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Sitting beside the bed, Kalte watched carefully as the beautiful dark haired girl began to stir.  She was confident of her precautions, but there was no harm in being careful.

The girl blinked a few times, and then got a distressed look on her face.  Her body appeared to quiver, but nothing else happened.  A low whine escaped her lips, and her pale eyes got very wide indeed.

“Hello Hinata.”  Kalte smiled faintly as the kunoichi’s eyes, looking oddly beautiful with their seeming lack of a pupil, shot towards her, her body quivering again.  “I apologize for the…unconventional nature of our meeting, but considering your clans fighting style, I thought it best not to take any chances.”  She waved a hand at her captive, lying limply on the bed.  “Hence the body paralyzer; you can still move your eyes, breath, swallow, and move your body just a hair, but no speaking or fighting for you.”

“Don’t worry,” she added as her captive’s eyes widened.  “I’m not going to…well, actually, it probably will hurt, but I’m not going to do anything permanent to you, and I’m not going to keep you forever.”  She smiled, a small gleam of mildly sadistic humor in her pale blue-grey eyes.  “This is just for my personal enjoyment.”

That didn’t seem to reassure Hinata, if the increased whines and trembling were any indication.  “I could have done this while you were still unconscious,” Kalte admitted, reaching for the zipper on the younger woman’s coat.  “But I like to see my captives squirm while I play with them.”

Hinata’s face darkened in a charming blush as Kalte slowly pulled down the zipper and pulled her coat apart.  “Hmm…a chain mesh shirt, and a black tank top underneath it.  Nice.”  The Ice Elemental casually prodded a breast with one finger, chuckling at the squeak and instant darkening of her captive’s blush.  “Ah, built in support for these very nice tits of yours.”

Pulling Hinata into a sitting position, Kalte swiftly pulled her jacket and mesh shirt off her, throwing them casually to one side of the room, leaving Hinata in her tank top, pants, and sandals.  Rolling the kunoichi onto her stomach got a faint grunt, followed by another squeak as Kalte removed her footwear.

Kalte had to laugh.  “You know, I’m really tempted to give you a minor dose of the counter agent, just so I can hear what you’re trying to say.  Not that your squeaks aren’t very cute…”

Hinata did her best to protest, but Kalte paid no mind to the louder squeaks and moans as she pulled the very tight pants over the younger woman’s butt and then down her long legs.  “I love abducting girls like you, who fight for a living; you have such wonderful bodies, all soft skin over hard muscle.”

She ran her hands up Hinata’s legs, moving slowly to savor the feeling.  Coming to the kunoichi’s ass, she grinned at the black thong.  “Someone has a naughty streak,” she teased, pulling on the waistband and then letting it snap back into place, getting a very small jump from her captive.

Kalte gave her two hard smacks, one on each cheek, watching happily as the firm flesh rippled with the impacts, Hinata squealing with each hit.  “Hmm, that paralysis drug must be wearing off,” she mused out loud.  “That was considerably louder than the noises you made before.”  She sighed; she could probably handle the ninja if forced to fight, but there was no reason to let it get that far.  Time to stop messing around and get to business.

Of course, that would be quite fun as well, at least for her…

Moving briskly, she stripped off Hinata’s tank top and panties, stopping only briefly to fondle her, much to the shy young woman’s considerable dismay.  The tank top Kalte tossed across the room to join the pile of clothes, but the thong went into Hinata’s mouth; with her still unable to move voluntarily, she couldn’t spit them out.  She would be able to in a few minutes, but by then, it wouldn’t matter.

“This,” Kalte said, holding up a roll of dark purple tape, “is something special I got just for you and your friends.  It’s very strong, and it will suppress your chakra; it’s going all over your body, so escape is very unlikely.”

She ignored the distressed look on her captive’s face and got started.  The arms were first, with Hinata’s wrists bound to her shoulders, forcing her to keep her arms bent and her elbows out.  Her ankles were strapped to her upper thighs in a frogtie, and then Kalte really got started, wrapping the tape completely around her limbs and the rest of her body, making sure several strips went over her mouth, sealing the panties inside.

