"Puppy, come." His husky baritone was loud and commanding. He watched as his pup, who was sitting obstinately across the room from him, lowered herself into a laying position, her refusal to move quite clear. "Puppy. Get over here. Now." He pointed to the floor at his feet in frank disbelief at her outrageous lack of obedience. She had been trained bette...
With this story, I am going to begin a new form of storytelling. This story is open-ended -- that is to say, it will continue as I have new tales to tell and end when it ends. I hope you enjoy this first installment and will look forward to further adventures as I write them. The sunlight streamed into the bedroom of the Chateau, signaling the start of a n...
God she loved being walked on the leash. He guided her into the room, and took a seat in a dark leather recliner. she knelt beside him, instinctively lowering her yes from the gaze of the several masters gathered. she looked instead to the other slaves, never catching their questioning eyes, but scanning them each over once, taking in their clean, soft, unma...
Chapter 3 Mary Jane woke up Thursday morning in a great mood. Here she was in a new town for only a couple of weeks and yesterday a nice gentleman gave her a tip on a job that wasn't even in the papers yet. She was very grateful but a little worried also since she really had no idea who Jacob was or why she stayed with him and had the picnic lunch with him....
Junie had barely come to live with her new owners when ugly reality intruded on their idyllic world. Her search for a Master had caught the attention of a serial killer and she had barely escaped being his next victim. He was caught and facing trial; but now Junie had to testify. The whole idea of leaving her new home was more than she could bear to think ab...
Chapter 5: Sarah and Brian's First Game Sarah and Brian had been kept in separate kennels and had practiced at different times with the cheerleaders. Both were learning that their routine was going to be somewhat based on being chased, but neither could figure out exactly what or who was going to be chasing them. For Sarah, the ordeal seemed to be easier, a...
Blindfolded, gagged, with my hands tied behind my back I was lead up a few stairs into a drafty room by my metal chain collar. I seemed to walk in a wide circle then stop in the center of the room. "Item number seventeen." A loud voice echoed in the room, "Quite a cute one she is. Standing at 5'6", 36B breast, and black hair." That sounded like me…I began...
Nat Cameron is the pen name I have chosen for myself. Nat published a novel called Lost and Found in 2014. It is about lovers who share their secret desires with each other. The story you are about to read is set in a future world where adults are legally able to own adult slaves but only in designated regions where there are no children. This is the last...
Warning this story was written in England by an Englishman. It utilises English vocabulary, spelling and grammatical conventions; some readers find these disturbing. * Annabelle, a woman almost twice my age, had finally managed to seduce me at a dinner party. Once circumstances permitted us to slip away to her home, she had revealed just how unbridled her...
It was a quiet little street in a quiet little neighborhood. Even the crickets seemed muted as they chirped in the blanketing darkness, which was interrupted only by the faintest traces of pink in the western sky. The houses stood in a neat row, a respectable distance from each other but still neighborly. The lawns were well-manicured and the trees were prim...