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===Begin story===

It was past midnight.  Susan was perched atop a two story building nearby the target destination.   She was positioned kneeling near the edge, gazing at the alleyway where the back entrance to one of the nearby stores was barely in view, only illuminated by the light of the moon.  Beyond that, the area was very, dimly lit.

Her focus was razor sharp as always.  The 18 year old was getting ready to breach the place.  With her are her trusty tools of lockpicks, a cell phone, and other portable gear.

Wearing a bluetooth headset, she made a call to her contact.  "Sa...I mean, pWn1e, acknowledge please."  Within a few seconds, another female picked up.  "I read you loud and clear.  Are you on site?"  

"Yeah, I am, ready to breach.  Hey, are you sure this line is secured?"

"Don't worry about that. I've encrypted the line with military grade algorithms.  By the time they crack it, we'll be long finished."  She then continued, "this is definitely where they're hiding.  Now, do you remember everyting you need to do?"

Susan kept staring at the door from her vantage point.  "Yeah, take this flash drive and connect it to their main server right?"

"Yup, you got it.  We've managed to track these people to this store, which is obviously a front.  Thanks to ToR, they're hiding behind several proxies so it's near impossible to sniff out their data remotely.  With that flash drive connected, it will introduce a special piece of malware I've written to allow me remote control of their exit node."

Susan smirked a little.  "I'm sure that all meant something important.  But you've done your job."  She then tightened the gloves over her arms.  "Now let me do mine!"

"Please be careful.  I know you're used to danger but these people do business on the dark web.  There's no telling what they'll do to you if you're caught!"  Susan just ignored the warning, used to hearing it.

Using her parkour skills, she was able to nimbly navigate down from the rooftop to the ground in a matter of seconds.  She then snuck towards the door and easily lockpicked it.  Once inside, most of the place was dark with only some areas dimly lit due to the emergency lights.

As she traversed through the corridors, she ran across a guard playing on his phone.  Taking this opportunity, she snuck up behind him and surprised him with a chokehold!  It only took a few minutes but he was unconscious.  Susan then dragged him into a room nearby.

After more searching, she found the server room and was able to infiltrate it with ease.  Susan's not one to celebrate early but she couldn't help but think how easy this was.  She eventually found the server and inserted the flash drive.

With a whisper, she contacted pWn1e again.  "Ok, it's in and it looks like it's installing."

"Good, it will only take a few minutes.  After it's finished though, you need to get the heck outta there! There's no telling what these guys will do to you if they catch you!"

After removing the drive, she started to move to exfil herself out of there.  Just then, Susan's heart dropped.  The lights to the room came on and she was staring at two guards with guns pointed at her!  With no choice, she held up her arms.  "Shit..," she muttered to herself.

Without warning, she felt someone sneak up behind her and before she could react, a hand holding a thick, damp cloth clamped over her mouth while the other arm gripped against her waist!  "HMMMMMMPH!!!" Susan was pretty strong herself but this person was a tad bit stronger.  In mere moments, she was out like a light...

Upon waking up, she felt chilly and a bit more vulnerable than before.  It didn't take her long to realize all of her clothes were stripped off save but her bra, panties, and thigh high socks!  Her gloves, tools, regular clothes, and even the drive were all gone!

She also was tied up as well!  She was sitting in a chair, facing towards the chair's back with a plethora of rope surrounding her body!  It went above and below her breasts, her arms were pulled behind her back and tied and her legs were also tied to the chair's back legs.  She also couldn't get up off the seat as her torso was roped against the chair's back to pin her there.  

Rocking the chair was also impossible as well!  She couldn't move it!  She then realized the chair was bolted to the floor!  Who does that???

As she was coming to her senses, she tried to yell out for help but soon realized this was near impossible as well for she felt a large wad of cloth inside her mouth and gagged with tape wrapped around her head in multiple layers.  

She was completely bound, gagged, and totally helpless!

"Whht thm fhgg Hmf ghnng hn???  HMN!  FHMMHNM!  HNNHNM! HMLP MM!! PLMHFM!!!"
[translation:  What the fuck is going on???  HEY!  SOMEONE!  ANYONE! HELP ME!! PLEASE!!!]

