remained stuck there, held in place by a
Not only are
my hands stuck to the pad now, I could feel the pull of the collar, trying to
connect itself with the pad.
I did not
resist for fear of hurting my neck and I was pinned onto the mat.
still move my legs and lower body, only my wrists and neck were stuck to the
Daphne ….. Daphne !!!!!.... hey….
me and went to take her shower.
later, I heard her door open.
I called out
again to her but she was not answering me.
I tried to
look upwards but my field of vision is limited.
heard the sound of heels hitting the floor. Fuck, she better not be going out
and leaving me in that state.
got closer and closer.
Daphne …. Daphne !!!
into the room and all I could see was her foot and the pair of black heels she
Daphne …. Let me up… and lets talk about this….
We’re done talking…
Daphne… wait.. wait… Daphne !!... hey !! argnnhh.. what is that… what are you
doing… arehghhh !!!!!!!!!
After much coaxing, I finally end up in the dining table
slurping down my bowl of noodles while Daphne ate hers.
When the pizza arrived, I wolfed down the food like a man who
was starved for 2 days.
No matter how much I ate, I still felt hungry.
Daphne topped up my coke and I calmed down enough to talk to
James : ok.. ok… i… I think we need to talk… about…err…about
your…. Your… friends…
Daphne took a deep breathe and she apologised in a sincere
Daphne : I’m sorry… it shouldn’t have happened… but… I lose
control sometimes…. I was pretty stressed out at work…… and…. A guy I was
interested in started seeing another colleague…. And…. I have to deal with
you…. and… you made me angry… so….
I could see her taking huge breaths of air and I put up 2 of
my hands, trying to ask her to slow down.
Daphne took a long sip of her coke and I asked her how do we
make sure something like this doesn’t happen again.
James : We… we have to make sure… errrmmm. Your friends…
don’t come out again… if you get what I mean….
Daphne buried her face in her palms and asked me who was I
Daphne : my god… who…. who came out ??
I leaned back further on my chair as I observed her. She
looked genuinely scared and apologetic.
James : You…. you don’t remember ??
Daphne : I…I don’t know… it was all very dream like…. I can’t
tell for sure….
James : ……err…. You…ermm…. You called me a baby… and.. and I
sucked on your breast..
Daphne touched her own boobs as she looked at me with her
eyes wide opened before covering her own chest.
Daphne : You sucked on my breast !!!
James ; You made me do it !!
Daphne : You could have said no !!!
James : I was not in the condition to say anything…. I was
Daphne : You …. You sucked in my breast !!!.. are you sure !!
Daphne’s face turned a bright shade of red as she got up and
My god, her reaction was so big when she knew I met her mummy
character. What would her reaction be if she knew I met goddess as well. That
she made me blow on her wet pussy.
Daphne : what…what else … what else did it do to you ?? …. I
vaguely remembered touching.. touching your behind…and… there was something in
I sighed and bit my lips.
The moment of humiliation is coming back to haunt me.
I told Daphne about how she made me lick and clean her heels
before sticking a vibrating bullet inside my ass.
Daphne : My god…. I did that to you !!? shit… I’m…. I am so…
I hugged onto my glass of coke and eyed her suspiciously.
No wonder she is still single.
She’s so hot, with such a great figure. If I didn’t know
better, I would have guessed she was a lesbian.
With her shapely figure and heart melting smile, she would
have no lack of suitors.
I guess she must be turning away a lot of them with her
condition, and those that mange to get close, I’m pretty sure they would run to
the edge of the earth if they knew who she was sharing the body with.
Daphne: You know what… I’m really sorry… but we need to fix
this… so it doesn’t happen so frequently…
James ; what !...
Daphne : well.. it happens sometimes… when I’m stressed….
James : ok..then don’t be stressed…..why are you stressed ?
Daphne : hello… I need to work… stress comes from
everywhere….. it’s stressful taking care of you too ok….
James ; I don’t need you to take care of me…
Daphne ; For the period of time you are here… you are my
I could see Daphne getting a little worked up and I quickly
Let her calm down a little first.
After a couple of minutes, I asked Daphne if she has any way
to keep herself under control.
James : if… I mean… if your…ermmm your friends… come out
again…. What can I do….?
Daphne looked at me, a little lost and unsure what to say.
James : ok… ok…. Let’s simplify this….how do we make sure
your friend’s don’t come out….
Daphne : ermm.. just make me happy all the time…
I see this as an opportunity to bargain for a bit of dignity.
I decided to leverage on it and see how much I can get out of it.
James : errmm.. ok… but… I don’t think seeing me on my knees
crawling around naked would make you happy right…. Isn’t it weird ? ?
Daphne : hey !... you think I want this ?? … I need to keep
an eye on your…on your….
James : on my what…??
Daphne : On your dick la….
James : What… why ??!!
She explained that she needed to report to Karen about the
status of my penis everyday.
That if she sees an erection, she was to report it to her
James : what !!!
Daphne : It’s an experimental drug…. They needed to know…
James : what did they give me !!!
Daphne said it softly as if I was over reacting.
Daphne : Just something to make sure I’m safe you know…. I’m
a girl after all…
I looked towards the skies and raised my hand to the man
I’m the one that needed protection from Daphne.
James : This is…this is ridiculous….
Daphne : I think so too… but I have no choice….
James : how about…. How about I get to put on clothes….
Daphne : And what… I come home from work and you flash me
your dick everyday ??
That didn’t come out right and it resulted in a bit of
Daphne : anyway….anyway…. it’s… it’s an experimental drug….
The effects would start to wear off after a week or so….it might be faster for
some… which is why I needed to monitor you….
James : What happens after it wears off….??
Daphne : I would need to give you more of it…
I digested what I’ve just heard as Daphne and I looked at
each other without a word.
James : ermmmm…. Is there anyway… I can negotiate such that I
don’t need to take that drug….
Daphne : No way !... what if you rape me ??!!
James : Please…. That is the last thing on my mind….. I don’t
want to risk making you angry…. I’ve seen what goddess can do…..
I did a show of my hand being twisted around my neck as I
tapped the floor for mercy.
James : She almost broke my arm…. Did you go for MMA lessons
or something ??
Daphne : i… I did…. But I stopped….i stopped going….
James : Well… you still remember the moves… that I can tell
Daphne grew a little quiet and I got worried again.
James : Please don’t tell me I’m losing you Daphne…. Please
tell me you are still here…
Daphne : I’m still here… I’m still here…
I weaved a sigh of relieve as I patted my own chest.
James : Are you ok ?? …
Daphne looked at me
and asked me a question.
Daphne : You mentioned goddess….. you met goddess… that means
goddess put that thing inside you !.... am I right ??
I was about to answer her but I stopped.
Something is not right.
I thought she knew it was goddess when I told her about it
James : Who else could it be ?? … I thought you knew…. I
mean…I mean… it’s not like your mummy side would make me lick her heels… I was
already suffocating with your breast pressed against my face.
Daphne reached across the table and smacked me across my arm
James : Owwwww!!...
Daphne : don’t you dare say a word about that to anyone !...
Daphne got up and went to her medicine cabinet. She took out
a bottle and handed it to me. It was not labelled but it had 6 orange pills
James : What is this…
Daphne : I’ll… I’ll usually calm down… after taking 2 of this…
James : how…I mean… I don’t suppose you would be taking it
willingly if your friends are out…. if you get what I mean…
Daphne : You have to force me to take it….
I chuckled and laughed, gesturing to the collar and the bracelets
around my wrist.
James : If not for these… I bet goddess would not be able to
do anything to me…. why don’t you remove them for me ??
I asked with a smirk and hoped for the best.
Daphne’s reply wiped the smile off my face immediately.
Daphne : James…. look…. You won’t need to give me these if it’s
Mummy and Goddess that you’ve met.
I felt as if a stone was dropped onto my chest as I looked at
Daphne’s expression. She looked worried.
James : Don’t scare me please Daphne…. My heart cannot take
Daphne grabbed my shoulder and looked at me in my eye.
Daphne : James… this is serious… I mean it….
James : ok… ok…. Who should I give this to…. ??
Daphne let go of me and handed me the bottle.
Daphne : Trust me James…. when you meet her… you will know….
Daphne started packing up the dining table leaving me
slouched back onto the chair.
This is not good.
Not good at all.
I helped Daphne with the clean-up and I managed to sit her
back down at the dining table.
We really needed to get this sorted out before the next
James : We need to lay down some… I don’t know… some sort of
Daphne : hello… this is my house…. I should be the one laying
down the rules…
James ; Well… if you are in control all the time… I don’t
mind following your rules.. it’s just in case your friends come back…. I need
to know how to deal with them.
