She sighed, the baler twine cut into her wrists and ankles and despite her struggles she was unable to escape her bonds. She cursed her stupidity and how easily she had been duped into this seemingly impossible situation. Sarah looked around her, she was lying on the straw bed of a stable on the back yard of the Abbyway Riding School, the evening stables had...
Chapter 1 It was a warm summer evening at the Abbeyway Riding School, the customers had gone home and the staff were finishing the evening stables, sweeping the yards and checking stable doors were locked. Suddenly there was a shout and the sound of a number of buckets of water being thrown. Hilary walked round to the back yard to see her assistant soaked t...
Arriving at the stables, Marco opened the door, stepped aside and waved his hand and did a mock bow. Binky stepped inside closing the stable door behind her and bolting it. Marco pushed her against it and pulled her denim mini skirt up to her waist and traced his fingers across the top of her knickers, moving his hands round to the back he cupped her buttock...
Mary, such an old-fashioned name. I don't particularly like the name, but it suited her, because nobody particularly liked Mary. It wasn't her looks, she was actually rather pretty, when she smiled. Unfortunately she rarely smiled, smiling wasn't part of her repertoire. She'd been a barmaid at the pub for quite a while longer than most of us. Most of us wer...
Following on from The Abbeyway Revenge - the bully Jennifer shows her true colors by kidnapping Hilary and subjecting Caroline to a series of evil, messy games. Will she win her lover back or suffer humiliation and the ultimate mess? ***** Hilary sighed. Jennifer was standing before her having mucked out all of her horses, cleaned her tack and done all of...
The redhead dabbed and powdered herself dry, smiling as she listened to the moans of her captive, and totally broken, shell of a husband as he got over his pre-meal caning. Punishing him alone had tired her out and she was so grateful to have found Maria. The Eastern maid had a spiteful energy which was unrelenting, and she applied her natural dominance over...
The manager of the equestrian college was confused. He'd seen Lulu, the stable-girl, busying herself by the new stable block earlier, but now he needed to talk to her about something, she was nowhere to be seen. Entering the low building, he thought he heard a suspicious noise. Creeping further in, he headed for the tack room. What he saw through the sligh...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** The okapi huffed as he lugged a dirty bucket acro...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** The Filly Breeder "Ah, there's my little breedin...
I found the note on my tack box. It was certainly clear in its instruction, a shiver ran down my body as I re-read the text. I had a decision to make, would I follow the instructions or walk away. Although it seemed that simple this was the step into the unknown, two days ago I had been discovered, mid-self bondage session by my riding instructress Hilary. S...