By the time Kalte was finished, only Hinata’s nose, eyes, and crotch were left uncovered by the tape, and the poor girl was moaning constantly, not that it was very audible.

“Not bad,” Kalte said approvingly, looking over her efforts.  “This isn’t a type of bondage I use very often, but my lover convinced me to give it a shot.  Just a few more additions and you’ll be ready for fun.”

Holding a pair of thick looking panties, she let Hinata get a good look at them before explaining.  “These have built in vibrators, which I can control remotely, including how strong the vibration is.”  She grinned as Hinata’s eyes widened.  “I’ll bet you’ll have some fun reactions.”

The captive girl did her best to resist, but that basically amounted to some wiggling; Kalte was easily able to slide the panties into place, though she did give the busty beauty a smack on the ass for resisting, getting a faint squeal.

“Behave,” she scolded mildly, “or I’ll think twice about not including the tail.”  Grabbing a dark purple latex suit, she began putting it on Hinata.  “And you wouldn’t like that at all; it’s a pretty big plug, and I know that you haven’t had it up the rear before.”

By now Hinata’s entire body, barring her eyes and nose, was covered by the purple latex.  Lifting her off the bed, Kalte carried her over to a full length mirror and set her down, forcing her to balance on her knees and elbows.  “And the finishing touches…”

A headband with purple cat ears went on the kunoichi’s head, and a pretty red leather collar was fastened securely around her slender neck.  “There we go!  One latex kitty, ready to play!  So, what do you think?”

Hinata took one look in the mirror and all her visible skin turned red; she shook her head and mewled into her gag, looking up at Kalte beseechingly.

“Now don’t be like that,” Kalte told her, patting her captive on the head.  “Like I said, I will let you go eventually, and I could have made it worse.”  From a nearby table, she picked up and showed Hinata a large butt plug, with a long purple tail attached to it.  “I could have given you the tail, and if you’re a bad kitty, I might still do it.  Understand?”  Kalte was smiling, but there was a sadistic edge to it.

Hinata’s eyes had gone wide at the sight of the plug; at Kalte’s question, she frantically nodded her head, getting a chuckle from the Ice Elemental.  “Good girl.  Now, follow me; I have something to show you.”  She started walking down the hall, keeping at a casual pace so Hinata could keep up with her.

It wasn’t long before they came to another room, one that had muffled sounds coming from behind it.  Seeing Hinata’s curious look at her, Kalte grinned.  “You won’t be lonely,” was all she said as she opened the door.

Looked like Sakura and Ino were fighting again, Kalte noted with an internal sigh as the pink and yellow latex dogs butted heads, growling.  Then she smirked, reconsidering; maybe they were just sexually frustrated, with the vibrators over their crotches and the tail plugs in their rears.

And that reminded her…

Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out a remote and pressed a button.

Hinata’s squeal, quite loud even through her gag, echoed through the room, drawing the attention of all the inhabitants.  Tenten, in a brown latex suit and mouse ear head bands, winced sympathetically as Hinata rolled on the ground, trying desperately to reach her crotch.

Kalte chuckled; Tenten had been well behaved enough to not get a tail, but yesterday she had given her some trouble, and had been subjected to ten minutes of her vibrators on their highest setting.

Evidently it had made quite an impression on the weapon user.

“A pretty kitty, two grumpy puppies,” Sakura and Ino glowered at her but that was all, not wanting to be punished, “and a quiet mouse; a nice selection of pets, if I do say so myself.”

“And baby makes five,” said a familiar voice behind her, one that made all the forced pets, save Hinata, flinch.

That put an amused smile on Kalte’s lips.  Amelia had been very happy and enthusiastic about their new pets, and had gotten a bit carried away ‘playing’ with them.

She was pretty sure they were still sore, even three days later.