After a good 30 minutes of discussion, I managed to negotiate
for quite a bit of leeway in terms of my daily routine. I had to leverage on
the suffering I went through with goddess as my bargaining chip.
I could tell Daphne felt bad about it and I was not shy to
capitalise on it.
Yes, I will still do all her housework and all but the height
restriction has got to go.
How the fuck would I be able to work efficiently on my knees
I will get to put on some clothes as well.
James : I think seeing a naked man around your place will
only serve to agitate you…
Daphne : Well… that can be true….
Daphne needs to submit a daily assessment of my so call
treatment, but mainly it’s for the experimental drug I am taking.
I’m not going to flash her my cock everyday, and Daphne
wanted to know if she can trust me to tell her when I start getting my erection
I promised to tell her when I start feeling something.
James : I will let you know…. But then what ? …
Daphne : You will need to take the drug again… there’s no way
around it…. It’s for my own protection….
I almost wanted to roll my eyes but held myself back. I
shudder at the thought.
Well I don’t deny that she is hot and I want to have sex with
Daphne, but can you imagine doing it halfway and one of her friends decided to
pop out ?
My cock would probably get crushed by goddess.
No erection, so be it. I guess it cannot be helped. Karen is
probably using me as a testbed of sort for the drug anyway. If I don’t take it,
it’s a matter of time before the game is up.
Daphne said Karen would pop by every month for a house visit.
Daphne : When that day comes…. All these privileges are gone
you hear me ??
James : Don’t worry… I understand… I’ll just play along when
the time comes…. I’ll be your little puppy..
Another 15 minutes of bantering and we’re set.
In return for giving me more freedom around the house, Daphne
wanted me to keep track of how many times and when her split personality
She will do her best to keep them at bay and for me, if they
appears, I would need to stop them and get her back to normal as soon as
Daphne told me that the longer she stays in that state, the
higher the chance that she might hurt herself.
Daphne : Sometimes it feels like a very long and tiring
dream…. That I cannot seem to wake up from….anyway…. you need to help me snap
out of it….
James : Ok…. I’ll try the methods you said the next time it
So how do I fix this ?
First, for Mummy.
Her weakness is actually whatever she was infatuated with, in
this case, it’s me. She has a soft heart according to Daphne and if I play my
cards right, say by pretending to cry or that I hurt myself, it would make her
Mummy would then be running around, trying to appease me or
make me comfortable.
James : How did you discover this by the way ?
Daphne : I went through quite a few therapy session….. my
doctor…. He recorded it all down…and these are all her advise….
Just keep making Mummy busy and flustered, eventually she
will tire out and leave.
What about method 2 ?
That is straight forward.
I grab her, restrain her and keep her there until she snaps
out of this.
This is assuming I’m not zapped till my balls shrink by the
Technically I can make a grab for it, Daphne says Mummy won’t
put up much of a fight.
Now, moving on to goddess.
How do we deal with a mad woman like her ?
You can’t go head on with Goddess.
Daphne : She’s stubborn, and she only likes to win. So… no
matter what you do… don’t belittle her…. she’ll fucking hit you….i hit my…
sorry.. I meant… goddess hit my doctor pretty badly…. i…. I had to change doc 3
James : wow……. And they still let you out ?? aren’t you
Daphne gave me a look and I immediately shut up and plastered
my hand across my mouth.
James : ok….ok…. how do I deal with her ??
Daphne : Goddess hates men….she hates them to the core and
her only pleasure comes from humiliating them…. If she can’t humiliate them…
she will hit them…
James : Oh…. Errrrr… ok….
Daphne : There is a way around this…..
James : How ?
Daphne : by pretending you are a girl….
James : What ?? how ??
Daphne : ermm…well……….
James : Go on…. this might just well save my life ….
Daphne : The doctors tried and successfully fooled Goddess by
dressing up as a woman…
James : you got to be shitting me….
Daphne : I’m not…. That’s the truth…
James : Then what ? … I’m suppose to run where.. into your
wardrobe…. Come out dressed in your clothes and pretend I’m you ??
Daphne nodded her head.
I could not detect any signs of her fucking with me either.
Daphne : My clothes…lingerie…you can take them from the
laundry basket…. Or from the laundry room…
James :You are not
joking are you ??
Daphne : no I’m not….
James : Then after I pretend I’m a woman then what ??
Daphne : Goddess might test you out…. smell… touch or
something…. No matter what she does or say…. Do not admit you are a man….
I massaged my head and nodded.
Daphne told me that once goddess is satisfied that there are
no presence of men around, she will disappear.
Daphne : straightforward right ??
James : errr……..i just hope I don’t need to use any of these
methods…. Anyway…. We will focus on keep you happy everyday…. That way…. You
will remain normal….
Daphne : great !... then that way we won’t have a problem at
James : Wait…wait… wait… before you go…..is there like erm…..
anyone else… I should know about…. Like… you know… the one you are not saying…
Daphne’s expression grew a little grim and said that she had
a twin sister that died during child birth.
Daphne : Her name is Dawn….
There was a moment of silence before Daphne told me that if I
meet Dawn, there is nothing I can do.
Daphne : you need to try and feed her…or rather me… the
tablets… that would knock me out and calm me down….
James : What is Dawn like ??
Daphne stood up and I could see her choosing her words
carefully before she spoke.
Daphne : Dawn…is like me…. she knows and is aware of
everything we say…. Just like right now…
James : Oh… will she be angry that… that you are telling me
all these ??
Daphne : No… but she will be aware of you….and she knows that
I want you to stop her….
James : Oh….ermmm.. ok…
Daphne : I don’t want to talk about Dawn…. Everything we say…
she knows…. If you get what I mean….
I nodded my head and did not prod further.
Daphne went on to pack up her room while I did the housework.
She came out a while later with some clothes, t-shirts, sleep
shorts. They’re all too loose for her but a little tight for me.
I looked like a skank wearing shorts too small and t-shirts too
tight but I can’t complain.
I don’t want to walk around naked with a flaccid cock.
As I packed up the laundry room, I turned to make sure Daphne
Is not within sight.
I pulled out the drawstring of a pair of pants before folding
Then I found another pair of pants and I pull that out as
I pulled out the draw string of a total of 4 pairs of pants.
I packed those right at the bottom, hoping that they don’t
I needed the strings.
If I plaid enough of them together, I can get a strong rope. If
I needed to restraint Daphne , I could use that.
I cannot depend on Daphne’s advice to protect myself from her
I needed insurance of my own.
Now that I can stand and walk around, I pretended to wipe
down the kitchen cabinet and I checked through all of their compartments,
looking for things I can use.
I saw the red powder dye for making red eggs during festivities
and I took it.
I picked some of Daphne’s clothes, including lingerie and
placed them in strategic positions throughout the house. I need to be able to
access them when the time comes.
One set in living room, one in the kitchen, one in the
bathroom, and one set in my room.
The red dye, I used it to make a small tube of red liquid.
I carefully poured the solution into a straw and sealed both
sides using a open flame.
Alright, that should suffice as blood. It should freak Mummy
out when I need to use it.
Now for Dawn.
If Dawn is what Daphne said she is, she would already be
aware of my possession of the bottle of pills. There is no way I can make her take
them without a fight.
I would need to trap Dawn.
I would need a trap that would immobilise her and give me
chance to feed her the medication if she ever appears.
That is easier said than done though.
I don’t know what Dawn is like, I don’t know what she is
I was just finishing up a packet of takeaway rice Daphne’s
got for me when I felt this weird tinker in my pants.
I’m feeling it. It’s coming.
My erection is coming.
It’s been about 3 days. My erection is not hard enough, but I
could definitely feel it.
It’s finally coming back.
I tried to calm down and kept my expression neutral when
Daphne came into the kitchen dressed only in a thin apricot colour singlet and
I could feel blood rushing to my groin.
It gave me a sense of confidence.
It made me feel like I’m a man once more.
I watched Daphne drink her water as my eyes traced the
contours of her body. It’s throbbing. My cock is throbbing as I looked at the
cameltoe at Daphne’s privates. Images and smell of her vagina came rushing back
into my head as I tried to imagine myself in the same scenario as the night
I started to have some pretty disturbing thoughts.
If I could restraint Daphne while she’s having one of her
attacks. Does that mean I can do anything I want with her ?
Base on the characters, Mummy seemed like my best bet.
Or why wait ? What if, what if I could have Daphne right
Without her knowing ?
Daphne put down her glass and turned towards me.
