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Katie's Curiosity - 001

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The Temple of Doom! (part-1)

is coming this 04/03 (2025), 70 of pages in pdf.

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SYNOPSIS:

A young girl, daughter of a corrupt politician, decides to find an ancient legendary temple in the middle of the desert. Unaware that the goddess she worshipped was freed and brought back to the mortal world ( by a witch named Domino ), and despite being the ancient goddess of love, passion and carnal desire, she does not like to have her objects touched, and even less, the Sarcophagus with which she transformed her faithful into (drones) female acolytes...

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Fanart - Secretary (2002)

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From Monday and for 10 days it will be available for all those who become my Patreon... don't get lost... it will only be from the 16th to the 25th of this month of September (2024).

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The new July program of my Patreon.

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She is Freya... A new model, for a new project in which I am having several ideas.

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Happy Birthday to the Sinner

Thank you to all my Patreon🥰!

( and Emily, Sussan, Laura, Samantha, Alice, The Mistress and Freya )

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Mermaid TF

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I'm trying things out for Freya, to pave the way for something new and different, for her adventure on the island of Lascivia Resort... but this is like the comic of the gorgone... it will need time... a lot of time...

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what would happen if…

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My new Isolation Cell.

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Hi watchers, here is my new Patreon program of March.

Link: www.patreon.com/rammaukin

* The program schedule is subject to changes without notice. * I am carrying out some restructuring of how I publish on my patreon.

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St Valentines 2024 prequel...

Frau Dr: And you say she worked here as a transfer orderly?

Nurse: Yes Frau Doktor, she was the orderly Abby Zimmerman, from the north wing.

Frau Dr: Abby... Yes! I remember her, always so professional, strict, straight with the patients. But how did she end up here as a patient? And then inside one of our most restrictive and tightest Nymphomaniac-suits??

Nurse: Well you just won't believe it Frau Doktor. I have the report here, you better read it yourself, if I told you, you wouldn't believe it.

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ABBY AND JERRY'S VALENTINE'S DAY (2024)

IMPORTANT NOTE: Everything that appears here, in this story, only exists in my mind, anything that resembles reality is coincidence or fortuitous. . .

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ABBY AND JERRY'S VALENTINE'S DAY (2024):

Abby and Jerry toasted their first Valentine's Day together with champagne on the couch at home, the first day of a two week vacation. They both had met while working at the Magic Sensory Isolation Hospital. And they both shared a secret and a forbidden fetish at the hospital. Jerry and Abby envied the patients, who wore a suit created by Lascivia, which covered them completely. That suit, deprived the wearer of all his senses, except for one, touch. Indestructible. Tight. Unopenable. The seal was so tight, that not even the patient's moans escaped the suit.

All the patients at the MSI-HOSPITAL had not read the manual that came with the suit careful enough. Now they were trapped inside the suit until the magical staff of the hospital found a way to free them. As each suit reacted individually to its wearer, each patient needed an often hard to find specific cure. Lascivia denied any responsibility, saying the customers had signed an 'At your own risk' statement. Since Lascivia could blackmail half of the government nothing could be done against this.

Jerry and Abby were not only toasting to it being Valentine's Day, but they were both wearing one of those suits, except for the last part. The hood hung down from their necks to their chests, exposing a gag. In a fortuitous way, they had managed to save them from the flames of the incinerator, without anyone noticing, two obsolete costumes, without a manual, that officially no longer existed. The perfect crime.

Jerry's suit was a bright orange and at first, upon seeing the inside which he had never seen before, he discovered that both the men's and women's suits had butt probes. This made Abby even more morbid, and even more so, when she discovered that the women's turquoise suit had yet another probe for the vagina. Having more experience Abby quickly put on her suit. Jerry was not far behind, envious as he was, he was not going to allow his girlfriend to enjoy the suit by herself.

Those suits had something peculiar and typical of Lascivia. Since they had put them on, they felt more and more horny. So much so that, little by little, Jerry liked to feel that plug filling him up and the sheet the wrapped around his member felt even better. Abby, for her part, could hardly keep her pelvis still. Those suits were accommodating to their two wearers and at the same time making them more and more accepting of those suits. The alcohol was a great ally, as it helped to slow down that process.

