I had been at college maybe 6 months and it felt like the only significant thing I had learned was how much I hated college. The classes were mind numbingly dull, first year students ended up living in the student accommodation blocks and I loathed d living so close to so many, the constant noise was driving me crazy. I didn't know exactly what I did want bu...
Chapter 8 - Finale Tolan served the women more drinks and a light evening meal as they sat in the airy, wood-panelled lounge. Lonna had him stop in front of her so she could admire his perfect, hard bottom, squeeze his balls and brush her finger past his anus. Lonna had submitted to both domwives in the household all day, and she was craving a man to domina...
Drivas awoke with a major headache plus the amount of voices she was hearing. Sitting up she concentrated as hard as she could feeling half the voices start to fade. Trying again she pushed harder feeling another third of what was left fade. Looking over at the other table she saw that Thellus was still unconscious. Though she could feel the woman trying to...
The first BDSM party Master took me to turned out to be more frightening than I had anticipated. It tested my obedience to the limit...or so I thought. When Master informed me we were going to another BDSM party, I was extremely nervous, and fretted about it for days. All too soon it was time to prepare myself. I trembled as I showered, but to my surprise f...
"I am a puppy, I will be trained to be a dog. I am an animal, for all of my days. I live only to serve and please my Master." Over and over in my head, my silent mantra, the guideline of my life, reaffirmation of what I truly was inside. An animal wrapped in a woman's flesh, both and neither, a puppy-girl that longed to lick and howl and roll at a Master's f...
Greetings from quarantine zone, Australia. If ever people needed distracting for an hour or so to stop worrying about the world's problems, it is now. So, please put your worries aside for a while and accept this as my small gift to you. These have been available on our blog since August last year, but until CTC gets some free time to edit some more, these a...
"NINETY-EIGHT!" I was working in the garden when I heard the voice bellow from the main house off in the distance. Soft soil penetrated my toes as I quickly stood. My flowered sundress and long brown hair fluttered in the gentle breeze. A large hat protected my face and eyes from the bright sun. Gloves on my hands kept the dirt away. Knowing the voice belong...
Escaping the confines of the village now that moon has risen. I slowly made my way down the unused path to the waterfall. I closed my eyes momentarily, inhaling the rich earthy scent of the dense forest surrounding me. I have always enjoyed this time alone to myself after a long day of scrubbing dishes and doing the laundry in Dunham Castle. Being a sculle...
Zar journeys north from Denkhar to the Black Queen's castle. * Zar bid farewell to the White Queen of Lliria on the shore of Denkhar, and watched for a while as the ship set sail, but time was not a luxury she could afford. Already autumn was giving way to winter, and the road north would only get colder. Still, Zar was glad of the days she had spent with...
All names and characters in this story are fictional and have no connection with any actual person living or dead. The phone number is fictional. * Andy (or Andrea, whichever he happened to be at the moment) had preferred wearing 40B bras. Oh sure, he had others in his collection, ranging from 36B to 38B -- that he adapted with strap extenders. But for th...