Daphne : good night James….
James : Good night….
As Daphne disappeared into her room, I did something I should
have done a long while ago.
I emptied the water in the tumbler from the kitchen and
quickly went to the dispenser I have in my room.
I filled it up and quietly replaced the water in the kitchen.
Now all I can do is wait.
Initially i could not sleep.
My heart jumped every time i heard noises coming from Daphne’s room.
The excitement wore off after a while when i had more time to think.
Perhaps it might not be such a good idea to fuck with her so soon. It might just trigger another round of attack. The thought of losing my newly negotiated freedom kept me awake for quite a while before i doze off.
I jumped awake a couple of times that night as i slept but nothing happened. No Goddess, No Mummy, No Dawn and No Daphne.
Everytime i woke, i would touch myself and i felt a little more reassured that my cock was still there and the tingling feeling is still present.
I even went out to the kitchen to check the water tumbler to see if Daphne has drank any of the spiked water.
It never moved.
I touched my still flaccid dick and suddenly realised something. So what if Daphne has drank the water and knock herself out.
At this time, in the middle of the night, she would most likely be headed back into her room which i have no access to. She’ll sleep through and there’s nothing i can do.
Even the best case scenario of her falling asleep in the living room does happen, without an erection, i can’t satisfy the lust inside me either.
After deliberating for more than an hour, i decided to replace the water with tap water.
I have time, don’t need to rush things.
Strangely though, the next few days passed by without a hitch. Everything happened smoothly. There were no incidents of Daphne’s friend’s popping out and i could feel myself starting to adjust and get comfortable.
Comfortable to a point of settling into a routine.
Yes a routine.
My day is pretty much predictable, split into 2 parts. The part without Daphne around, and the part with Daphne around.
Each has it’s own merit.
First, the part of the day after Daphne leaves for work leaving me alone in the house.
I was given a list of chores to do as usual and i did it without complains.
With the access to the TV, i could clean up the house while keeping myself up to date with the news and whatever is happening out in the real world.
I found more cameras pointed at specific locations, they don’t really cover every part of the house so i made sure to keep to the blind spots when i check on my dick.
I washed everything for Daphne, from her tops and pants, to her skirts and panties. You might think i’m weird but i was actually starting to look forward to doing the chores i do.
Suddenly i’m removed from the stressful world of everyday life.
No more commuting in packed public transport, no more meeting project deadlines and no more dealing with shitty clients. Being unplugged from the internet was a refreshing change. No more scrolling through facebook or social media platforms to see what my friends are up to, who's on holiday, which couple is in the verge of a ugly breakup and so on.
No fake news,no silly time wasting videos and no annoying chat groups buzzing non stop.
It was during these few peaceful days that i realised how much time we have in a day and how much we can accomplish.
Daphne would deposit a fresh load of clothes into the laundry basket every day when she comes home from work. These include her work clothes, and a set of gym gear. In the morning before she leaves, she would drop in her pyjamas she wore to bed.
Going through them every morning was starting to feel like opening a treasure box.
You can say i’m bored, or i’m sick, it’s ok.
I don’t mind.
All i know is i’m enjoying doing the things i do.
The 3 different set of clothes bring out different emotions and feelings.
I started to develop a ritual of sort as i go through her laundry. Her work clothes, i would always start with her work clothes.
I cannot explain the infatuation i have with her worn lingerie. The feeling of her soft panty in the palm of my hands felt like i was running them through the fine sands of a luxurious beach resort. That softness felt surreal as i made sure to spread them out properly before sniffing it.
I inhaled deeply like a glue sniffer, concentrating my nose around the spot where her vagina would be touching for the most part of the day.
A matured musky scent of aged maple syrup would fill my nose before i detected the hint of of the body lotion she uses everyday. Her bra cups provided excellent padding to my testicles as i cupped my balls in them, rubbing as i coax more blood into my recovering dick.
In order to fully take in Daphne’s intoxicating scent, i would make full use of her sports bra and singlet. Before i shower in the afternoon, i would rubbed my face, my body, my cock with Daphne’s stale sweat.
The pores in my arms would open up, the hair on my body would stand as i mixed Daphne’s stale sweat with mine after a few hours of household chores.
You would surely laugh and judge me when i tell you what else i did next.
It wasn’t enough just sniffing and playing with her worn clothes.
I found myself craving for the touch of Daphne’s panty and i actually wore them.
I fucking pulled up Daphne’s panty, soaked with stale sweat from her daily gym and workout over lunch up and over my flaccid cock.
I hated myself for it but i cannot resist.
The high i get from doing that was better than the joint of weed i took in Europe more than a decade ago.
Not contented with only Daphne’s panty, i would attempt to wear her pants too.
FBTs and running shorts are a little tight for me and i could not pull them all the way up, leaving me frustrated and disappointed. Thankfully Daphne had a couple of pairs of those tight workout pants that are pretty elastic and stretchable.
Every hair on my leg tingled and i could feel the effect in my recovering groin as i slid the tight and damp workout pants up my leg.
It felt so good, there was this tightness and compactness as i squeeze myself into Daphne’s clothes.
It was one of the most sick things i;ve ever done in my life but i knew my body likes it. My mind craves for it.
I would take a shower with her clothes on and dry myself with the same gym towel she used the day before.
After i was done, if her pyjamas were those loose fitting ones, i would put them on, relishing her scent as i hid away from the camera view in a corner of the dining area. My erection would come and go, it’s hard to predict.
It’s also hard to control.
It doesn’t mean that i’m doing some sick acts, or sniffing Daphne’s panty and i would get an instant arousal. There are some reaction yes, but during other times of the day, it would come without warning as well.
One day i would get a spike of hardons when i played with her gym gear, another day my cock hardly moved even though i knew i was aroused.
Another day it would come when i was dressed in Daphne’s pyjamas, or none at all even when i was dressed in her wet gym gear and panty.
It’s still unpredictable but a lot better than when i first arrived.
By 3pm everyday, i would snap out of my stupor and wash all the laundry. This way, they would be up on the drying racks and in the dryer before Daphne comes home from work.
Aside from the usual chores,I was also made to take out all of Daphne’s heels from her shoe cabinet for cleaning. As i set the different high heels down on sheets of newspaper i laid out, i felt a little reaction in my groin.
It’s not a full blown erection but there’s blood being pumped into it. I can feel it getting a little bigger and tighter.
Every pair of Daphne’s heels looks interesting to me. I don’t know why.
The bright red pumps with a full 4 inch heels complete with a metallic gold bow near her toes looked as if it was brand new on the outside. I orientated it and i could tell it had been worn before from the soles.
The insides felt soft and firm, it smells really good, like the leathery smell of a new car interior.
There were several pairs of black heels she rotated for work. Pumps, some with straps, even a couple of more casual slip ons for fridays.
I wiped each one down, feeling and looking at them up close.
It suddenly dawned on me that if not for this incident, i doubt i would ever get the chance to see so many pairs of heels and shoes from such a pretty girl up close. I did not even look at my ex-girlfriend’s choice of footwear that closely either.
I brought every pair of heel to my nose, trying to detect some sort of a scent from Daphne but there was none, This cannot be, there has to be some smell. There has to be something unique scent of Daphne’s feet but it was mostly musty leather smell.
Daphne had 16 pair of high heels in all. That was only the high heels. I wiped and cleaned each and every one of them down before laying them down to dry.
Moving on to her flats, she had 5 pairs in different design and colours.
Then it’s her running shoes.
The scent was the strongest in her running shoes. Daphne rotated between 2 pairs of them, letting the other one air every alternate day.
No fancy and neon colours for her, they are both black with the unmistakable white tick. It’s the same design.
Among all of Daphne’s worn articles, her socks and shoes provided the strongest stimulation to my dick.
In fact, i could feel my cock recovering to almost half it’s former size as i indulge in them every day. There’s no foul smell, and there’s no sweet scent.
I don’t know how to describe it.
Maybe it was all just stale sweat but i liked it.
My mind likes it.
Still, the stimulation only lasted for a while before the remnants of the drug kicks back in and my erection was gone before i can feel the same hardness i was used to ever since reaching adulthood.
By 6pm, i was all ready to welcome Daphne home.
My stomach would be growling by then.
What about food you say ?
Although i was not being rationed boxes of cereal like before, my choices were still limited.
Daphne received strict instructions to restrict the amount of food i was given.
It seems that the amount of calories i was allowed to take in each day has to be the same as what they are having in a normal prison. I don’t know how much is that but i know i’m constantly hungry.
Hungry but not starving.