Abby, who at the beginning had been the one who had realized the opportunity and dragged Jerry into stealing the suits, was also the first to realize what those suits really did. And that had been unknown to her until this moment when she wore one for the first time. It was what made her understand why they were forbidden to touch the patients directly, and why the inmates were transported with long hooked rods, which closed around their waists and with which they could move them easily, without coming into physical contact with them.

No matter how much a person touched him- or herself, the person was not able to feel anything through the suit. Absolutely nothing. It was as if one did not touch anything, feeling other things was still possible. There was no way that the wearer of the suit cold reach an orgasm by themselves, no matter how horny they were. The suits made sure the wearer always stayed close to the edge, but no orgasm was allowed.

And they now understood the frustration the patients, when alone, felt in their isolation. A frustration so total, that just imagining it terrified them, but also made them more morbid, eager to wear those suits.

But when someone was touched and felt another person's tract, that's when the magic happened. The simple touch of someone caused a pleasure more intoxicating than sex, nearly driving the wearer crazy as there were almost constant orgasms. This being the reason for not directly handling the patients.

The longer they wore it, the more the suits adapted the suit's host. Two bottles of champagne later, Jerry liked having that plug up his ass. Abby on the other hand, after the fourth glass, started to need more stimulation. Wearing just the suit wasn't enough for her, she needed the full experience. She wanted to be like her patients in the MSI-Hospital, she needed to feel locked in, trapped, at the mercy of an orderly.

"Honey," she said taking her hands to the hood that hung down at her chest. "Be bad, and punish me."

Then, under Jerry's drunken gaze, Abby stuffed the gag into her mouth and began to cover her head, then zipped it up. Sealing herself inside the suit and noticing how the suit began to tighten deliciously around her. Noticing how the two probes between her legs sank deeper inside her and grew wider. Also the gag in her mouth, began to expand and take up all the space.

Abby had never felt such a rush in her life, her heart was going a mile a minute, she felt so wet and horny, like never before in her life. She was totally cut off from the world. She could hear nothing, see nothing, smell nothing, speak nothing. That made her even more horny and eager to satisfy the fire that consumed her.

Unhinged by so much excitement, she tried to satisfy her most primitive impulse, but then she discovered the frustration first hand. She had forgotten that she could not feel anything if she touched herself. In that frustrating prison, she tried to scream, but not even her grunt was able to escape from that suit. She had truly become like the patients she watched over.

"Jerry!" she said to herself. "Where are you Jerry? Touch me, punish me, whip me... make me cum... I need to cum desperately."

Jerry for his part, had watched enviously as Abby sealed herself alone in the suit. And when he saw her writhing inside the suit, as she frantically touched herself he didn't hold back. He grabbed Abby and spanked her ass several times for being a bad girl. Abby squirmed, but not a scream or moan came from the suit. His spankings got harder and harder, wave after wave of intense pleasure ran through Abby, but excited as she was, she strangely could not cum. Something was definitely wrong.

"I love you!" Jerry said lustfully. "You are my little slut patient."

With each spank his member was getting harder and harder and envy was getting the better of him. He wasn't going to let Abby be the only one to experience the complete sealing. Not realizing that Abby's suit had begun to securely seal in the host. Making it impossible for anyone wearing the suit to open the zipper alone. Jerry began to cover his face with the hood of his suit. Noticing that, with each zip, his heart was racing, pumping ever faster the blood through his body filled with excitement.

At the same time, doubts filled his head. Something was screaming at him that he shouldn't do that, but the excitement drowned out that voice, and Jerry sealed himself inside the suit as well. As he did so, both suits began to react to each other and their properties started the change.

Now as both were sealed inside a suit and deprived of any sense except touch, they searched for each other and when they found each other a nasty surprise of the suits was exposed. When the suits came into contact the sense of touch became very weak and the pleasure that should come from each others touch was totally gone. They were now unable to sense that they had found each other and both kept groping for each other over and over again, barely able to orient themselves by the furniture.

