The farm had a wall. That was odd. The fields or whatever were hidden behind a high wall in back of what must have been the administrative building: this was clearly bigger than a family operation. I had no real experience with farm life, but this was where I'd be for a couple years - hopefully they didn't work us too hard. I was eighteen and had a promisi...
Nasty Teacher, naughty girls Mr Smith really was an unfair teacher. He let the boys get away with murder, but he was extremely strict with the girls. He would punish the girls at every opportunity for the slightest misdemeanour, giving them detentions and extra homework. As well, he was in the habit of putting girls down whenever he could, making sly ambigu...
Moving to a new place is always rough, but it can be rewarding as well. The Nuwisha Design College in Seaside City is a smallish school, but is known for its art and design classes. A lot of literature and word-of-mouth shows that graduates from this school often get very lucrative and popular jobs. Lucky for you, you were able to get in with some of your gr...
This is part three in the series about Kazuhiro and his cowgirl Anna. At this point in the story Anna has been living as a sex slave in Kazuhiros apartment in Tokyo for about ten weeks. The following is a typical morning in her life. Fist a quick recap of the two main characters. Anna is not a cow, nor is she really a human. She was fully human until she go...
Chapter 2: The Deal Ben banged the door, and that was the first Ginny knew he was back home. She leapt up and bounded up the stairs, not wanting Ben to realise she had been down in the basement. As soon as he had gone out the house she had wandered down there, just to gaze once more upon the machine. She had removed her top and knelt before it on the floor,...
The next morning, Iris awoke to the sun streaming in through the windows. She stretched in bed, feeling well-rested. She took in her surroundings, reminding herself where she was. Her body felt warmer than usual, heat pooling in her groin, her breasts tingling and sore. Still laying down, she brought her hands up to her chest, running them over her breasts...
I am in a hallway, on all fours, my ears on top of my head, my tail firmly planted in my rear end, blindfolded with ear plugs. There is a tug at the leash attached to my collar and I am led several feet into a room. A stool is slid under my stomach, the edge against the underside of my breasts, which are hanging down, and I am strapped down. Another stool is...
I entered a long hallway in a large industrial building with many offices. The building was empty now since it was quite late in the afternoon, but I still looked carefully around that no one saw me entering. I walked to the first door on the left and took a deep breath. You have to have been on inside to know what is behind this anonymous door, so most...
The next day dawned with high cloud, through which the Sun would break frequently, it was warm, and Mary considered that it would stay this way all day. Abby had considered going over to the West Somerset Railway again, but Sam's words last night had given her a lot to think about, and after breakfast her footsteps, as if with a mind of their own, took her t...
"Oh, they sent a woman," the balding man said. "Is that a problem Mr. Haley?" Sally replied. Her heels were starting to sink into the mud at her feet. Haley spat on the ground, "Naw. Not for me, but listen here, I've told them they don't need to send women out here. Hell, it's worse than when they send the men." He sounded genuinely concerned. Sally pres...