Daphne gave me access to her Quinoa, her chia seeds, rolled oats and even unsweetened soy milk. Yes. i had to eat shit like this for breakfast and lunch.
They were pretty tasteless but it kept me full.
Dinner wise, i can look forward to some rice, perhaps noodles, all Daphne’s leftovers. She only takes a few bites and i probably get to eat more than 75% of the original portion.
I kept track of my weight as well, by the end of the 10th day, i had lost 4kg.
Besides the dinner Daphne brings back after work, there is something else i look forward to everyday.
My chat with her.
You see, the only way for us to be less awkward with each other was by getting to know each other.
What are our likes, or dislikes.
It would be done at the end of the day before we go to bed.
Daphne would be in her pyjamas, she would make a cup of tea, sit down at the dining table and slowly sip it.
The first time before i sat down, i asked her if i could join her.
By the 3rd day, i made the cup of tea for her.
By the 10th day, i started to see Daphne in a different light.
That’s a really short time to get to know a person. Minus the 1st 3 days of hell, it’s 7 days.
A short 7 days.
Yet somehow it felt i know Daphne for a good 7 months.
2 hours every night without fail, we would talk until the clock strikes 10.30pm
By the end of the 1st month, i felt as if i had known Daphne my whole life.
There was no outburst of her other personality, no Goddess, no Mummy, no Dawn.
In fact, i started to think i had a part to play in keeping them at bay.
Daphne : i cannot believe i told you so much about myself…. i don’t even tell my past boyfriends these much….
James : Well, i’m a good listener….
Daphne : I think it’s more of you don’t have a choice… hahah
James : Don’t like that say la…. haha….
Daphne made it a point to smile and remain cheerful but i could see beneath it, she was constantly keeping her emotions in check. It’s like trying to suppress a monster inside her.
Her parents separated when she was in her teens. It hit her pretty hard and that was when the split personality started.
Daphne : My dad blamed my mum for the death of my sister Dawn….. he said they did their best to stay together for me until i’m old enough to handle the divorce…
James : How old is old enough then ?
Daphne : 16…. after my ‘o’ levels….
She stayed with her mum for a while after her dad moved to Hongkong.
By the time she graduated from university, her mum decides to relocate to Thailand. She could not bring herself to leave and she decided to stay in Singapore.
Daphne : Money… was never an issue…. there was old money in the family…. from both my dad and mum…..but….but…. what good is money… when you don’t have any love ones to share them with….
Daphne enjoyed travelling and i could not help but pity her when she said she signed up for tours alone.
Daphne : Sometimes it’s a little lonely….when i see those happy families on tour….couples… kids…. grandparents…. retiress…
James : don’t they ask why you are alone for the tour ???
Daphne : They do… hahaha….. so weird right… i mean if you see a girl on a tour alone… you also will be curious….
James : Of course…. somemore you so pretty…...What did you say then ??
Daphne :My friend fly me aeroplane lor… hahha…
James : THat’s a good one… hahah…
She could have travelled alone but she craved the company. The human connection.
The couple of close friends she had bailed when she snapped and Goddess came out during a house warming gathering.
Daphne : THey freaked out…..and…. i accidentally hurt...i meant Goddess…. accidentally hurt her husband….so….well….
James : Oh… that sucked… but… but…
Daphne : I know what you are thinking…. close friends right… should stay by my side… by seriously….. if it was me in their shoes… i would also keep my distance….
Daphne said in their defence that they never did avoided her or anything. It was more of her own initiatives to skip they next few gatherings and after a while, they stopped asking.
Daphne : can you imagine ….being in a relationship with someone like me… haha….
James : Well…. honestly...i think… i think you are really hot...and pretty…
Daphne : hahah… on the surface that is...beneath me….under it all… i’m just a monster…
She held her tea with both hands and sipped it, looking out the window.
Good times. Those were really good times.
It’s like living with a housemate. A hot and pretty housemate.
However, good times don’t last.
The end of the 1st month also meant the 1st monthly visit by Karen.
I told Daphne my erection has not recovered fully even though i could sustain a hard cock for almost a minute. She insisted i take another dose of the medicine.
I would have objected if not for our nightly conversation.
In the end i took the dose the day before Karen was due to visit.
It was a saturday and i was up at 6am.
I was aware that i needed to behave in a certain manner.
Daphne insisted on rehearsing before the visit at noon.
She came out of her room and we had breakfast together at the dining table.
Daphne : James….
James :Yah ??
Daphne : I hate to do this to you…. but… i have to do it…
James : WHat ???! …
Daphne held up her phone and i could see the app open.
James : what !!.. wait.. wait wait… what is this… don’t do it….Daphne !...
Daphne : it’s not.. don’t worry…
She opened another tab of the app and showed me what was Karen’s expectations for the visit that day.
I took a glance, my eyes widened and i looked back up at her.
James : WHAT !
Daphne : i… i know… i could have forced you to do it….by after getting to know each other… i was… i was thinking you would willingly go along….
James : WHAT !!!!
I looked at the list again as i sank back into the chair.
Nobody said anything about a visit by other potential test subjects.
James : How… how many ??
Daphne’s eyes look up to her right as she tried to phrase it in a nice way.
Daphne : Karen will visit at 12…. and…. following that, a pair would visit every hour until 6pm…
James : You got to be shitting me…
Daphne : Well… they needed to show how successful this is…. to others….
James : Others as in…..?!!
Daphne : girls like me ?? … who are willing to give their upskirt takers a chance ??
I felt a little faint and giddy. I need to be paraded like a dog in front og god knows how many people.
James : WHat are my options then ?? !!
Daphne shrugged and showed me the app with her finger on the shock button.
Daphne : We could always go back to the old ways ??
James : Oh fuck no…!...
Daphne smiled and patted me on my arm as she got up and said we should start rehearsing.
Daphne : Come on… it’s just for a day…. it’ll be fun….hahaha
I sighed as i reluctantly got back down on my knees.
It’s going to be a long saturday…
ok…. Hold on ah…. Let me firm up the settings…
all my clothes, feeling the sudden touch of the cold air on my naked body.
conscious of myself suddenly.
when it first started, I hardly knew Daphne, so although I was a little
uncomfortable, I did not feel as awkward as I did now.
with Daphne for a whole month.
we’ve gotten to know each other quite a fair bit and now this.
I looked up
at Daphne and I saw her quickly shifting her eyes away from my naked body.
It’s like I
had to bare myself to a friend. A new friend.
turned on all the restrictions and settings, reminding me to start crawling
around if I don’t want to get shocked.
crawling like a dog, there were a few sets of so call basic obedience command
that Daphne was supposed to train me to perform.
Daphne : You
will not talk to me…. not a word…. And everything I say… you will do….
James : err…
ok…. But what if I don’t understand what you want….
Daphne : Tsk
me on my butt as I fell onto my side.
Hey..!.. what was that for..
You’re here for a month already… you should know what I want by now…anyway… my
commands will be simple and straightforward….nothing complex…
on to elaborate the few key actions I needed to do.
Daphne : lie
on your back… when I say lie on your back… you are expected to do so and do not
attempt to cover your dick…
Daphne : lie
on your back….. quick !!.. do it….
I sighed and
laid down on the floor, baring my lifeless cock to Daphne.
This is part of the daily inspection process we need to do…. Karen will surely
ask us to do it….
referred to her phone before bending down.
were to walk into the house that moment, he or she will be greeted with a
strange sight. Me, totally naked on the floor with Daphne squatting down beside
Daphne : I
will need to perform a check to make sure you are unable to sustain an
a beat, she used a pen and humiliated my cock by lifting the head up a little
before letting it flop down.
I could feel
her pen on my dick, I could feel the weight of it hitting back down, worst of
all, I could feel myself turning red with embarrassment.
the pen to push and prod a little more of my cock before pulling on a surgical
James : what
is that for ?? !
I gasped as
I felt the gloved hand pick up my limp dick. Daphne squeezed and played with my
cock as I stared at her in shock. She was squeezing my fleshy and rubbery
shaft, shew as rubbing the tip of my pee hole, she was trying to pull back my
James : What
are you doing !!!
It’s a inspection…. I was suppose to do it once a week you know…. I’m sure
later Karen would make me do it….
believe this is actually happening.
Can I feel
anything you ask ? Of course, I can feel everything bit in fact, every touch,
every pull every tug.
If not for
the medication I was on, I would be leaking precum by then.
removed the glove and told me about the other commands I needed to do.
Daphne : If
I say go and sleep… you shall do so without hesitation….go to the charging
James : Ok…
Daphne : If
I say come to me…. you shall do the same as well….. clear ??