Still smiling, Kalte turned around to greet her lover, Amelia Tempest; her eyebrows shot up when she saw what, or rather who, Amelia was carrying, and she started laughing instead.

Amelia grinned back, bouncing her passenger on one hip.  “Isn’t she cute?” she cooed, ignoring the white hot glare of rage and loud growls.

“That’s certainly one way of putting it,” Kalte agreed; from the corner of her eye, she could see the rest of the pets staring bug eyed at the sight of their Hokage, Senju Tsunade, trapped and bound in a latex suit similar to their own.

“What made you go with the baby suit?” Kalte asked, taking in the green latex outfit that seemed to be quite strained by trying to contain Tsunade’s enormous breasts.  The white bib and blue bonnet were nice touches, though Tsunade clearly didn’t think so, considering how outraged she looked.  Unable to resist, she reached out to pinch her cheeks, smiling condescendingly at the busty captive.

Unsurprisingly, Tsunade took exception to that and began struggling as hard as she could, mumbling threats and swears behind her gag.

“Hey!” Amelia snapped.  Shifting her captive so that her ass was in the air, she began spanking the helpless kunoichi hard, the skin tight latex showing every ripple and jiggle.  “Bad girl!  Bad, bad girl!”

By the time she was finished, there were tears in Tsunades eyes, though she had managed to keep from bawling.  “Hmph,” Amelia sniffed, putting Tsunade in the room, absently spanking her ass one last time.  “Hopefully that will teach her to behave for a while.  In answer to your question, she’s always trying to look younger than she is, so I just took that to the logical extreme.  And,” she gave Kalte a pouting look, “you used up all the other suits, so this was the only one left; there isn’t even one for me.”

Kalte had been planning on leaving her little surprise a secret for a bit longer, but even now, after all these years, she had a hard time resisting Amelia when she pouted.  “Oh, I wouldn’t say that…”  Stepping up right next to her lover, she whispered in the blonde’s ear.

When she finished and drew back, Amelia’s eyes were wide with wonder and eagerness, not to mention a lot of lust.  “Really?  And it even has…”  At Kalte’s nod, Amelia’s face practically split with a wide grin.

She whirled on the pets and the baby, not even noticing how they jumped back.  “Play nice everyone!  If you disturb us,” an evil light entered her eyes, making the captives whimper, “I’ll make you suffer.”

Slamming the door, she practically pounced on Kalte, pulling her towards their bedroom.  “Come on, come on!” she ordered, bouncing down the hallway, Kalte in tow.

Giggling, the Ice Elemental let herself be pulled.  She loved making Amelia happy, especially when it meant kinky, sexy fun for her as well.
Mummified Menagerie
Just a fun short story I did for :iconthelairverse:, with my OC Kalte Eiskrem and his OC Amelia Tempest having some latex pet fun with the girls of Naruto.

I hope you enjoy.
I commissioned another story from Sorcerer1234, and the first part is now finished.

Unfortunately, like with my previous commissioned story, some elements of it would most likely get it taken off of DA, and possibly end up with my account getting suspended or deleted.  So, if you're interested in reading the first part, send me a note and I'll send you the link.  That way (hopefully) no one gets in trouble.
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“You’re blocking my sun,” Amelia said drowsily, not bother to open her eyes as the shadow fell over her.  Kalte was out for a walk, so Amelia had decided to find a quiet spot by the river to catch some rays.  She loved being around people, as befitted a Succubus, but every so often she enjoyed some time alone.

A feminine snort sounded above her.  “You’re awfully confident for a peasant who’s all alone.”

Peasant?  Oh, now it was personal; Amelia was fabulously rich, incredibly sexy, insanely good looking, and obscenely powerful.  She was about as far from a peasant as possible, and this young woman had just earned herself a place on her List.

Opening her eyes, Amelia surveyed her newest toy, and wasn’t disappointed.  Golden eyes, a haughtily beautiful face, clear skin, long dark hair: very pleasing.  The armor would have to go of course, but that just made the unwrapping all the more fun.  Grinning, the Succubus got to her feet.  “What’s your name, sexy?”