Just then, she heard footsteps coming down some stairs.  The noise came from behind her so she tried to turn her head as far as it will go back to see someone in a lab coat with latex gloves on and a flu mask over his mouth and nose.  She didn't like this at all.  She panicked further and struggling more violently.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?  I think you'll fetch a nice price for someone overseas!"  With that, he walked over to a camera where he pointed it at Susan and turned it on.  He then reached in his bag he brought with him and fetched out a menacing needle.  "Time for your medicine!"

Susan further reacted in pure fear, struggling more violently than ever!  "HMLP!!!!"

"No one can hear you my darling...but, please, feel free to scream for me..."

===End===

Whew!  If you read all that, then you are to be commended!  That was a pretty long, "short" story if I do say so myself!  I felt inspired to showcase my OC, Susan and pWn1e, whom you all may know as Sally!  I wanted to try and challenge myself with featuring a pose I've very, rarely done, if ever.  I thought it turned out ok but I hope you'll agree too.

Regarding how the room looks, I wanted it to be something out of the dark web myths with a sorta "red room" theme.  Don't worry though, Susan isn't subjected to torture.  Here, she's being filmed and the syringe is filled with a sedative to knock her out, much more than what chloroform can do.  It's likely, she'll be sold on the dark web unless she can be saved!

Please enjoy!  

~Dio
Sat, Mar 10, 2018
Source: That guy known as Dio
Bellatrix Lestrange has a new toy and you are the newest test dummy... aren't you lucky?

Commissioned by me and drawn by (Posted here with his permission)

Dialogue by
Thu, Mar 08, 2018
Source: Jak The Renegade

Sun, Mar 04, 2018
Source: Ktu-Lu
===Begin Story===

Elise was never someone who hurt anyone.  She was kind, considerate, and talented.  She was also a beautiful, 21 year-old woman hailing from France. The stunning redhead would always turn several heads from passersby as she would walk by them.  Hearts would melt just hearing her cute accent and one could easily get lost in those baby, blue eyes of hers.

Everyday, she would always stop over by a quaint, little bakery shop that would permeate the place with delicious smells of various, baked good such as buttery croissants and chocolate pastries.  While in the shop, sometimes she would catch the attention of a talented baker who would use any excuse to gaze in her overall direction.  She would just giggle to herself as she thought it was cute.

Her routine was always pretty ordinary but predictable.  Like clockwork, she would attend to her usual activities.  Unfortunately for her, there was someone in the shadows always paying careful attention to said routine, writing down timestamps, who she talked with, where she went, how she behaved while in public places, and how long she was approximately there for.  Elise usually had her fair share of people wanting an audience with her.  This stalker, however, took it to the extremes, ensuring nothing was out of place.

Over the course of a few months, he worked at the same bakery that she would visit everyday.  It was the perfect excuse to talk with her.  After all, why would she suspect a friendly conversation from someone that worked there?  Over time, they talked here and there, slowly gaining her trust, never pushing too hard or making himself to be suspicious.  It wasn't too long before she felt comfortable with his company.  

One ordinary day, she walked into the bakery, as expected by him.

"AH, mademoiselle! So good of you to grace us again with your lovely presence!!"

Elise just smiled.  By now, she was used to his subtle flirts.  "Oh, Chef Pascal, you flatter me always!  But you can flatter me more with one of those delicious parfaits I see sitting there in the fridge!"

After finishing her treat, the two talked some more about this and that.  It was then that Pascal would make his move.  "Elise, I have a wonderful treat to show you! It is magnifique!! My finest creation yet!"

Elise jumped at the chance to be given an exclusive, sneak peek at his latest work!  "LEAD THE WAY!!!  My mouth's watering!"  Chef Pascal led her to a door where he faked a smile opening it.  Elise walked in expecting to see a lovely confectionery piece but, instead, saw what appeared to be a storeroom.  "Chef, I don't understand, I don't see..MMMMPPH!!!"  Instantly, and without warning, a damp cloth violently clamped against her mouth and nose while a strong arm would keep her arms pinned to her sides. 

"Whht hrm nhh dhnng?  Lmt mm gh!!!"  She struggled for a good bit. Surprisingly, she was pretty strong for being petite.  Even Pascal had a hard time keeping her steady!  However, as predicted, within a few minutes she fell unconscious and is now at his mercy.

Pascal sat on the floor, wiping the sweat from his brow.  "Whew, what a feisty woman!"