James : Yes…
Daphne : ok…
expecting another verbal command but it was not.
came without warning across my face.
James : ow
!!! what was that for !!
Hey.. hey…. What is that tone for…. Hello…..
explained that if she were to slap me, that was because I did something wrong
and after getting slap, I was to say thank you.
James : You
got to be shitting me…
Daphne : I’m
not… go on… say it…
James : WHAT
raised her hand and was about to slap me again but I quickly repeated ‘thank
you ‘ a few times.
Thank you.. thank you !!...
good… I’m trying to help you here ok….
under her breath as she went through the rest of the things to take note.
Daphne : If
Karen decides this is not working… the trial will be off and it will be back to
prison for you….
a gulp of saliva and I spent the next couple of hours living my life the way it
should have been.
obviously enjoying herself as she toyed with me while she lounged on the sofa.
James… oei… I dropped a cracker…. You can have it… hahaha..
over and ate the cracker.
I was made
to fetch tissue paper, I was even made to change the TV channel even though the
remote was right in front of Daphne.
James : My
back is aching… can I stand up…
Daphne : No…
it’s almost time…
James : It’s
only 9 !... it’s a good 3 hours to go… !
raised an eyebrow and cast me a haughty look.
Daphne : You
have any complaints ?? haha
to my fate and collapsed on the floor beside the sofa.
channel surfed for a while before settling on a old romantic comedy.
the show quietly, her up on the sofa, me down on the floor.
of us said anything.
the show before a long time ago and I sort of remembered the storyline. The
female lead will only remember everything within the day and wake up forgetting
everything that happened.
It made me
wonder what it was like for Daphne.
like to wake up knowing one of your split personality had taken over and not
knowing exactly what happened.
little like losing your memory for a short period of time.
The more I
think of it, the scarier it became to me.
imagine one day something like this happening to me.
What if the
real me never wakes up?
mean my split personality has taken over permanently?
mean I’m dead?
feel the same way ? Living each and every day not knowing if she would wake up
as herself the next day.
of her greatest fear would be to go to bed and never wake up as herself the
next day. Worst still, imagine if she was somewhere inside one of her split
personality, watching and feeling every emotion and thought yet unable to do
you are paralysed while your body and soul is being taken over.
I looked at
Daphne who was clutching onto a cushion as she hung onto every word that was
being said on screen. I could tell she was really enjoying the movie.
When the end
credits started to roll, I looked back up to see Daphne’s eyes a little red. She
looked a little emotional and I checked the time on the clock.
decides to go all crazy right now, it would really land both of us in a lot of
James : Oei…
you ok or not…
a moment to react before turning to look at me.
Daphne : you
think… perhaps it’s a blessing to be able to wake up and not remember
anything…. Start your life fresh everyday ??
Errrr….. I think I prefer to live a normal live….no need Hollywood drama…
switched off the TV and I handed her another piece of tissue.
her eyes and blinked a couple of times before saying that it was a really sweet
a old show….
Really ? …. I don’t really watch movies….
James : Why
Sometimes when it’s too dark… like in the theatre…. I can feel…. I can feel as
if someone inside me is trying to reach out….
widened and I told Daphne she is starting to freak me out.
James : Ok…
ok… hellow…. Karen is coming soon… please don’t scare me like this…
laughed and blew her nose before heading back into her room.
off the TV and kept my eyes on the clock.
appointment is set at 12pm.
chance Karen might turn up early.
There was a
knock on the door and I crawled to get Daphne.
out of her room and gave my hair a playful pull as if I’m really her dog.
Don’t call me name !!!....
I was about
to protest but she was already down the hallway.
on the floor as I watch the door swing open. There she is, Karen.
Karen is not
exactly a looker, she just looks like the plain jane you see along the street.
You won’t cast her a 2nd look . There is nothing attractive about
her but you also can’t say she is ugly or repulsive.
She just has
this serious and I’m very busy kind of expression on her face all the time.
Karen : Hi
Daphne…. Hi… how are you…. all good ?
Daphne : Hi
Karen… yeah…. So far so good…
in and looked at me from afar.
Karen : He
gave you any trouble ?? …
well… first couple of days is a little tricky… but once settled in… he’s fine….
Karen : good… the drug working well right ?…. Base
on the online reports you filed…. All seems good to me…….
nodded and she gestured impatiently at me.
Hey… come here !...
at me with her index finger before making the come to me sign. The expression
on her face, her body language, I would fucking rape her if she ever dares to
do that to me when I’m not chained up and I have full use of my cock.
over, keeping my head low.
Daphne : lie
on your back….
and immediately felt a smack on my head.
hurry up la !!...
I turned and
laid down, exposing my deflated and useless dick to Karen and Daphne.
Karen :…. looks pretty useless to me… hahaha….
my vocabulary could describe how humiliated I was by that comment.
down with Daphne in the kitchen and they went through some questions while I
remained on the floor.
later, Karen said that initially she would be bringing 5 other pairs of test
subjects up but due to some unforeseen circumstances, she would only be
bringing 2 pairs.
Sure… no problem…
We’ll need a bigger sample pool for the drug testing… so… later… please help to
sell this program a little to the girls ok ? haha…
Daphne : I
will do my best… hahaha.. it’s really quite fun…
an eyebrow and gave Daphne a questioning look.
Karen :Err.. fun ?
Daphne : oh…
I meant interesting… you know… sometimes… when you have a bad day… you have
someone to take it out on….
immediately caught on and nodded with a sly smile.
well…. Just be careful….. and remember….he was trying to take your upskirt
picture…. He might try to do something worse if given the chance…
haha… don’t worry…. There’s nothing he can do anyway…
chuckled as Daphne walked Karen to the door.
Karen :Ok… the 1st pair should be up in
about 15 minutes.. they are on their way over… 2nd pair just left
the station too…
What do I need to do ? .. just show them…. Around ?
Karen : They
have been brief about the program and basics…. So they have an idea in a way…
so just answer any questions they might have will do….
Daphne : Ok…
opened the door to welcome the 1st pair of visitors, I hid behind
This is so
James…James !!! where are you !!.. come here…
out reluctantly coming face to face with a lady that looked like she was in her
the auntie selling me chicken rice in the hawker centre, who the fuck would
take a upskirt picture of someone like that. She has thighs thicker than my
body and she’s swaddling from side to side as she walks.
visible white streaks in her hair and she looked like she’s easily 20kg heavier
than she should be.
behind her to see this guy about the same age as me. My heart immediately ached
shocked beyond words seeing me naked and on the floor but his eyes lingered
longer at Daphne.
I could see
him checking Daphne out from head to toe.
Hellow….feel free to ask me if you have any questions….
Auntie : I heard….
It’s safe… that they won’t be able to have an erection….
Daphne : yes…
it’s very safe…. Let me show you… James…. lie on your back…
I cringed at
the thought of revealing my cock to this auntie but inside my heart I was
thankful for my choice.
Want to take
the risk of shooting a upskirt picture ?, Die also find a hot girl, never
settle for anything lesser than you deserve.
grabbed my cock without a glove this time round in front of the visitors.
Daphne : See….
No use one… it’s dead…
She even tried
to stroke and coax a erection out but nothing happened.
First few days of course will be a little hard but after you get use to him…. It’s
I could see
the eyes of the auntie twinkling as she looked at my naked body.
I had to bit
my teeth to stop myself from crying.
turned to look at the guy that was caught taking her upskirt.
auntie could say anything, the guy immediately turned to the police escort to
say he has made up his mind.
Guy : I want
to go to jail…. We can leave now…
looked disappointed with the decision and they left after another minute or so.
the door closed, Daphne and I burst out laughing until we were both on the
What the hell man !!... that guy… that guy… ahhahaha… tried to take the auntie
James : Yah…
what the fuck was he thinking man… hahaha….i’m so thankful I chose a hot and
pretty girl… at least get caught also worth it.. haha…
chuckling went on for a while before there was another knock on the door.
pair must be here.
her tears from her face and composed herself before checking through the
into a smile and turned to look at me.
Daphne : Ohhhh….you’re
going to love this one.. hahaha….
When Daphne swing back the door, I came face to face with a
young and sweet looking babe. She looks pretty familiar, I remember seeing her
face somewhere before. I would put her age to be somewhere between mid to late
20s but her features and her petite build gave an impression she is younger
than she looks.
If she was a social escort, it would be wise to ask for some
After saying hi to Daphne, her attention was immediately
directed to me. She was checking me out from head to toe the same time I was
looking at her.
