Femboy Traps Novels & Stories

Fishing out a pair of fuzzy toy handcuffs that could be unlocked by the user with a lock safety function, Joe cuffed himself to the bedpost and commanded the app to begin calibration. He didn’t know what to expect lying on his back on a towel spread on his bed with toys in his ass and dick. All he could do was moan at the subtle vibrations that quickly picked up speed inside and out.

Eric slid into the back seat, water still dripping from his hair, and opened the top folder under the dim dome light. Crime-scene photographs of the coastal road—skid marks, shattered glass, a single red shoe lying on its side in the gravel. The original witness statements, several of them contradictory. The fabricated CCTV still that had convicted Lottie Smith in the court of public opinion before any jury had been seated. The prison fire report: seventeen dead, structural collapse in the east wing, one body identified solely by a melted plastic bracelet, no independent forensic re-examination ever requested by the family of the convicted woman.

And Jesus Christ, she looks malnourished too. “Okay, so this will be a little hard to explain...” “Try me,” I challenge. The girl sighs. “So the two dumbest angels on earth kidnapped you, and this container is the place where they put their victims before they turn us into their dinner. Their names are Dave and Adam. You have already met them. They use special necklaces to turn themselves into humans...” Kidnapped? I try to think back to the last thing I remember while massaging my temples with my fingertips. There were two men, both wearing plague doctor masks, and one of them made me inhale this herb that made me blackout...

"I am just trying to help you. Don't torture yourself, it's not your fault." "Aiden, I am in a shower, naked. Can we talk later?" "No! come out right now!" He commanded. I didn't move. "Come out or I'll drag you out." He made a threat. "I'm naked!" I uttered it with clenched teeth. "I know, don't worry I have seen enough naked women. I am not going to pounce on you." He chuckled. 'Of course, Mr playboy, you have,' I said under my breath.

The moon was not yet full, but the concentrations were visible so she could clearly find her way into the forest which was known to be a meeting place for mates or those who anticipated to be ones in future. Though she had not yet gained her wolf, the excitement with her heart could not allow her to feel scared. "I'm about to reach my paradise!" She said to herself stopping a little to reach for a perfume from her LV hand bag which she sprayed on both sides of her neck and in hair. But before she could keep it and continue her journey, she heard a moan-like sounds from the other side of the bush that she stood next to. This was nothing strange. That was the use of Intimate forest to most of

“Good idea. Let’s keep looking; we might find something else.” They continued for an hour and found three more spots where traps had been or in the case of the last one, was still there. Zephyra would’ve been excited if it wasn’t for the dead coyote they found caught in it, but the worst were the obvious signs of the fierce struggle it had gone through in an attempt to free itself. The poor thing had even tried to gnaw through its own leg. Ethan swore, shaking his head. “Poor thing.” Anger filled Zephyra as she looked at the rusted old trap. It was one of those bear trap kinds of a trap; a very illegal kind of trap. “They can use this, right? They can get fingerprints from it or something li

The door to the office opened. I search around with my eyes checking for unknown or hidden traps. Having confirmed the existence of no traps, I proceeded to search for Fredo’s MacBook. “Dude is into some BDSM shit” I spoke after finding some sex toys, whips, chains, and handcuffs in a box. “Heard, he is into some weird shits and he’s got a fetish for Asians.” Chris says trying to suppress his laughter but Ben’s squeaks and giggles just won’t help. “it’s just some rumors, pay no attention to it. Just get us the blueprint and we are out of here.”

“I just need your help. I can’t give away the medallion. I need you to track someone for me.” “But first…under one condition.”, Leo demanded as he leaned forward. “Because I can see you treasure your little medallion more than Zoey.” “Name your price.” . . . “Arthur…You will never be able to prevent what I will do to you.”, Zoey stated as she gritted her teeth in frustration. “Oh yeah? And what’s that? And how are you going to break out of these chains?”, he asked as he gestured to her captivity mockingly.

"As you mentioned, this little girl has been living in the forest for a few days, where there are many hidden dangers. Who knows if it's contaminated? Wouldn't it be a significant loss if I repurchased it and double-checked it? That's all there is to it; add another $100 to divide the five of you evenly. What do you think of the final price?" Anne was young but understood what the two of them were saying. The woman who used to care for Anne with her sweet voice made her feel as if she could feel her mother's love. But now, she hasn't hesitated to sell Anne to these evil traffickers. It's perilous! The voice she had liked earlier in the day was now talking about selling her to human trafficke

Bring nothing but yourself. The basement lights were already dimmed when she arrived. Victor and Damien were waiting, but the energy in the room felt different tonight — charged, almost restless. Victor held up a sleek black box. “New additions,” he said simply, opening it to reveal toys she hadn’t seen before. A thick glass dildo with a curved tip, a heavy steel plug that looked intimidatingly large, vibrating nipple clamps connected by a delicate chain, and a remote-controlled wand that looked powerful enough to ruin her.