The suits had been removed magically from their previous wearers and the imbued magic had suffered some damage in the process. It was for a good reason that the suits were to be incinerated.

After ten minutes, the frustration was such that they both needed to take off their suits, in order to give free rein to their unfulfilled desire and the need to explode in an orgasm. And both, like all the newly arrived patients, tried uselessly to open the suits that now would keep them prisoners forever if the MSI-HOSPITAL didn't help.

After a long time they were found and admitted to their own hospital. The removal of the malfunctioning suits was still underway months later. All this time they were on the edge of an orgasm that never came.

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MARTIN AND THE RETRO SPORTSWEAR

Alexis was an influencer specialising in retro sport outfits, making a living with her Video-Blog on the web. Wearing things like sporty jumpsuits or leotards with a shiny pantyhose was her passion. She wore them to college, wearing some other garment like a skirt on top of them for a minimum of decency or she went to the gym with them to keep her body athletic and perfect.

Her partnerships were all short lived, as Alexis only really loved herself and her reflection, being a narcissist like few others.

One day she intentionally left her laundry bag, with some of her retro style outfits lying in plain sight, as she had a suspicion about her new flatmate. She wasn't sure, but she had to confirm it, so Alexis had devised a plan.

Pretending that she had, in her haste, forgotten her eighties sportswear by the front door. Then she made to walk out the door and hide in the jacket closet in the hall. It didn't take long for Martin to show up, who was originally going to go out to the library, but upon seeing Alexis' laundry bag, he uttered the comment, "she left in such a hurry that she must have forgotten her bag."

As Alexis suspected, Martin began to look at the clothes inside the bag, pulling out a couple of garments, and suddenly he let go of the ones he had taken out, to admire one full-length leotard suit in particular. It was a jumpsuit that at the top looked like a red leotard and the bottom looked like shiny, black sports pantyhose.

Then he quickly went to his room with the jumpsuit and Alexis had her confirmation. Objects subtlety moved, drawers not fully closed in her room. At first she had suspected Tania, the other girl who lived in the apartment, but some comments, gestures and looks from Martin, made him the prime suspect. Also adding to the suspicion was that Martin was small, a little overweight and already somewhat on the feminine side.

Minutes later, Martin came out of the room with Alexis' jumpsuit on, he had also put on some of her legwarmers. The purple clashed badly with the red of the leotard. With every step he relished the soft sensation of wearing a pantyhose with his sneakers instead of socks. His footsteps led him straight to the large mirror next to the hall closets.

Martin made a happy face as he admired the suit, enjoying the feel of the soft, stretchy fabric against his skin, and as he did so he didn't notice that the zipper on the back magically merged with the fabric of the suit, disappearing, as if the jumpsuit had never had a zipper.

"Hehehe", Alexis laughed covering her mouth trying not to give herself away. "He doesn't know what awaits him... just a little bit more..."

And while he was posing and reveling in the fabric of the jumpsuit, rubbing his thighs, feeling the delicious touch of the pantyhose and delighting in the exquisite feel of the leotard part, Martin noticed that something wasn't right.

From her hiding place, Alexis watched as Martin began to try to stretch the suit at his neck, hollow out his crotch, stretch the ever-tightening fabric, which squeezed his waist like a corset. By the time he decided to take off his suit, it was too late and in panic some curses escaped him, making him notice that his voice, no longer sounded like him.

"AHA!" Alexis said coming out of the closet at that moment. "GOTCHA! I KNEW IT!"

But then Alexis looked speechless at Martin, who now looked nothing like the young man who had come from a remote village. Alexis' astonishment was growing as she saw the new feminine features Martin was beginning to have. His/Her now flat crotch marked the sensual lines of a Camel toe, his/her belly grew firm, her/his waist was enviously narrow, her/his breasts were growing and growing. Her hips expanded and her legs were long, hair-free and beautiful. Gradually, every trace of masculinity disappeared, replaced by seductive feminine curves like Alexis'. Martin was turning into Alexis' twin sister.