She was wearing a short romper suit that is light blue in
colour with white motifs.
It exposes quite a bit of her legs, well above her knees in
fact. She was wearing a pair of sneakers that looked so white, it can only be
Her features are sharp and she’s definitely a head turner.
If I were a serial upskirt sniper, she would definitely be at
the top of my list.
Her hairless legs are smooth and toned. I could see the sexy
curves of her buttocks as it fills out the thin fabric of her romper. Her buns,
my god, they actually wiggled a little with each step she takes.
She stepped into the house and bent down to remove her shoes,
as she did, I saw a white tube on the inside of her romper framed with the neck
line plunging V.
I definitely have seen her somewhere before.
She’s not a celebrity that’s for sure but I just cannot place
her face anywhere.
As she removed her shoes, I realised she was not wearing any
socks, her manicured toes were painted in a shade of pale Aztec green. It’s
like staring at unpolished jade.
Daphne : please.. come on in…
The girl immediately came towards me and she knelt down.
As she came closer, I finally recognised her. She’s some
famous blogger or media influencer or something.
She knelt down in front of me as if she was looking at
rabbits at the children’s zoo, only in this case, I’m the exhibit.
I was immediately conscious of myself as she appears to be
staring at my naked body. I was sitting up and avoiding eye contact. My hands
cupped around my privates as if I was awaiting a free kick awarded by the
She looked intrigued and curious as she asked Daphne whether
is it true that I’m unable to have an erection.
Daphne : It’s true…. The drug… you need to let him take it
once a week or so…. It keeps it under control… I’m Daphne by the way….
Lisa : Hi I’m Lisa….
Lisa prod me on my arm and I jumped.
What the fuck is she thinking ?
I looked at Daphne, glaring at her, half expecting her to
jump to my defence but she appeared nonchalant.
Oh right, we’re putting on an act.
Lisa asked Daphne what is the daily routine like and if
things were awkward between us.
My attention went to the man hanging back by the door as
Daphne gestured to the sofa and started talking to Lisa after sitting down.
Like the 1st, he was also checking Daphne out. It
was obvious. His eyes, his head, they were moving up and down, tracing the
curves of Daphne’s tight body. He almost salivate at the scene of the 2 girls
sitting at the sofa, both their legs crossed, exposing the delicious flesh that
i would love to lick.
The man is much older than I am. Probably in his late 40s.
After he was done checking out the girls, he turned his
attention to me.
He looked pretty disturbed by what he was seeing.
The man looked like he wanted to talk to me about the program
but was too shy to do so.
Instead of stepping into the house, he chose to remain
outside with the police escort.
Daphne gestured for him to come in but he shook his head and
indicated he wishes to remain outside.
Lisa : hey hey…. Frank… come in…. come in and see for
yourself…you fucking piece of shit…
I was a little taken aback at the sudden outburst of
Lisa went to explain that Frank not only took her upskirt
pictures, he took a video with her face as well.
Lisa : The whole thing was uploaded onto the internet before
the police arrived…..
Apparently Frank uploaded it onto a popular forum in the hope
of being to download it later even though he deleted it from his phone.
Lisa : He still tried to deny it initially…. Then he tried to
pay me off…. $50…. What the fuck man….
Daphne : calm down… calm down…
Lisa : What about him ? what did he do ??
The girls turned towards me and Daphne said I took a few
upskirt shots of her but got caught red handed.
Lisa : All these men… fucking perverts …. If I get to go into
the program… ill fucking kill him before it ends…
Lisa : How about you Daphne ?.... im sure you had your chance
to get even since you’ve been in for a month now…. Did you get even ??
Daphne :erm…. Well… sort of….
Lisa : I hear we can give them an electric shock if they
don’t behave…. Can you show me ??
James: What !! are you
Lisa : Oh… he talks…. He’s so rude…. Do it… do it… show me…
I wanted to strangle the life out of that bitch but before I
could react, I saw Daphne reached for her phone and sent me down onto the
floor, convulsing and jerking like I was on fire.
Fuck that pain.
I forgot how it felt like as the current ran thought my body.
To make things worse, I can hear Lisa chuckling in the background.
Lisa : wow…. Swee la…. I’m in for this program… hahaha…
I curled into a ball as I turned to look at Frank who was
turning white at the door.
He had his hand over his mouth as he retreated right into his
Frank : It’s ok…. I’ll face the charges in court…. It’s ok…
Lisa : What ?!! you pussy !...
As I groan in pain on the floor, I started to wonder if I
made the right choice.
It seems that everyone preferred to be jail and charged
instead of going though what I did.
Perhaps if I get to see what it is actually about, I might
not have agreed to it so readily as well.
Lisa was shouting for Frank to get back but her was already
gesturing to the police escort that he wanted to go. The officer led Frank back
towards the lift lobby and left.
I watch Lisa stand up exasperated and torn between staying to
talk to Daphne or going after her upskirt taker.
Lisa : He’ll only get what… 4 weeks in jail at the most…. For
this program… it’s at least 6 months….
Daphne : well….. it’s a jail term…. I’m sure it wall affect
him… his career and…
Lisa cut in and say Frank has his own business.
Lisa : I very much doubt he would care about the jail term….
Anyway… he’s probably just going to get his image splashed all over the papers
that’s all…. Fuck…
Lisa directed her attention to me and I could almost guess
what she had in mind by the look on her face.
Lisa : All of these perverts are the same… sick fuckers…
She’s probably trying her luck to take it out on me now that
she doesn’t have the chance to go through the program.
Lisa : Say… Daphne… you think… you can let me… you know…. Try
this out for a bit…
I was on the verge of fainting but thankfully Daphne saved me
She declined politely, telling Lisa that she would prefer she
not do that.
I heave a sigh of relief too soon only to hear Daphne say
that she would love to explain and show Lisa in detail what happens on a day to
Lisa: really ? you would do that?? Thank you so much !...show
me… show me…. You can order him to do anything right…. I mean… he needs to
follow your instructions….
Daphne : Yeah… in a way…. I get him to do all my housework…
Lisa : really ?? !! show me… show me…
This is ridiculous, worse than getting a dog to perform
tricks for strangers.
Daphne looked around the house and tried to think of
something for me to do.
The house is clean, spick and span in fact due to my diligent
cleaning routine. Before Daphne could think of something, Lisa beat her to it
She took a tissue from her bag and blew onto it.
Then she fucking throw it on the floor.
She fucking threw it in front of me.
Lisa : there….thorw is away…. Something like that… right ??
Daphne : Well…. I guess you can do that….
My jaws dropped an inch as I looked at Daphne who was trying
to stifle a laugh.
Lisa : Go on… what are you waiting for ?? throw it away…
I was about to pick it up with my hand when Lisa stopped me.
Lisa : No… not with
your hands… use your mouth
I could not believe what I was hearing.
She wants me…… to use my mouth… to pick up the ball of tissue
she just blew into ?? …
I paused and look back up at Lisa who was taunting me.
Lisa :Why ? no ?? not happy is it ?hahha… Daphne… zap him…
I could see Lisa happily egging Daphne on and I gritted my
teeth and bent down , picking up the tissue with my mouth and throwing it into
Lisa clapped and laughed as she sat down on the coffee table
as if this was her house.
She crossed her legs and looked around the house before
asking me to fetch her shoes.
Lisa : My shoes… go get my shoes… hahha…
I went over to her sneakers and was about to pick it up only
to hear Lisa demand that I use my mouth again.
Lisa : Mouth please… hahaha.. use your mouth please… hahaha..
this feels so good.. haha
I bit onto Lisa’s sneakers and as I did so was greeted with a
wave of intoxicating aroma.
There’s the smell of a new pair of sneakers alright but I
could detect a hint of saltiness to it. The aroma.
It’s like Lisa’s fresh sweat lingering from the soft foam
which lined the interior of the pair of sneakers.
I brought it to Lisa who used her feet and stepped onto my
head from behind.
Lisa laughed and asked Daphne to take a picture of her with
She wanted a picture of me face down sniffing her shoe with
her bare foot resting on the back of my head.
Daphne : Sorry Lisa… we cant take photos…
Lisa : ohhhh… that’s too bad….
I thought Lisa was about to put on her shoes and leave but
Lisa accepted a glass of water from Daphne only to take a
mouthful before spitting it back into the glass.
Lisa : drink it… hahaha…
I took the glass and as I downed the glass of water, I heard
Daphne tell Lisa that this was not exactly what she had in mind when she meant
she could show me what happens on a daily basis.
Daphne : I was thinking more along the routine… you know..
something to give you an idea how to cope… when if happens…. If it happens….