He had then tightly bound her wrists behind her back and then tied her legs as well.  After jamming a cloth into her mouth, he secured it with some tape.  The drive to his place took about a couple of hours, choosing to go under the speed limit to avoid detection by law enforcement.

Once there, he carried the still unconscious, bound, and gagged Elise inside with him to what will be her prison now.  He then discarded her current set of clothes, save but her bra and panties and thigh high socks, and wrapped her body in duct tape, of which he had large quantities of.  After wrapping tape around her mouth in several passes, he hoisted her up and placed her up against a pillar where he used a bicycle lock to pin her neck against it.   She wasn't going anywhere now.

Elise began to awake.  She was still groggy but it didn't take her long for her to realize her situation!  "WHHT THM??? NH!!! HMLP MM!!! FHMMHNM HMLP MMMMMM!!!!"

Pascal began to take photos of her, practically drooling.  His plan had worked!  All that patience and dedication has now come to fruition! 

"Hehe, hi Elise!"  He giggled as he waved at her.

Elise, staring now in his direction started to express worry and pleaded with her now kidnapper.

"Oh no no no my sweet, sweet, Elise...You're finally mine now...Um, could you do me a favor and move to your left a bit?  I want this next shot to be perfect!!!"

Poor Elise.  No one knew where she was.  How will she get out of this?

===End===

My 2nd gift to , this time of his other cute, OC, Elise!  I hope this visually looks ok and I also hope the story I created for it is good too!  I wanted for the audience to help determine Elise's fate at the end after setting up the scene.  Will she be rescued or will she be his kidnapped victim forever?

I really apologize, also, for how long this took.   

Please enjoy! 

~Dio
Sat, Mar 03, 2018
Source: That guy known as Dio
"After putting on her skin tight latex catsuit, she has been tied into a tight little bundle, stuffed with toys of considerable size and creative functionality in two very private places and thoroughly gagged: two balled up pair of panties into her mouth, lots and lots of tape over it and around her head, some cloth gags on top and finally a fiendish over the nose gag made from rubber, which drastically reduces the amount of air she is able to take in.
Then, to make things worse she has been locked by her dom in a small, padded space. Barely being able to move or breath, she's now
on display in his interactive 'Rubberarium', for the enjoyment of his selected party guests ..."
Wed, Feb 28, 2018
Source: Gagsnob
pg 5!
Tue, Feb 27, 2018
Source: Erikson1

Mon, Feb 26, 2018
Source: Bondage in comics
A awesome commission done by based on my idea
Mon, Feb 26, 2018
Source: Armbinders on DeviantArt
...I wish I could take full credit for this one.  I can claim the writing and art, but the concept belongs to A fantastic idea with soooooo many possibilities.

This was a lot of fun to draw.  Now we just need somebody who will make it for us.
Mon, Feb 26, 2018
Source: Armbinders on DeviantArt
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It had been a very successful night for SuperMum and Supreme Girl - they had taken down The Dockland Gang and their drug operations.

Supreme Girl was definitely still on a high from their endeavours (I don't think she had partaken in any of the gangs ill gotten gains!) and had decided to race Mum back to the car.

SM smiled to herself as SG dashed off, but winched as she moved....that last thug's bat had hit it's target...there would be a bruise there in the morning no doubt, she thought. But at least her suit had absorbed most of the blow. Still nothing a nice soak in the tub and a bottle of red couldn't fix.

It was then she noticed the mist seemingly to slowly rise from the pavement.

"Supreme Girl....wait", she called out but SG was already out of sight.

It was then that the piecing cry shattered the still evening, cutting through the night air; followed by a cry...then silence.

"Supreme Girl", she called gathering her pace, but was rewarded with complete silence.

The mist appeared to thicken as SM, now running to catch up with SG, almost reached the brow of the hill.......not far from the car now.

She stopped in her tracks as she saw SG lying prone on the ground.

"Supreme Girl", she again cried out, although this time there was more urgency in her voice.

As she took another step towards her fallen daughter the scream once again pierced the still night air, this time penetrating deep in to SM's mind, causing her to instantly stop, her hands clasping tightly over her ears, trying desperately to block out the sound. And all the while, the mist continued to swirl and grow.

But it was to no avail, as the cry seemed to invade her very senses, stamping on her brain.

