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A disciplinary officer is giving a lecture for new recruits on proper forms and execution of punishment.
Seth, one of said newbies, interrupts by accident and gets voluntold to serve as a prop used to demonstrate the techniques, and later for his peers to practice on. He’s definitely not that teacher’s favorite.
Or is he?
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- Part 10 of Writing Prompts, Terribly Misused
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23 Jan 2026
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"I believe you may be under the influence of a certain pollen." Zhongli's voice is slow and halting. "It primarily presents as…" Zhongli flushes, but his voice sounds completely composed as he goes on saying, "as an intense desire for sexual release, potentially leading to climaxes with very little touch or provocation. That may be what is happening here."
Tartaglia is expecting a normal evening with Zhongli, but the pollen throws a wrench into those plans.
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23 Jan 2026
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While shopping in a mall with his buddies, Rhys catches the eye of Gideon, a disciplinary officer. Rhys has been rude, so he deserves to be punished.
Hard.
The problem is, Gideon is hot, confident, and excruciatingly polite.
Plus, the punishment itself—Rhys may like it a tad too much.
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- Part 57 of Writing Prompts, Terribly Misused
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22 Jan 2026
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The boy’s gaze flicked upwards when Hathus approached. He was only bold enough to look Hathus in the eye for a moment before hastily ducking his head. A trained slave wouldn’t have looked up at all, but for a captured soldier, his reaction was nearly demure. Hathus took note of the tie around his neck. The leather knot wasn’t pulled tight, as it would have been if he’d struggled, and the skin around his throat was unmarked. The boy hadn’t fought the leash.
“Stand,” Hathus said quietly. The boy didn’t respond.
The quartermaster clicked his tongue. “Willful.”
Hathus barely held back from rolling his eyes. If the boy was a conscript, he might have been drawn from one of the further reaches of the opposing empire. Gods only knew what language he spoke. He crouched down, startling the boy into looking up at him again.
“Stand,” he said, and gripped the boy by the shoulders, pulling him upwards. The boy scrambled to get his feet under him as soon as he realized what Hathus was doing. Not willful in the least, once he understood what was being ordered.
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18 Jan 2026
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For something he didn’t do, Alfie gets a neuroimplant which forces him to perform every sexual favor any stranger on the street demands from him.
When his desperation reaches its peak, he meets a man who both is and isn’t like those other bastards who use Alfie without remorse.
Is Alfie’s luck going to change or not?
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- Part 70 of Writing Prompts, Terribly Misused
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15 Jan 2026