Lisa: It’s ok.. I
don’t need any advise from you….I just play with him for a bit more before I
For the next 30 minutes, I did all manners of stuff I never
knew I would do.
Daphne whispered to me that she told Karen about this Lisa
issue but the only reply she receive was to just close one eye.
Daphne : you’ll just have to rough it out…. Karen says for
you.. this is a lot better than prison record.…
I could not believe my luck as I ate another piece of potato
chip gripped between Lisa’s toes.
My face flushed red when Lisa used her toes and tried to play
with my dick.
She even used her large toe and the middle one to try and
masturbate for me. Lisa sat on the table as she rested her feet on my chest,
occasionally drawing circles around my nipples.
Lisa : wow… really eh…
really… they cannot get an erection hahaha.. haha…
Lisa tried to stroke my cock with her toes as I cast another
look at Daphne.
Daphne: ok I think that’s enough….
Lisa :do you do things like that to him too ??
Daphne : No I don’t…
Lisa : Why not ??
Daphne : you know what… I think it’s about time you leave…. I
need to head out soon too..
Lisa pouted and shrugged her shoulders.
Lisa : sure…. What a pity…. i’m sure I’ll be having a lot of
fun with him if it was me doing the program… hahah
Daphne went to open the door as Lisa bend down to put on her
Lisa : you know… you should really think of ways to have
fun…. If not… life is too boring you know… hahaha
Lisa finished putting on her left sneaker and was about to
start on her right when Daphne closed the door.
I looked at Daphne and I felt my body go cold all of a
The look on her face.
Fuck. Not now.
Not in front of someone else.
There was this blank look on her before her eyes focused on
Daphne : Did you say I don’t know how to have fun ??
Lisa finished putting on her other sneaker and stood up.
Lisa : Huh ? ?
Daphne rushed towards Lisa and before the scream left her
mouth, she put her in a headlock, dragging her behind onto the sofa.
I quickly got up only to be shocked into oblivion, forgetting
about the height restriction in effect.
Daphne was grunting and taunting Lisa
Daphne : You say I don’t know how to have fun ? is that it ??
huh ?? do you know who I am ?
Lisa was gasping and choking for air while I bit down on my
teeth to fight off the pain.
I crawled towards Daphne and yank on her feet, lifting them
off the floor before leaning back and jerking her off the sofa with Lisa in
This threw everybody off balance as we all collsaped onto one
Lisa coughed and was on the verge of tears as she struggled
to get out of the house.
Daphne : oh no you don’t…. nobody fucks with goddess and gets
away this easy…
Daphne ran after Lisa, grabbing onto a bunch of her hair and
yanking her back.
Lisa: let go !!!!! let go !!! arghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I crawled over to Daphne and held onto her left leg like a
koala bear, using my foot, I push and kick on her right feet, forcing a split.
This caused her to naturally lower her body just a tiny bit
before she struggled for balance, giving Lisa the chance to break free.
Lisa: what is wrong with you !!!!
A back hand slap shook my skull as Daphne broke free from me.
She jumped over the dry kitchen counter and reached for a knife in a swift and
well practised motion.
Within seconds, she was back , with her back plastered
towards the door, Daphne laughed and I could see the weird toothy grin as her
eyes widened in a delirious manner.
She tried to stab Lisa but I grabbed her by her clothes and
yank her back behind me. I must have pulled a muscle as I grunted in pain.
Yanking someone that hard while I’m sitting on the floor is just bad for your
Lisa: AHHHHHH!!!! What is wrong with her !!!
Daphne, angry that I had tried to stop her reach for me but I
managed to grab onto her arm.
As I wrestled for my life, Lisa screamed for us to stop.
James : She… she has a split personality….. she is not
herself right now !!
Lisa : what !!!.. what do we do then !!!
Daphne : hahahaha.. haha.. there is nothing you can do….
I manage to wrestle the knife off Daphne while she was
talking and I must have hit her under the jaw or something.
It was an accidental hit but she fell backwards and plastered
against the door once more.
Her head was slouched like a ghost ready to pounce in a horror
That was it.
She stopped moving.
I panted on the floor, sliding myself backwards to put some
distance between me and her.
I felt a pair of arms grab onto me from behind.
Lisa was trembling and in tears.
Lisa : This is fucked up…. What do we do…
Daphne sighed loudly but she remain in that scary position.
Lisa : fuck… fuck.. fuck!! What is she doing… is she turning
into a zombie…
James: I don’t know… I don’t know…
We backed away as Daphne slowly raised her head.
Then in a creepy and half laughing voice, Daphne made a
Daphne : I don’t know how to have fun ?? hhee… hee.. hee..
you’re saying I don’t know how to have fun ? hhahah…
Lisa and I exchanged a look before turning back to face
Daphne started laughing inn that sitting position and I
scrambled , crawling back to the safety of the laundry room with Lisa in tow.
We got in and I told Lisa to shut the door.
She closed it and turned the bolt before retreated to my
Lisa : what do we do now ?? when will she snap our of it ??
James: I don’t know….
There’s a knock on the door and it was Daphne ….
Daphne : You…. Cannot hide from the goddess you know…..
Lisa : oh my god… oh my god… oh my god….. what do we do !!
James : let me think….. let me think…..
cursing about leaving her phone in her bag in the living room when I saw the
knob on the door rattle as Daphne tried to open the door.
Open up…. Hello….. hahaha….. I know you are in there… hahaha…
Lisa ; What
is wrong with her … !! is there some medication she needs to take ??!!
There’s nothing we can do but to wait it out…
not believe what I just said as she subconsciously hugged herself as she asked
me to think of something,
Lisa : you
mean you… you survived so long with her…. with that condition..?? !!
James : What
choices do I have…. I don’t even know she is sick when I signed up for this…
Lisa : shit…
shit… shit…. Will she turn violent ?? !! …. Shit !!... fuck !!...
there was the jingle of the keys from behind the locked door and both of us
scrambled to push against the door.
against the door as Daphne unlocked it, trying to push her way in.
I could feel
the force of her slamming her shoulder against the door as she tried to ram us
off balance, but we were stooped down low.
she shoved, the door would budge a little before being slammed back down with
the weight of our bodies pushing against it.
attempts, Daphne stopped trying.
getting angry, she was laughing. I could hear her chuckling as she walked away.
I was about
to turn and lock the door again when I felt that slam of current shooting into
screamed as I threw my body onto the floor, convulsing like I was about to
transform into a zombie.
James : arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!
With me out
of the way, Lisa’s body weight was not enough to stop Daphne from forcing
Lisa : argh
hh h!!!.. help me !!1 arghhhhhhh!!! Help me !!!.. arhgg!!!
With 3 good slams,
Daphne pushed the door wide open, throwing Lisa’s feeble body onto the floor of
the laundry room.
hello…… hi there… hahaha…. Someone was saying I don’t know how to have fun…..
her hands behind her back as she did a little skip like a kid whose parents
just allowed her to go to the playground.
into the room where I was paralysed from the electric shock while Lisa was trying
to get back up on her feet.
Daphne : Who
?? who was it ?? ….hahaha…
Daphne did a
big show of putting her hand to her ear and asked loudly.
Daphne : Who
was the one that says I don’t know how to have fun ? haha…
attempted to make a run for it by dashing towards the door and shoving Daphne
aside but with a well placed shove and a tripping foot behind Lisa’s calves,
Daphne sent Lisa back down onto the cold hard floor beside me.
Lisa fell so
hard with a thud that it knocked the breath out of her lungs.
were trying to clench into a fist as I looked at Lisa gasping for air after
such a hard fall on her back.
Daphne : I
know how to have fun… it’s just that I don’t always have friends who want to
play with me ….
reached down to grab Lisa by her top, scrunching them up as she lifted her to
Lisa was still gasping and she was on
the verge of tears as she held onto Daphne’s wrist.
Daphne slapped Lisa tightly across
her face without warning before dropping her back onto the floor.
Daphne : I’ll have fun with you…. I like
to play with girls…..they are so much more fun than men….
Daphne was about to grab Lisa again
when I called out to her.
James : Daphne wait !!....sorry..
goddess….goddess.... wait…. There’re cameras…. There’s cameras in the house…
they’re recording…. Please… stop… don’t do this….
as she looked at me with scorn written all over her face.
Daphne : I’ll
deal with you later….
She got up
and walked out of the room.
I heard a loud
click and realised that the fan in the room stopped turning.
Daphne had gone
to the DB box and cut the power to the house.
I sat up and
Does this mean
the height restrictions is off too ?
my teeth and tried to stand up slowly.
