Lara Lynn

CHRISTMAS CAROL 13: CAUGHT IN THE ACT

CHRISTMAS CAROL 12 (IV): TGIF

CHRISTMAS CAROL 12 (III): TGIF

"Get the hell outta here! This thing is ridiculous!" The shop assistant exclaimed, covering her mouth with a hand as she stared. "She ain’t no man for sure."

"She hasn’t been for a long, long time," Carol agreed.

"Aw, mama, this device… How did you call it?"

"Chastity cage."

"This chastity cage thing looks painful. Is it painful, sugar?"

"No, no…"

"Are yo’ sure?"

"It used to be… when I… you know, when I got stiffies," Lily admitted as sh...

CHRISTMAS CAROL 12 (II): TGIF

"Cherry, you need to stop reading those gossip mags and scrolling Insta. So many hot boys are dropping your IQ or something."

"I just thought, I mean, she treats her like she decides everything for her, right?"

"So what if her friend is a bit bossy?"

"It was kinda obvious, y’know?" Cherry answered as she buffed a nail.

"You are an idiot, y’know?"

"Shut up, you slut!"

"Takes one to know one, b-i-t-c-h."

"Actually," Lily interrupted before they spir...

CHRISTMAS CAROL 12 (I): TGIF

"A touch of fun. Familiar, isn’t it? Like the tag on your chast—"

"Don’t you dare mention it. And this coat? Are you crazy?"

"Do you have something against tigers, too?"

"Tiger fur and red velvet? You already have me looking like some kind of freaky winter sissy doll or whatever, but now people are going to think I’m a prost—prostit—" Lily struggled to say prostitute, "A lady of the night! You are out of your mind, thinking I’m wearing any of these!"

Caro...

CHRISTMAS CAROL 11: A SLUT WITH YOUR TALENTS

CHRISTMAS CAROL 10: IN THE ALLEY

CHRISTMAS CAROL 9 (II): THE BEST DAY OF YOUR LIFE

"Not at all. I can recognize true love."

"You know, I may have a little confession to make about my girlfriend."

Lily’s blood ran cold.

The assistant leaned in, intrigued. "Oh?"

Carol’s fingers tightened around Lily’s hand as if reminding Lily not to bolt. Lily’s Plan A—run—had already failed. Her Plan B, the newer one that kept showing up lately, was to hope the ground swallowed her.

"Lily is new to all of this," Carol said. "Let’s say she’s had ...

CHRISTMAS CAROL 9 (I): THE BEST DAY OF YOUR LIFE

"Oh my…" Lily muttered, biting her lip as a passerby’s gaze lingered on her, the unwanted pleasure from the plug mingling with her embarrassment.

"Like it? It’s the magic of heels. Your feet will be adapting and changing until you can only catwalk in the sexiest platforms and stilettos."

"My feet will change? Ugh, I can’t walk normally… and I feel like everyone’s staring at me!" Lily hissed, pushing the sunglasses up her nose and ducking her head as another glance came...

CHRISTMAS CAROL 8: DDs

A warm tingle spread through the gurl, and she gasped as her chest began to swell, growing rapidly under her surprised gaze. "Ah! Make it stop, please! OMG, these two are inflating like balloons!" Lily cried, grabbing at her expanding breasts, which stopped only after reaching a respectable DD size.

Carol laughed heartily, but Lily wasn’t so happy. "Not funny, Carol! Make them come down right now!"

"Why? You look fabulous, Lily. Big good girl boobies to match your big good girl ...

CHRISTMAS CAROL 7: …UP

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CHRISTMAS CAROL 6: THE PRICE OF FUN

CHRISTMAS CAROL 5: CHRISTMAS PARTY

Liam’s head spun. He clung to Carol, kissing her, and they stumbled to a corner, still locked together. "Thish… thish is the besht night of my life," he mumbled with a drunken grin plastered on his face as he drank his mulled wine.

