Sold! Number 28 was standing in a cage with 3 other female slaves waiting for their turn to be auctioned off. She could hear the auctioneer as he called out the bids on the slave taken from the cage a few minutes before. As number 28 stood there nervously, she reflected back on her path to this point in her life. She had been a relatively shy but normal 3...
***Author's note: This one's a little weird. Silly. Indulgent. Bizarre. If your not into anime, furries, and fetish, you might want to skip this story. It's written sort of tongue-in-cheek. Enjoy! * Kichi was a character in a video game. A slutty, slutty character in a dirty, dirty video game. But that didn't make her existence any less the real. She str...
Morning came, and Iris awoke slowly in the comfortable bed. She shifted, and she felt her breasts move with her, even bigger than before. Touching them, she realized they felt even bigger than the day before. A little sore, but in a way that was deeply arousing. Even just lightly running her hands over them made her pussy wet. She got up and made her way to...
Last year my boyfriend Peter and I were invited to a Halloween party. We discussed several costume ideas and finally agreed to go as cowboy and cowgirl. I was busy the next days so Peter wanted to organize our costumes. The afternoon before the party I met Peter to see my outfit. When I asked him for my cowgirl costume, he told me that he will be the cowboy...
Mike had already written some of the contract with Becca before he first floated the subject and got her approval. He was confident that spelling out the surrender of her milk filled breasts to him for a full year would appeal to her kinky and submissive tendencies. He'd been controlling her milk for a couple of weeks already. She didn't like the 5 minute li...
Ch. 07 Bulls breeding a hucow After a few days living in a milking stall, Margaret worried that she might have been abandoned by Mathew, her boyfriend and master. He'd sent her for hucow training which she agreed to because he was her master, and had to be obeyed. As soon as she got to the farm, she was attached to a milking machine, which meant she couldn...
On either side of the line of young women stood an assembly line of workers in similar jumpsuits the bus driver wore. One man, Jane noticed, carried a clipboard while another rested a hand on a shiny black baton. She wondered if he was there to make sure they couldn't run away, was this place really so bad? They eventually stopped before another set of doors...
Being milked felt so GOOD. After the agony of helplessly feeling my loose, full breasts sway and bounce, with my hands bound behind me, the sensation of the suction tubes attaching to my nipples filled me with relief. I may have even cried out. The suction was gentle, not rough, and the sensation of milk leaving my body was so sensual, so physically amazing...
Katerina shook as she leaned out dangerously to dust the farthest, highest bookshelf, her foot wobbling on the stool, her ridiculous high heels turning each task into an absolute nightmare. Her legs shivered as she leaned out and her already short skirt rose up above her hips, exposing her naked skin to the cool air of the sitting room. Her face flushed as...
This is a new idea, not something I have much experience with, so I am writing from a relatively novice point of view. Constructive feedback would be appreciated. They had talked long and hard about this particular decision, whether or not it would be a good idea, whether the theory would match the reality and so on. It wasn't an easy decision to make. The...