Good. The sensors
must be connected to the power.
Before I could
figure out my next step Daphne came back into the room and the moment she saw
me on my feet, she sent me back onto the floor with another tap on her phone.
hit me again, turning my vison black for a second or so as I cursed quietly,
curling onto my side as I shivered like I was naked in the south pole.
Daphne : get
back down on the ground my boy…. I’ll deal with you after I’m done playing with
did next was totally beyond me.
sobbing on the floor and she straddled her.
straddled Lisa as if she was a man trying to mount her.
with her knees, she rested her bottom on Lisa’s tummy. It was not a hard sit,
but more of one where she is slowly increasing the pressure.
as she tried to push Daphne off but instead had her wrist grabbed by her.
onto Lisa’s wrist and pinned her weak arms onto the floor beside her ears.
I panted as I
struggled to shake off the numbness from the recent shock.
so pretty….. I like to play with pretty girls….
lowered herself towards Lisa, she looked like she was about to kiss her. Her
long hair covered Lisa’s face, falling onto her head like a severed sail from a
As the curtain
of hair draws down on Lisa’s face, I could hear her scream
Lisa : stop….
Stop !!!... what are you doing…. Ernghh… stop..eruummmhumpppp…
I saw Lisa’s
feet draw back as she planted them on the floor. Her toes were scrunching up as
she struggled but Daphne was stronger than her.
I don’t believe
forcing a kiss on Lisa as she struggled beneath her.
Lisa : Let
me go !!!.. argnhhh… help me !!.. argummm.. rummmm….mhhh…..
her feet as a lever, trying to push Daphne off but it was no use.
her body, planting her bottom firmly onto Lisa’s pelvic area and started grinning
Lisa : help
me …!!!.. do something !!!... armg.. turumm.. rum…..
struggled and kicked, topping over a pile of clothes that I had just folded the
pile of clothes fall over, I was suddenly reminded of the conversation I had
Dress up as
Yes. I’ll do
just that. Perhaps it can draw some of her attention to me.
over to the pile of clothes that had toppled over and pulled out a large
t-shirt Daphne used as pyjamas.
thinking it through, I pulled it over my body, looking ridiculous in a pink
hello kitty pyjamas with generous splatters of pink and red dots.
James : Goddess…
goddess…. Hey.. hey.. look at me…
turned and burst out laughing.
Daphne : Don’t
be ridiculous… what are you thinking…?? …hahah… get out of clothes right now…
screams intensified as I saw Daphne yank down her bra strap from her shoulder.
Lisa : do
something !!!... please…. !... ernghhh!!!!
the basket of worn clothings from the laundry basket and spilled everything out
onto the floor.
I pulled out
a laced dark marooned bra that Daphne worn the day before to work and I slipped
my arms through the hole.
I sucked in
a deep breath and grunted as I tried to clip it behind my back.
I felt the
clasp connected and immediately moved on to Daphne’s panty.
blue seamless boyshort panty was scrunched up into a roll of fabric and I had
to spend a precious few seconds trying to unroll it out properly.
It felt a
bit damp, or perhaps I was sweating, I don’t know.
I only know I
felt a tingle in my groin as I slipped and put on Daphne’s worn panty.
Not all of her
clothes will fit me, only those that are stretchable and the loose-fitting ones.
The rest of
the clothes in the basket were tight fitting dresses and pants. I can’t fit in
I ran out of
the corridor towards the kitchen laundry area.
short sleeve dress, I slipped it on and reached for a belt before tightening it
around my waist.
Daphne in that a couple of times.
of the skirt would reach just below her knees, but since I’m a little taller,
the hem of the dress reached well above my knees.
I grabbed a
pink cap Daphne wore for her job what was drying on the laundry pole and put it
on my head before dashing back into the laundry room.
The top of
Lisa’s romper was already down to her chest as she struggled and cried for
Daphne to stop.
I could see
Lisa’s bra and her hands desperately trying to protect her bra cups from being
flipped up by Daphne.
I got into
the room and immediately went to get Daphne’s attention.
looked up from Lisa and as soon as her eyes settled on me, she stopped whatever
she was doing.
I could see her
checking me out.
looked shocked beyond words seeing what I was dressed in.
slowly let go of Lisa but she remained sitting on her.
me out from head to toe before gesturing me to go over to her with her right
look with Lisa as I slowly approached Daphne .
This must be
the weirdest thing I’ve done.
grabbed hold of my bra. She fucking cupped her left hand on my right bra as I yelped.
to knead when my breast with her left hand.
this is confusing… so.. are you a guy… or are you a woman ??
My heart was
thumping as I tried to keep a neutral expression.
female, say you are a female James !.
James : I’m…
stopped kneading my breast through the bra and I could feel my nipples getting
stimulated by her touching.
Before I could
answer, Daphne grabbed me towards her and she pressed her face onto my chest.
As she did,
her hands reached behind me and felt around for my bra strap.
explain what I was feeling.
arousal on another level.
hand explored the back of my body, tracing the lacy bra straps that held her
worn bra on my body.
deep whiffs and she kissed me on my bra, pressing down hard enough such that
the cups touched my sensitive nipples.
James : I’m…
I’m a girl….
pulled back and she looked at me. Her hand dropping from the bra I was wearing
to my bottom.
under my dress and touched my privates.
If I was not
on the special medication, I would be having a raging erection by now.
I gasped and
shivered as I felt Daphne’s hand on my testicles, she stroke my balls upwards
towards my flaccid cock.
As she touched
me, she continued looking at me as if she was trying to look into my soul.
Lisa was too
afraid to move on the ground.
still sitting on her.
Daphne lifted up my dress and run her palm across her worn pair of panty that
was hugging onto my useless cock snugly. She pressed her nose onto my private,
pushing the smooth fabric of her panty harder onto my compacted penis.
later she pulled me down by my hand gently to join her on the floor.
I was trying
hard not to shake as I prayed she would slowly calm down and return to normal.
hand reached for the back of my head and she pulled me towards her.
hardly breathe as I felt Daphne’s soft and sweet lips touched mine.
kissed me like a lover. I was too shocked to move.
I did not do
anything as I felt the tease of her tongue entered my mouth in a domineering
pulled herself back with a smile and a dreamy look on her face.
Daphne : You
are… indeed a girl…hahah….
James : yes…
yes I am….. erm…erm… shall we… shall we all…. Calm down… and… and… erm… catch a
show on TV… or… erm.. erm…
chuckled and brushed her fringe behind her ears.
Daphne : Of
course not…. We’re here to have fun…. Let’s have fun together with her….
Lisa : what…what
?? no … !... no !!
Daphne : I
have to… I have to show you I know how
to have fun….
pulled me close and whispered into my ears before breaking into a smile.
see the change in my expressions as she kept asking what did Daphne say to me.
Lisa : What
did she say !!! …. Tell me… what did she say!!!!
slowly got up from the floor and backed away from Lisa.
Daphne : do
it… you’re both girls… it’s alright…. It’s alright… hehee…hee….
Lisa : What
is it ?? what did she say to you ??? what did she say ??!!
chuckled trailed off as she disappeared out the door.
Lisa off the floor but before I could explain to her what Daphne said, she
reappeared at the entrance to the laundry room.
the same knife in one hand and her phone in the other.
Daphne : do
it…. Do it…. Or someone if going to get hurt…. Hee.. hee… heehehe…
I looked at
Lisa who was trying to pull her bra straps back onto her shoulder.
James : i….
Lisa : What
?? ….!! What are you saying ??
James : i……
she wants…. Me… i…
Daphne : do
it…. Do it !!!... ahhahaah….
Lisa : what
is it ?? what is it ??!!!
the knife dangerously close to Lisa, sending her scurrying and screaming behind
Lisa : what
did she say to you… what does she want !! ??
I looked at
Daphne had the same deliriously look on her before as she gripped the knife
Listen to me Lisa… Listen to me….. this is what we’re going to do….
in, Lisa’s eyes went wide open as her jaws dropped an inch as she choked up the
only reply she could muster.
Lisa : You
have got……. to be kidding me…..
James : I can’t
do it.. you have to do it…
Daphne : over
there….. that cupboard…..take it…take it out….
over to a top hung cupboard I never opened and pulled out a black shoebox.
Daphne : do
it….. do it !!.... haha… let’s all have fun together….
the cover and Lisa gasped in horror before covering her mouth and backing 2
Lisa : No…. no
way… that’s not possible…. No way…
hehehe… hehe…. Oh yes… it is possible… it ….. is…. Possible……