Now it was SuperMum's turn to scream back, although this was not a scream of defiance, it was a scream of pain, as the shockwaves mercilessly pummelled her weakening defences. 

..............

As the mist begins to dissipate, with unconsciousness beginning to overtake her, SM thinks she catches a glimpse of a figure slowly starting to emerge before her from out of the haze, before the scream sends everything black............



Thu, Feb 22, 2018
Source: Tuffers-Art
===Begin Story===

Liana has proven herself to be a brilliant and resourceful detective once more.  Where the police had hit a stumbling block, she successfully had tracked down a small, crime ring of kidnappers responsible for local, human trafficking.

She managed to overcome a number of obstacles in order to penetrate their hideaway.  After sneaking around the compound, she stumbled upon what she was after.  The infamous book which served as their ledger.  Fearing computer hacks, these criminals wrote down most of their transctions.  Most of it was in code, sure but, with a bit of deciphering, she was confident she could crack it!

"Ah-HA! This will serve nicely as evidence.  I'm sure the captain will be very interested!"

Unfortunately, her euphoria turned into defeat as she felt a hand clamp hard against her mouth and nose region, smothering them with a sweet but sickly scent. Alas, she knew all too well what this was!

"HMMMMPH!!! WHHT THM FHGG!!!  LMT MM GH NHH..."  With that, she passed out, into the arms of her captor.  Saying nothing, the captor smiled in turn and even licked his lips slightly.

About a couple of hours later, she was laying on the ground.  Wrists were tied tightly behind her back and more rope was applied already around her torso, several areas of her thighs, and her ankles. 

"Hmmmmph!" Liana realized, also, that her mouth was sealed shut!  She felt a large, balled up wad that felt soft jammed into the far cavity of her mouth, which had several tape wrappings around her mouth to keep it in place!

"Awake I see?"  A voice came from behind her which startled her slightly.  She turned as far as she could to view her captor.  "Yup, just finishing applying this rope into a hogtie and you'll be ready for a client"  With that, he paused for a moment and thought to himself.  "You know...or, we could keep you for ourselves..."

She didn't like the sound of that at all!  Thinking fast, she rolled on the floor so her back was to it and immediately kicked his face in!  "HMMMMMPH!!!"

The captor didn't like this at all!  "OMGWTFPWN!!!"  

She didn't stop to check if he was recovering.  Instead, she managed to get up and hop herself as quickly as she could!  As luck would have it, the door to her room was already open.  Taking advantage, she hopped outside the room and down the hallway, stopping around the corner to rest up a bit.  She found it hard to breathe against her gag but she was alright.  But not for long as she heard a familiar sound...

"HEEEEEEEEEEEY...Where are you???" Her heart began to race again!  "Now, where did my cute, detective girl go?  We were just starting to have fun..."

All Liana could do now is hop towards safety...wherever that might be.

===End====

My gift to my very, awesome french friend, !  
He's been a fan of my OC, Susan, since I've introduced her a while back to the point where he's commissioned other artists to draw her in a variety of situations such as  (isn't this so cute?!).

Reixi, I hope you enjoy this homage to your very, sexy OC.  May she or Elise never stop getting captured.  <3

For everyone else, please enjoy as well!  

P.S. credit to for inspiration of the face emoji in the speech bubble, lol.

~Dio  
Mon, Feb 19, 2018
Source: That guy known as Dio
This has been a long time coming.  It's a gift piece for my dear friend,   She's one of the nicest, human beings that I've had the pleasure of befriending. Despite her heavy workload and popularity, she's never failed to make me smile and talking to me as if I was her only watcher. 

I know she's a gamer and her trademark outfit is the Overwatch jacket and short denims. There's some great gift art presented to her wearing them.  Yet, I wanted to do something different and envision her in a pretty dress (I hope that's ok Magnolia!), walking down a corridor that leads to...well, somewhere.  I did include the OW symbol though, hehe.

I also wanted to challenge myself a bit and work in where she's staring at a glass pane and sees herself.  I thought the effect worked out very well.

I really, really hope this looks decent. I spent a while working on this with my tools only being a pencil, colored pencils, paper, and an eraser.  I know there are improvements that could be made to it but I felt like sharing this right away.

Either way, please enjoy! 
Sun, Feb 18, 2018
Source: That guy known as Dio

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