Twenty minutes later, Alexis and Martin, now fully Martina, were sitting in the living room... Looking at her was almost like Alexis looking into a mirror, but seeing a shy and embarrassed version. Martina was hugging herself, not knowing how to hide her new body. Alexis tried to keep her angry face on, for although she was a narcissist and could only love herself, deep down she had a generous heart. And even though he had only been in the apartment for a short time, she already knew how sensitive Martin was and how strongly affected by what she had done to him.

"Ok, Martin... I admit that I've gone a bit too far with your punishment, and if I'm honest, this wasn't exactly what I expected when I bought this suit to set you up," Alexis started to say, to break the uncomfortable silence. "But don't worry, now I'll help you to take off the suit and you'll be you again, but you broke my trust and you'll have to compensate me, and if you promise me not to do it again... and paying me two months of rent... I'll forget about this... Does that sound fair to you?"

"I..." Martina began to say with a broken voice. "Can I be punished longer in this suit? I'll pay you whatever you want, I'll do whatever you ask me..."

"Yes of course... wait... what?" Alexis replied in surprise, feeling her heart start to race.

"I'll look for another apartment if you want, but let me buy this suit from you... You don't understand... I... I..." Martina stuttered.

"Wait... Shhh. Shut up for a moment and let me think. MMmmm," Alexis said with a strange twinkle in her eyes, realizing the unique possibility to give free rein to her narcissism. She looked her doppelgänger up and down. Looking at Martina was better than looking in a mirror. Delighting in every perfect detail of her body. She thought of all the perversities she had ever fantasized about, of all the possibilities and after a thundering silence she expressed what she had thought of impromptu. "Ok, wait here Martina, don't say anything, don't move and don't do anything."

Alexis went out of the room and soon after returned wearing a Jumpsuit similar to Martina's, but it was all black, and she had put on a pink and black tartan skirt over it, and was wearing heeled booties. Then she handed Martina a skirt and some sneakers with wedges.

"Finish dressing," she said taking down a pair of coats for both of them." We need to renew your closet, take you to a salon. I will not allow my twin sister to dress sloppily and wear baggy clothes. Or go out without perfect makeup."

"Do you want me to go out... like this? In an extremely reveling suit?" Martina said surprised.

"Not like that, that's why I'm lending you my wedges, my skirt and my jacket," she said with a sinister smile. "Let's spend that money you wanted to bribe me with... to throw away what clothes you have and get you some like mine. Then I won't mind so much if you spy on my drawers, but ask me if you want to try something on. Okay? Oh and on the way back remind me to pay a visit to the lady who makes my outfits. I'm sure Beky has a set of magic outfits for you, so you can be in one of my videos."

"Wait... What? Share clothes, throw mine away... and you want us to go to YOURSIN?" Martina said astonished... "But if that store..."

"Oh honey," said Alexis giving away with her voice how excited she was, approaching her prey like a predator. Finally she would be able to to have sex with the only person who's looks she truly loved, herself.

Martina finished putting on her new clothes and felt strangely comfortable in them. Alexis walked over to her new twin. When she was almost face to face with her, Alexis slid her hand under Martina's skirt grabbing her new sex. To her own surprise Martina reacted strongly to this touch, feeling an unknown pleasure.

"If I was going to help to take off your suit now, you wouldn't be tempted to do what I want to do to you..." she said and started to play with Martina who quickly gave up her resistance. Soon she started moaning and got very excited. Alexis brought her close to the edge but no further.

"Now we'll go shopping, in the salon they'll do your make up, then we'll go show off with these jumpsuits," she said to a somewhat frustrated Martina. "Tonight I will give you the first orgasm as a woman and tomorrow at dawn it will be done... you will have forgotten about the option of being Martin again and the changes will be permanent. And then darling... you will be mine... I will turn you into a girl as naughty, as flirtatious, as proud, as conceited and as disgustingly narcissistic as I am..."

"I know you will love it!"

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This year, the Christmas dedication comes from YOURSIN:

May these special dates be full of unique fetish fetish catsuits, may your deepest dreams be the light that adorns your desires. ❄️🍻Happy Yule time for all! 🌟☃️

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The December program of my > Patreo <

The Nonstop continues! Every day there is a new image! (Look at the program for the order of publication)