All characters are over the age of 18 years old. ***** Hello. My name is Justine, and I'm a 25 year old single male whose fetish curiosity had finally gotten the best of me. My owner granted me permission to recount my story. I started collecting Playboy magazines at an early age. When I had my first computer at the age of 18, the world of porn opened...
Once Mistress had finished with him, Pet was taken to the kennel where the other slave dogs were kept. He was given bowls of food and water and harnessed so that his hands were padlocked to his ankles, preventing him from rising, despite the kennel walls being short enough to step over. He laid down on the hard floor, unable to stretch out despite the ample...
My life has definitely not turned out as I expected. A couple of years ago, I was a normal guy with a great girlfriend. We were all but living together and I expected that my girlfriend, Jennifer, would be giving up her apartment soon. After all, I owned my house, so it made sense to give up the rental. I guess I should describe ourselves. My name is Steve...
Author's note: Finally Gumdrop's story approaches its end... This is the last submission before the finale in chapters 20 and 21. As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least t...
I bet you are all familiar with Santa's reindeer. Their names are Dasher and Dancer, Prancer and Vixen, Comet and Cupid, Donder and Blitzen. And on those stormy nights, Rudolph joins as the lead reindeer. But those are just the names of the regular magical creatures Santa keeps at the North Pole. Santa and his elves also keep a herd of enslaved pony girls at...
Henry had actually come up Trumps, I had barely arrived back at the farm than he took me to the big barn behind the stables, one I had never been to before, and I saw it contained a half decent training arena. "What do you think of this?" he asked. It was a little black box with a strap. "Great?" I said, wow a box with a strap wonderful. "Ha, you haven't...
Chapter 5 - A trip to the countryside After a few weeks of increasing domestic harmony, Ava organised a trip to the countryside for some friends and her lover. Ava awoke to the dutiful licking of her slave, and had her first orgasm of the day. "Good boy. Now stand Alexi. Go downstairs and fix me breakfast. Bring breakfast up to me." Alexi hurried downstai...
~Little Note from Crab~ Hey, Hey, Hey! It's Crab, leave some feedback on what you want to see. I grabbed a bowl with pieces of paper with fetishes to choose from and picked out, so if you want to see something more specific, say so. Got anything to say? Voice it! ~End of Little Note~ I've been stuck in this cold cell for about a day now, or maybe more,...
Decisively, or rather, hoping for the appearance of decisiveness, Ann spurred her horse in the direction of a small hamlet to the west of her castle. As her heels encouraged the horse into a gallop the rhythm of his hooves, the heaviness of his breath, the focus required to control and guide his strength consumed Ann entirely. This horse had been at her side...
One of my favorite things in this world is to wake up on a warm stall on a Saturday when there's a cool breeze coming down from the aisle of our barn and hearing my masters footsteps. I stretch and shake, ready to have my blanket off me, my oat breakfast which he usually put bits of strawberry and honey into and lets me eat while he sees to me. I always try...