Chapter 3: Sarah's First Day as a Puppy Slave Sarah had managed to finally get to sleep after tossing and turning in her cage. She had been sealed in a restraining Dalmatian colored bitchsuit the previous night by Brian, the person supposedly assigned to be her mentor at state slave university. Brian had dreamed of what it would be like to have his own pu...
John and Lisa were twins with strikingly similar features, although they weren't identical they were often mistaken for sisters due to John's long hair and feminine features. He usually laughed off people's mistakes because of his good nature and the fact that was completely non-aggressive, unlike Lisa. Lisa was a lesbian, which didn't seem to cause any trou...
After the revelation from my ex, our life together became a lot more interesting. We openly talked about our fantasies, and did our best to live them out. I was writing porn for her too. She came home with a blank book one day, and gave it to me. She told me it excited her seeing my wants and desires written in my own hand. I was more than happy to do that...
My eyelids had closed automatically when he kissed me goodnight, but I fought sleep for as long as I could. The nightmares caught me eventually, though, as they always do. ******* They drag me back to the cold metal table. Back to the blazing lights overhead, silhouetted forms of men above me, black shadows against the bright white. They hold me down un...
Disclaimer: All individuals in this story are eighteen or older. This is intended as a work of fiction. The author does not condone sexual acts with non-consenting participants. Please enjoy. Constructive feedback is appreciated. ***** My eyelids were still heavy when I finally woke up. No headache, thank goodness. I figured I was due for one, given how dr...
Won a slave auction to benefit a charity at Mephisto's? OK, but what about a charitable contribution deduction on your income tax? Francine Traline tried it, the IRS denied it, and Francine and her attorney Franklin Moore took them to Tax Court. Here's the decision (I wish; this is a JOKE, son). PURSUANT TO INTERNAL REVENUE CODE SECTION 7463(b), THIS OPINIO...
The next morning, on my way to pick up my prisoners, I got to thinking about the piece of shit needle gun I had bought. I was mad at the way it had misfired, the first time I had used it. Since I was spending so much to get into this bounty hunting business anyway, I thought I might as well do it right, rather than use a weapon that might misfire or jam. Tha...
Chapter Ten We were on the bridge, and had barely entered light speed, with ten days ahead of us. Well, I was on the bridge with Bellona, the others were in the nursery with our babies. Bellona said, "It's done," in her usual sweet tone of voice, but I could hear the conflict in it. The future looked bright for us, but I felt that same doubt and regret ab...
Chapter 39 O'Leary's Savings and Loan Michael did not tell anyone about the thirty-five million dollars or about the idea of starting a new neighborhood bank. He wanted to wait until after the wedding when he would tell Gabriella everything while away on their honeymoon in Ireland and Italy. They had agreed that they wanted to show one another the countries...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. This story is the product of inspiration from my good friend donut_plains and his Hotel Limbo stories, hope you all enjoy! ****************** Los Angeles, California A long day had approached an end with the sunlight fading out...