Azula’s golden eyes narrowed dangerously.  “Watch your tone, peasant,” she sneered.  “I would have thought that even an ignorant Earth commoner would recognize Princess Azula of the Fire Nation, but I suppose your stupidity knows no bounds.

Blue eyes widened and Amelia’s grin widened.  A princess?  A beautiful, prideful, stuck-up princess, and all for her?  She must have done something good recently to be rewarded like this.  Wasting no more time, she unleashed her Charm magic, slamming it into the younger woman.

Azula had no defense against it; it was totally outside of her frame of reference.  She gasped once as it hit her, then immediately dropped to one knee, bowing her head.  “Forgive my impertinence, my Goddess,” she said humbly, voice ashamed.  “I don’t know what came over me.”

Patting her on the head, Amelia giggled.  “It’s all right, Azula; I’m a merciful Goddess after all, so I’ll forgive you this once.”  She smirked as the princess peeked up, face shining with gratitude.  “Now, on your feet; I want to have some fun with you.”

“Yes my Goddess!” Azula replied eagerly, bounding to her feet.  Her Goddess was so kind!  Forgiving her momentary insolence, and now blessing her with her attention.

“I’ll hang on to this.”  Reaching out, Amelia plucked Azula’s crown from her head, allowing the Princess’ long hair to hang free.  “You’re a slave now, not royalty.  And my slaves shouldn’t be wearing so many clothes, especially armor, so go ahead and strip out of that.”

“At once, my Goddess!” Azula replied, not sparing a thought to the loss of her crown, which Amelia had casually stuck in her hair.  She was completely focused on doffing her armor and outer clothes.

Amelia licked her lips as her toy’s body was revealed.  Azula was incredibly fit, with hardly an ounce of spare fat anywhere.  Her breasts, while not overly large, were a good size for her body, nice displayed in the red bra she was wearing.  Black panties covered her lower body as the princess stood proudly, not even slightly embarrassed at displaying her body.

“Mmm, very nice indeed,” Amelia murmured, walking around Azula to look at her from all sides, idly noting how happy her slave looked at the praise.  The Succubus itched to strip Azula naked and take her here and now…but while satisfying, that wouldn’t be nearly as much fun in the long run.  “I’m very pleased, slave; but you don’t mind if I tie you up, do you?” she asked innocently.

Azula was already shaking her head.  “Of course not, my Goddess; I am here to do with as you please.”  She would do anything for Amelia, anything at all.

She knew that would be the answer of course, but it was fun to play the game.  “Luckily for you, I always carry some bondage supplies with me.”

Rope was first, naturally.  Azula turned about to be quite flexible, so Amelia was able to bind first her wrists and then her elbows together easily, copping multiple feels of the princess’ smooth body in the process, which made the golden eyed beauty blush and giggle.

A very tight breast harness came next; Amelia took her time with this, placing and tying each rope just so, with lots of breaks for fondling and squeezing the firm orbs.

Azula’s face was flushed, at first with pleasure; then, as the bondage continued to become more elaborate and her breasts began bulging between the ropes, a frown began to make its way across her face, deepening as time went on.

Too enthralled with her bindings to pay attention, Amelia finished tying the last knot on the harness and slapped Azula on the ass, getting a loud squeal that almost sounded angry.  “Just your legs to go, slave, then you’ll be my pretty and helpless toy!”

“That’s…wonderful, my Goddess…wait…what am I saying…what…?”

Amelia wasn’t listening; she was carefully wrapping rope around Azula’s ankles, binding them tightly together.  Two more loops were placed above and below the firebender’s knees, then one final loop around her upper thighs.  “Damn, I forgot the crotchrope,” Amelia cursed absently.  “Oh well, I’ll just have to adapt…”


Near about jumping out of her skin, Amelia glanced up to see Azula glaring at her, face crimson with rage as she struggled like a wildcat-dog.  “Oh?  You managed to break free so quickly?  You must be quite strong willed, not to mention stubborn.”  The Succubus was reluctantly impressed; that had been a fairly strong dose of her Charm magic, and Azula had broken it in less than fifteen minutes.  “Well, it doesn’t matter now; you’re my helpless toy now.”

