Tim stood in the steamy bathroom, the mirror fogged over, his heart pounding as the warm water cascaded over his newly smooth skin. The cream had worked its magic, leaving his chest, legs, and arms completely bare, but it wasn’t just the physical transformation that had him trembling. It was her—Rebecca. She was behind all of this. He could practically hear her teasing voice in his mind, reminding him of the control she h...

Nineteen-year-old Tim was at his best friend Mark's house. The familiar comfort of the place put him at ease. They were in the living room, video games running in the background as they talked about nothing in particular. The late afternoon sunlight filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow across the room. As they played, Tim heard footsteps coming down the stairs, and his heart skipped a beat. He knew who it was...

Tim was on the edge of insanity. Two months had passed since Rebecca locked him in chastity, and his torment felt endless. Every day was a living nightmare—his balls ached constantly, feeling impossibly heavy, and the constant, humiliating dribble from his caged cock reminded him of his desperate state. There was no relief in sight, only the knowledge that the woman who held the key to his release—his best friend’s older...