"I’m glad you’re having fun!"

"I really like you! We… we have to do shomethin’ special…"

"Like what?"

"Something to… to remember thish day. Somethin’ we look at and go, wow, besht fuckin’ night ever! Something that lasts�...

CHRISTMAS CAROL 4: DECEMBER 25th

"I mean… I have people. Marco would probably invite me to smoke, watch football, and eat pizza. But actually, I was expecting to… spend it with you."

"Perfect, my dear. You’ll be my plus-one." Carol watched him. "It’ll be a night to remember."

And so here was Liam now, combing his rebel copper curls. Brush them, wet them. Nothing flattened them entirely. The little hooks sprang back every time. It was a lost battle.

"This is all so stupid!" He exclaimed, his voice pi...

CHRISTMAS CAROL 3: SEASONAL CHANGES

He got dressed quietly, grabbed his wallet, his phone, his coat, and was about to slip out when he felt Carol stir behind him. One arm was halfway into his jacket, and he stood there like a guilty teenager sneaking out of a house that wasn’t his.

"Mm. Morning." She raised an eyebrow as he turned. "Sneaking out on me?"

"I have to work."

"I didn’t say you were allowed to work."

"What?"

She giggled. "It’s a joke, Liam. You seriously need a tutorial on humor."<...

CHRISTMAS CAROL 2: THE FIRST CAROL

"Carol, I wish to be with you."

Carol went bright, as if the lights above them had moved inside her. “I can’t believe it, you are saying the truth…” Somewhere a bell chimed and she kissed him, sealing the deal.

It was a magical moment, but the real magic was yet to come.

With the kiss finished, she opened her palm. There was sparkly dust there. It caught on the lines of her skin and made her hand look unreal.

"What is that, Carol?"

She lifted her hand tow...

CHRISTMAS CAROL: MERRY ALMOST-CHRISTMAS

He grabbed the right cup and a marker. "Caramel brulée latte. I’ll put it in as a custom so they don’t yell at me about inventory later."

She watched him as he wrote with a curiosity that made him feel examined and… seen.

"So, do you like working here?"

"Here? I mean… this is a Starbucks." She didn’t seem to catch the irony. "Not particularly. I can’t think of anyone who enjoys being a Latte Alchemist."

"Uh?"

"No, it—it was a joke. Forget it. Sorry...

A SISTER´S SUPPORT CHAPTER 45: DEAR DIARY

The other day, she was checking my chastity cage. She smiled so big when she said my clitty has gotten so tiny that I’ll be using the smallest chastity cage model available soon. She even showed it to me, diary! It’s super pretty, all flat and delicate with sparkly rhinestones.

I’m dying for Cynthya to lock it on my clitty and let me decorate it with all my cute charms. I want to wear it forever, never take it off. I mean, it’s not like I need a cage anymore because I can’t ge...

A SISTER´S SUPPORT CHAPTER 44: SPOILED

Gina brought her over to the customization counter and asked for the word "SPOILED" to be printed across the front of the hoodie in big letters. "Because that’s exactly what you are, sweetie," she teased, winking at Ashley.

But Gina wasn’t done. She spotted a pair of heart-shaped pink sunglasses and plucked them off the shelf. "These too," she said, sliding them onto Ashley’s face. "And this," Gina added, grabbing a matching heart-shaped handbag. She handed it to Ashley and said, ...

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A SISTER´S SUPPORT CHAPTER 43: CynthIA

Ashley woke up to a sea of pink. Glancing down at herself, she felt an immediate wave of humiliation.

She was dressed like a doll. The outfit was absurdly infantilizing—a pair of pink overalls with a frilly white satin blouse underneath. Her feet were encased in booties, preventing her from walking properly.

A thick leash on the front of her overalls connected them to the floor. It was long enough to allow her limited movement, giving Ashley room to crawl around the girlish spac...

THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 1-6: FIRST STEP DOWN (REVAMPED)

A haze of residual anesthesia. Thoughts sluggish, tangled like cobwebs. The sterile scent of a hospital clung to the nostrils, mixed with the artificial sweetness of perfume—something thick, plastic-like, almost cloying. Voices echoed in the background, growing clearer as the fog in her mind began to lift.

"Maria! Maria! Wake up, Maria! The surgery has been a success!"

The words took a moment to register, rattling around in Maria’s groggy brain. Surgery? What surgery? Why did ...

THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 50: EPILOGUE

Now Desirée lived with Vanessa in her downtown apartment, her bedroom done up in a sugary, Catholic-girl style. Yet on many nights, she found herself in Vanessa’s bed where, despite her unwavering faith, she took the Lord’s name in vain again and again during long, lesbian makeout sessions as Vanessa’s submissive whore.

"Aw, Desirée, wet again? And you’re wearing one of your microskirts… such a poor choice. It’s amazing how easily you lubricate, my Southern belle."

"...

THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 49: REMEMBER

Half an hour later, Paige’s car pulled up in front of the mansion, its headlights cutting through the dreary rain. "You can wait here, Violet. This won’t take long."

The doctor looked impeccable despite the urgency of the call, her auburn hair pulled back into the severe bun she preferred. Stepping out of the car, she cursed at the rain, worried it might ruin her expensive leather pumps. She snapped open an umbrella and hurried the short distance to the entrance, walking on wet ston...

THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 48: THE END OF THE LADDER

"Stop and ponder your next step through, because if you leave, I won’t let you come back. And what’s a woman with a body and an IQ like yours going to end up doing out there? We can imagine a few things, can’t we? Street corners, dive bars, truck stops. That’s your future without me."

Her grip on the knife loosened. "He is right… Shit, I have no options… No, no, I shouldn’t listen… he is manipulating me. I am not letting him do this to me…"

"You don’t have to f...

THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 47: BREAKING POINT

"I can’t breathe. Stop, I… I can’t breathe."

They stopped outside a corner office, the nameplate reading Director V. Langston. Everything tilted for a second as another memory slammed. She remembered a young Emilio leering at a woman in this very office.

"One day, Vanessa, you’ll beg for a night with me."

"And one day, guys like you will stop thinking they can get under every woman’s skirt just because they have a position."

The walls seemed to close in, suff...

THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 46: CHANGED

“Yes, a couple of sad times. Totally disappointing. He couldn’t give me a single orgasm. He almost made me a lesbian.”

“Yeah, welcome to the club. We are queens, and we need our fucking orgasms.”

“I know right? No way a limpdick sissy could ever give me what I needed.”

“No doubt he’s better off as a woman. And one with big knockers. Having a big pair of funbags makes them understand they’re fuckmeat, and there’s no going back. How’d you feminize him?�...

THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 45: HAVE YOU SEEN THIS (WO)MAN?

At the reception desk, two women in crisp uniforms exchanged knowing smirks as they watched the pair approach the security check. "Gosh, those two are hotties," one muttered, nudging her colleague.

"Yeah, they need no crash course," the other chuckled, leaning forward for a better look. "I swear they hire sexier bitches every time."

"Wouldn’t mind if the one with the tits gets assigned to us," the first said, biting her lip as she eyed the bimbo tapping her ID on the scanner. 2025-11-01 09:50:04 +0000 UTC View Post

THE CORPORATE LADDER GOES BOTH WAYS 44: CONCERT NIGHT

A few days later, María dressed in her absolute best: a tight dress with cutouts, paired with booties and her gaudy jewelry. Her jet-black hair was straightened to perfection, and her makeup was dialed up to eleven, with bold eyeshadow and glossy lipstick. It felt good to be out of her S.L.U.T. clothing or her maid uniforms for a change.

"Ay, qué rica estoy," she thought, checking herself out in one of the many mirrors of her walk-in closet.

She met Skye outside her place, bounc...