The rest of my stay in Bulgaria was thankfully uneventful. I conducted a few interviews -- in broad daylight and nowhere near any alleys -- with some elderly pub patrons about the history of the Kukeri in their town so I could justify the trip come tax time. I also visited a few Kukeri costume makers who were, as luck would have it, the best in the area. I...
35 Days - Chapter 1 I was anxious to get home today after work. I had been monitoring the shipment from California via the US Postal Service and the Canada Post package tracking app. I had ordered a new cock cage on line at the end of November 2018 and wanted it for Christmas. It arrived on the Thursday before. The bus ride home felt excruciatingly longer...
This is the third part of the story that I had started some time ago. I had written it, but then I thought it was a bit surreal for me, so I just let it sit for a long time. Then, after reading Karenkay's brilliant "White Slaves of Eban" stories that she is currently publishing, I have changed my mind. I'm so taken with them, that I decided more content in t...
"Come with me, he says. We can be famous, he says," Victoria grumbled as she pushed the brush over the aging concrete. "2 weeks here and he disappears. Look where I end up, scooping crap," she stops to glance at a cage being rolled by. The zookeepers had closed off this half of the exhibits, letting management move a sick Siberian tiger into the medical cen...
Chapter 3 - Amelia Jane is Appropriately Marked I awoke slowly. I had lost all track of time, but I knew from my belly and throat that I had not been fed or watered for a while. I sniffed. A smell of burning mingled with the foul smells of the pens. A girl across the walkway, Penelope, who I had found was French, but could speak some halting English, saw t...
Prologue ■▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎■▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎■ The night was clear and cool. I was walking home from my now ex-girlfriend's place. I can taste blood coming from my busted lip, which I got when her new roid raging boyfriend saw me there. ■▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎■▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎■ "I'm sorry Douglas," She said when I got there, "But I been cheating on you with another guy or guys really. You jus...
Upon owner's order what follows is the story of this slave's (age 60) path to permanent slavery. And the life, 7 years in May 2020, of slavery. Owner's Order: Write the story of your history with female domination. How it led to my taking permanent ownership of you. What your life of slavery has been. This one time you are released to be, and must be, tota...
Elle's obvious lying to me about her interlude with Allen had me dreaming up all kinds of scenarios on how to deal with the provocation. The fact that I'd known she would ignore my instructions, her new found freedom from all societal norms allowing her to act in any way she desired... did nothing to dissuade my thinking. The other thing that this tryst be...
Well ok, I got a few good reviews so I decided to post more of what I have written. This picks up where the last section left off and is about one quarter of the way through the entire story. Please continue to read and vote and send feedback. Also negative feed back is welcome because I would like to know what I can fix or change(beyond typos that is). So o...
Note: First off, I wanted to thank everyone who reached out after the release of the first part of this story. I didn't know what to expect when publishing and really appreciate the kind comments and feedback. I have lots of different directions I have been thinking about taking this story, so if you have any suggestions on where you'd like it to go please d...