My Master owns me. I am fed, groomed and cared for. He takes care of my needs. He exercises me. Gives me plenty to drink and protein to eat. In return I am obedient and loyal. I lap up his attention as he scratches behind my ears. I love when he pats my long blonde fur. I love when he brushes down my back and I always arch my back into his hand as he does....
Disclaimer: I do not own The Shannara Chronicles. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story takes place after Season 1, but takes place sometime after and deviates from canon. ***** Eretria was bored. Unlike last time she was here she wasn't a prisoner and could freely wander the halls, go nearly everywhere, but ev...
It was the middle of the night, and I couldn't sleep. She was so warm. Her silky skin pressing against mine was something I had never experienced before. She was so peaceful that I was even wondering if she was still breathing. Her mouth was so close to my neck, and she even drooled on me a little. Never in a thousand years, I could have expected this... G...
Three months went by, and I began to think maybe my encounter with Draxon had been a total hallucination. Had I simply dreamed of his monster cock, splitting me in half? Had his cum soaking my sheets been just the juices I'd leaked from using my toys? Had I merely imagined him; a figment of my lust-crazed heat? I tried so hard to get on with my life, but e...
I remember three moments from before I became the naked, crawling pet of two alien women. The first was hiking through a remote forest in Canada with my best friend when we emerged into a clearing and the alien's beam pulled us up to their ship. The silence as the beam lifted us was eerie; we each tried to scream and shout but nothing would pass from our lip...
You feel cold stone under you... unable to move you look about with blurry vision to see what holds you. Iron shackles, bolted to the wall. You cannot even remember what happened and your head hurts like crazy. No blood... you were hit hard, but not fatally. A loud noise is heard in front of you as a creaky door opens. You see someone enter... an orc. He app...
Cocking an eyebrow you scanned over the letter again, "This has to be a joke.” You mutter with confusion. This morning you had got up, eaten a light breakfast and went to pick up the mail, which usually got here pretty early in the trucks route. Aside from the usual bills and garbage offers on the house there was something really odd in this round of ma...
Part 3 Costs It was a weird sensation. I wasn't in any pain, but at the same time I could feel every hit I had taken in my fight with Morgana. I lifted my shirt, expecting to see bruises on my ribs but there wasn't a mark. Trying to look past this odd sensation I got to my feet and looked towards my cottage but Morgana was nowhere to be seen and the window...
Chapter 3 Truffles awoke alone in his cage, and found his cock still ached from his now regular liaison with Sunflower, which had happened the day before under the watchful gaze of Dina and Jenny. The two mistresses had been meeting up in the pet-park every few days for two months, and even when Jenny's most recent project had her working all hours, they'd...
I tried hard to concentrate on my work, but it's hard to be productive when a gorgeous three-foot-tall slut is kneeling under your desk with her mouth around your dick. Finally I stopped trying. I scooted my chair back and looked down at my pet elf, Emilliae. She was wearing the porno version of women's business attire: Pantyhose, a short, brown skirt that...