“SHUT UP!  RELEASE ME AT ONCE, AND I MIGHT NOT BURN YOU ALIVE!” Azula raged, thrashing in her bonds.  She couldn’t remember the last time she had been so mortified and furious.

Snorting, Amelia stood up, grabbed Azula by the shoulders, spun her around, and forced her to bend over.


“OW! OW!  WHAT…HOW DARE…YOU BRAZEN LITTLE…!” the princess sputtered in outrage, unable to believe that anyone, let alone this tramp of a commoner, had dared to spank her.

This had gone on long enough; she was going to burn through these stupid ropes and then burn that blonde hussy from the toes up.

“Looks like you still need to learn what your new place is,” Amelia commented, digging through her supplies again.  “Aha!”  A leather collar in her hand, she fastened it tightly around Azula’s neck.  “This should help.”

Azula sneered at her and opened her mouth to burn the woman’s face, but nothing happened.  Beginning to panic, she tried any other form of firebending she could think of.  Still nothing.  “What…what did you do?!  Why can’t I firebend?!” she demanded.

Amelia raised an eyebrow.  “Oh, is that what you were trying to do?  Huh, I got lucky; the collars that my lover and I carry,” she pointed to the one around Azula’s slim neck, “nullify powers.  Makes our bondage games more fun.  Now, enough talk.”

Even under these circumstances, a part of Azula couldn’t help thinking how useful those collars would be to her nation.  The larger part of her was more focused on how she would escape.  “Listen to mmphe!”

“That’s better,” Amelia said brightly, shoving the ring gag deeper into Azula’s mouth, forcing it behind her teeth before buckling it tightly.

“NMPHO!” Azula snarled, seeing with disgust how she was already beginning to drool.  Cut off from her bending, stripped to her underclothes, bound, collared, and now gagged, she was as helpless as she had not been in years, if ever.  Glaring at the infuriating blonde only provoked laughter.

“My lover and I are going to have so much fun with you.  Now, start hopping, slave.”  Amelia pointed over her shoulder.  “My camp is that way.”

Azula just kept up her glare, refusing to move.

Amelia’s eyes glinted forebodingly.  “Going to be stubborn about it, are you?  Well, I know how to deal with brats like you.”  She casually strolled towards Azula, and then slipped behind her.

The princess was ready…or thought she was.  Nothing could have prepared her for the waistband of her panties being seized and yanked upwards, the silk digging into her ass and crotch.  “YEEEEOOOOWWWMPH!”

“Move along,” Amelia commanded happily, pulling Azula almost to her tiptoes.  “You can either hop or I can carry you, your choice.”

Snarling hatefully, Azula began hopping, wincing each time; the horrible blonde refused to let up on the wedgie, so it was still digging into her painfully, though not as bad as it had been.  Progress was slow, but they eventually made it to the well set up camp.  Preoccupied as she was, the firebender didn’t realize they had company until the blonde called out, ““Hey there, sexy, you caught one of the locals too?”

Looking up, Azula’s face burned even brighter.  That waterbending peasant was staring at her; the only consolation was that she too had been stripped, tied up, and gagged.  She didn’t have her panties pulled up in a wedgie, but there was a tight crotch rope digging into her.

Accompanying her was a very pale and dark haired woman in black and red, grinning at both her and the waterbender.  Azula scowled darkly; this did not bode well…
Amelia and Azula
A sequel to my Kalte and Katara story, this with TheLairVerse's OC Amelia Tempest having some fun with Azula.
Apologies for the delay; here's the ninth and penultimate part of Your Captive: Lucy Heartfilia.

