Zam had never been in a dorm before but seen them plenty on TV, these long hallways with individual rooms, a small communal kitchen for each respective floor, common room and study areas. This wasn't it, though. The building was tall and fairly open with glass panes covering the outsides between tall and graceful-looking pillars of polished steel. It only h...
And so, we four (Stella, Krista, Alida and Willamina - although we only used those names kiddingly) eternally speculated about the reason for our confinement. Chris thought we were part of some reality TV show and that we were constantly being video-recorded. Will thought it was a psychology experiment. I offhandedly guessed it was a feminist plot to show th...
I sit and wait patiently as my new hucow wakes up. I sit on the bench inside the rather cool barn with the hay on the ground cushioning my feet. I watch as my new hucow sits in her stable. She lays there sleeping strapped to her bondage rig in the room I locked her up on. It's almost sunrise as she lays there unable to move but not even trying to in her slum...
Summary: Maybe Teysa should have read her volunteering contract a bit more thoroughly...though perhaps its a good thing that she just skimmed it! Author's Note -- I just want to say, thank everyone for the kind emails! If you have any suggestions, critiques, concerns, or comments, I'd absolutely love feedback; I'm very happy to be giving back to this nice s...
We made it to the final installment of Cherry! You may want to read the other two first... I am working on a few more. Finding time is difficult, but I really like sharing my dirty thoughts with you all! Of course this story has no person under the age of eighteen. Thanks for the comments, I like the bad ones the best... makes me happy that I made you sick!...
She opened her eyes, filmy and tired. Her consciousness had wandered for quite some time, giving her dreams of sucking a multitude of tits. Her mouth wanted to keep sucking, her lips pursing with need. "She's coming out of it now," said a voice, echoing in her head. "Readings are back down to acceptable limits." A familiar head ducked down into her line o...
In a dystopian future, women sell their bodies and their breast milk to help feed a starving populace. Desperation causes many women to sign up for a well paying job involving being impregnated and eventually milked. Anna opened her eyes but could only see blackness. A soft, silky blindfold covered the top half of her face. A ball gag was pressed between he...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to learn about this world. Seventh Tale: Degrees of Slavery Pt. 3 - Mistress and Maid Mary's letter to Mona (see fourth and fifth tales) suggested that Mona should ask Eva to become a milker and offer the freedom that her milk could give to both Jonas and Adam. Mary went on to say tha...
I purposely didn't milk her this morning. She had wakened me earlier, brushing her thick nipple against my lips and whispering that she needed my relief. As usual, I took her gift and fell asleep on the tit when I finished. It had been about an hour since I'd emptied her so she was already getting full again. But I wanted to send her to the store full and he...
Elise walked to the subway station with a proud gate. Today had been a good day at work. Her dress was plain, with simple flats, and a frumpy dress. Still, she thrust out her large, heavy breasts proudly as walked amongst the many business people eager to get home to their families. She couldn't help but smile to herself. Today had been a very productive day...