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Diary of a Rubber Doll
Day 4 How many days have I been here now? Three? Five? I have no means of tracking time accurately now, not without light, sound or input. My body is achy and stiff from being restrained, even though the table I am strapped to seems to adjust to many positions. Warm hands massage my body to keep the blood flowing, but I want to move, to simply stretch.
By Evelyn Turner5 years ago in Filthy
Diary of a Rubber Doll
Day 3 The voices are computer synthesized, never hear a human voice again it said. Always a male voice, so far anyway…. The voice seems to be inside of my head, rather than on the air floating to me. It fills my every waking moment and at times I hate it. My head is always so groggy when I wake up and the world black. They control what I see, or don’t see. How were they able to accomplish this? It can’t be legal! I never wanted this and will somehow figure out how to get out of this situation. Until then, I must endure and see what it is they expect from me.
By Evelyn Turner5 years ago in Filthy
Diary of a Rubber Doll
Day 9 But it is? How do I know just how much time has really passed? I have no way to distinguish one day from the next.... Just moments of clarity that all seem to blend into each other. Even when I am blind I am awake much of the time. I do not rest.... I wonder if they know that???
By Evelyn Turner5 years ago in Filthy
Diary of a Rubber Doll
Day 7 Days went by of walking in what the voice called 'ballet heels'. Although I doubt I could have danced a ballet in them.... My calves screamed after each session, but I was getting better. How I could possibly live in these all the time though.... But I knew I would for I now knew there is no escape.... not that I wanted to anyways....
By Evelyn Turner5 years ago in Filthy
Diary of a Rubber Doll
Day 6 As I stared in the mirror that I had no choice but to see, what they had accomplished both disgusted and amazed me. For days now, maybe longer, who knew, they had allowed me sight. Even during sleep time my eyes were wide open... They had after all taken my eyelids...
By Evelyn Turner5 years ago in Filthy
Sub basics
So there's a lot of misconceptions about being a sub out there and there are a lot of people who want to be subs but don't know how. I have been a sub before I became a Dom leaning switch. Now I had heard a lot on both sides of the slash. I am here to maybe teach someone something they didn't know. For some this maybe a fresh perspective or a refresher course. Let's get one thing straight before we get started, I know everyone has different ideas as to what it means to be a sub. There are things that we all can agree on about different aspects of being a sub. I wanted to write about the misconceptions and the basics of being a sub that we can agree on.
By Lena Bailey5 years ago in Filthy
Diary of a Rubber Doll
Day 5 If I could groan I would.... waking up strapped to the table after it felt so good to have the short freedom... When had tha been? Hours ago? Days ago? I have no way to track time anymore.... My body still ached from the powerful orgasm that rendered me unconcious. My calves throbbed from being forced to walk in the heels that were far too high for my liking.
By Evelyn Turner5 years ago in Filthy










