Summary: A cheerleader learns that bullying the wrong girl can have udderly awful consequences. Anyone who is under the age of 18, along with anyone offended by stories of a sexual nature or containing sexual situations or offended by the idea of mind control in any fashion, please do not read this story. Author's Note -- I just want to say, thank everyone...
I sat outside the office with the internet ad in my hand. I was thinking about how I found myself here today and what would happen next. The ad read " Looking for lactating women or those that want to lactate. Good pay and flexible hours." I had found the ad while searching for information about lactation. First off I am not married and I don't have kids, bu...
This is the second part of my story about Rose the cowgirl. Obviously I would prefer that you read the first part before you read this part. * Life continued on the milk plant and the days seemed to go by in a blur. Rose kept having new babies and her milk production was always increasing as well as her breast size. She received more attention by the male...
Thanks for reading this story. I hope you enjoy it. Thanks Jack. ** ** ** ** It was a dumpy apartment. I knew it. Karen knew it. We both knew it but it was the only way that she was going to be a stay-at-home mom. It was very important to her to be at home with our baby boy. It was also important to me as we both just wanted the best for our newborn. I th...
Chris was on all fours in the middle of the room. His back straight with his head in line and looking down. He was naked as this was always expected when serving his Mistress however he wore a few accessories. Around his neck was a steel collar. The collar served two purposes, the first was that it served as a very real reminder that Chris was a slave, as so...
Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
Flora sat on the couch, regarding a large, plain box in the middle of the coffee table. It was the diapers they'd order, damn two day shipping. She pouted at the box, which remained a large, plain box oblivious to her grumpiness. She heard David's car pull up, he'd be so excited to see they'd been delivered. She sat up straight and smoothed out her t-shir...
The League of Extraordinary Women - Part 1 This is a restart/ recast/ renewal of a series I abandoned a few years ago. Shirley watched the young mother struggling to contain her tears. She'd seen this happen time and again over many years as she taught the virtues of breastfeeding to countless women. Either a young mother would have trouble producing enou...
I got this idea from a story I read by an anonymous author, so I can't acknowledge the person. Just a fantasy. Hope you enjoy. ***** "What the hell was that," Jake Armstrong said to himself, as he walked passed the closed office door on his way to the copy machine room. The long corridor was empty, as most of the staff was out to lunch, and Jake wondered...
It was morning again. Memories of an intense night of relaxation and sex wandered through Larissa's mind as she woke. Starla's arms were wrapped loosely but firmly around Larissa's waist. As the younger woman squirmed in her keeper's embrace, she felt something around her ass. Larissa was a virgin, or at least she had been before all this started, but her mi...