Chapter Sixteen: Life at the Altar I found it very difficult, crawling instead of walking, and strange for my penis to be pierced with a ring that helped my boner bob excessively. My nose ring was bizarre and the metal pearls in my mouth weirder still, and yet the strangest sensation of all came from my tail. I knew then and there it would take a long time,...
Your farmer made way down the hill towards the barn. You followed, casually sauntering down the hill, managing to pick up some speed in your descent. Moving on all fours had become second nature to you. Keira followed slowly. You turned and looked back at her with the dopey smile of a placid cow. She looked sad. You couldn't figure out why, maybe she needed...
The 1947 film noir movie, "Lady in the Lake" used the concept of a (mostly) unseen first person protagonist to narrate the story. We've used a similar, though not quite identical, narrator for our tale below. Our narrator is not a nice person; and we've received complaints in the past for having very unlikable people in our stories. If this kind of thing bot...
Chapter 02: Daughter of Syn I ease my bike in next to Todd's antique car and shut it down. The lack of vibration from the big motor between my legs comes as a sudden disappointment, even though I knew it was about to happen. Running my gloves over the goose bumps on my bare legs,shivering at the feel of my hands, in lace, on cold skin. I squeeze my breast...
Cruising down the road, Vina let her car stereo boomed to the latest pop song. Endless green plains surrounded her. With the road clear as far as the eye can see, she was tempted to go at top speed, but instead pulled her windows down to enjoy the breezy air. A small cardboard box lie on the road, neglected and tattered. Curious, she stopped the car and wen...
Kava sat for a moment, savoring the memory. As Administrator of the project and one of the leading members of a powerful Sahakaran family, he didn't lack opportunities for sexual release. But he missed Vaasa, and right now his manhood was painfully erect inside his trousers. Suddenly, outside the open door of his office, the strident voice of his personal se...
When I met Nikki I didn't think I stood a chance. 22, honey blonde hair, gorgeous face, tight ass poured into stretch pants perched on open toed high heels. I was 3 years older and barely able to talk to her. But she liked my sense of humor and all the other dumb things I do. What I love is how uninhibited and horny she is. We can talk about anything and the...
Author's note: 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 to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musi...
I first met Eve when I was just out of college and starting my career. I had taken a position at an investment-banking firm and was working as a junior broker. To be brutally honest, it was a soul-crushing job where all day long I was dialing for dollars, trying to find people to let me manage their money. Fortunately the money was pretty good and I had more...
The crowd of fifty-something wrestlers applauded as the bell rang. Dee was already in trouble as her opponent attacked with a savage fury. Even though she was two inches taller than her opponent, the 5'2" woman was besieged by her ebony opponent on all sides. When they had went to lock up, Daisy had attacked with a chopping thrust to Dee's windpipe, making t...