Inspired by :iconraver1357: Build-a-Bondagette series of drawings, I'm trying something similar, only in story form, since my drawing skills are virtually non-existent.  The damsel is Lucy Heartfilia… from Fairy Tail, her captor is Erza Scarlet… and here we go with part 2.  Part 1 can be found here:…, Part 2 here:…, Part 3 here:…, Part 4 here:…, Part 5 here:…,  Part 6 here:…, Part 7 is here:…, and Part 8 is here: Your Captive - Lucy Heartfilia Part 8


"And for a finishing touch..."  From somewhere on her person, Erza produced two small vibrators and a roll of tape.  It was the work of a few seconds to secure them to Lucy and Mira's crotches, causing no end of embarrassment to the buxom young women.

Then the redhead turned them on.

Lucy, already incredibly horny, immediately began moaning and writhing.  Mira held out a little longer, but when Erza began running her hands over her body, the white haired mage couldn't help herself and gave over the the pleasure.

Erza was happily watching and groping her two lovely captives, adding the occasional small pinch and spank just to make them squeal.  She could tell they were both building towards orgasms, and her brown eyes sparkled with sadistic delight.


So what now?  That's up to you, my readers.  To borrow some more from :iconraver1357::

To make a suggestion, simply post a comment or send me a note describing what you want to happen. Be as specific as you need to be, but keep in mind that you can only suggest one thing at a time. If you like a suggestion that's already in the list, then just repeat it. Do not post as a reply since it won't be added to my inbox. Also, once something has been done, it cannot be undone, so please try to avoid being counter-productive. Any suggestions that would cause scars and other lasting effects, like bruises, burns and piercings, are not allowed.  Also, keep any sexual aspects to around PG-13 or so please.

Sometime later after this is posted, voting will end. I will try to get the next one up as soon as I can. In the event of a tie, the deadline extends by one day and all subsequent votes must be for one or the other.

If the next entry is posted, the voting is over.  You are also allowed to change your vote one time via a new comment.

Votes thus far:

Rescued by Natsu, Erza taken captive - 1

Suspended, cold breeze blowing over them - 1

Lucy as a bondage doll, Mira suspended - 7

Both as bondage dolls - 1
I commissioned another story from Sorcerer1234, and the first part is now finished.

Unfortunately, like with my previous commissioned story, some elements of it would most likely get it taken off of DA, and possibly end up with my account getting suspended or deleted.  So, if you're interested in reading the first part, send me a note and I'll send you the link.  That way (hopefully) no one gets in trouble.


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Which damsel should be the 'star' of my new journal story? 

90 deviants said Lucy Heartfilia (Fairy Tail)
77 deviants said Erza Scarlett (Fairy Tail)
76 deviants said Katara (Avatar)
59 deviants said Azula (Avatar)
44 deviants said Ty Lee (Avatar)
39 deviants said Saeko Busujima (High School of the Dead)
18 deviants said Cana Alberona (Fairy Tail)
15 deviants said Saya Takagi (High School of the Dead)
9 deviants said Shizuka Marikawa (High School of the Dead)


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VoGoshinki Featured By Owner Jan 17, 2015
Man I had a long week, how about you?
Jack-Inqu13 Featured By Owner Jan 17, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Yeah, me too.
VoGoshinki Featured By Owner Jan 10, 2015
Yo, whats up?
Jack-Inqu13 Featured By Owner Jan 10, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
I'm actually heading to sleep now.  Sorry, caught me on a tired night; hope you have a good evening.
VoGoshinki Featured By Owner Jan 11, 2015
I understand.

I just had a new idea was all with Orihime.
Jack-Inqu13 Featured By Owner Jan 11, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
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Ecchi-Enzo Featured By Owner Jan 5, 2015
Thank you for the watch bro

Hope you enjoy my future works
Jack-Inqu13 Featured By Owner Jan 5, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
No problem at all.  I'm glad you're back, and I hope things are better for you this time around.
VoGoshinki Featured By Owner Edited Jan 2, 2015
I came up with an interesting idea. Care to hear it?
Jack-Inqu13 Featured By Owner Jan 2, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Sure, go ahead.
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