"Get out of my bar, you frigging Indian bitch, as I told you before, we're closed," said Bill Hughes, owner of Hughes Pub in the west end of Winnipeg, Manitoba. The towering, silver-haired and blue-eyed barkeep glared angrily at the short, round Aboriginal woman who stood defiantly before him, simply refusing to back down. She'd been coming around the bar fo...
Chapter 4 – The city of Galos We left the house the next morning, flying the aircar to the airport. Long-distance travel needed a much bigger craft to make it efficient and safe, so my owners would take a supersonic plane to fly to the island city Galos, a thousand kilometres to the south. My arse was still sore from the pounding that Mistress Delilah's str...
My sweet Amina I want you to fart on my face and also fart loudly during anal sex, my boyfriend Tyrone Ferguson said calmly to me as we sat cozily inside the Caribbean Sensations Restaurant in the east end of metropolitan Ottawa, Ontario. Located on Montreal Road, the place is small but absolutely wonderful. I'm really fond of Caribbean food and have been...
I'm sure you think Fuck Dolls have it all right? Don't work, lay around all day, get fucked all the time. Sounds amazing right? Let me tell you a little about what daily life is like for a Fuck Doll and you can decide. Well, I guess I should start at the beginning and explain how I became a Fuck Doll. You only become a doll if you happen to cross paths wi...
This story tells the events of "How Much Do You Think I would Bring?" From the wife's perspective. ***** I really CAN'T say that it was George's fault but his pornography watching habits gave me the initial idea. I walked in on him watching a porno of a wife auction. Usually I' don't care what my husband spanks his monkey to, just so long as he is ready to...
- well my dear. We should get dressed and get going. And then to us - You two. Chauffeur uniform. Slave. Just as you are. - And boy, go get the cage in the back of the truck. Tamara and I dashed to our rooms to get into our Chauffeur uniforms. Something we could be seen in the outside world. For me it was shiny black shoes, pressed and tight dress slack...
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of people, places or events is purely coincidental and not the intent of the author. This is a copyrighted work. Any republication, or use in part or in whole without the authors written permission is a violation of copyright laws of the United States and other countries. © Copyright 2003, 2004, Charles F. Johns...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** The now-nameless slaveboy looked around the crowded hall at the array of bare human flesh on display, which elves – all female, he noticed – were busy inspecting and buying. All across the sumptuous, marbled hall with its grand skylights and rich, otherworldly paintings, we...
Please make sure you have read all of the previous four chapters of The Girl before reading this one. It will be a much more rewarding experience if you do. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * That night, as Desiree slept, she dreamed. Desiree opened her eyes. It was mildly painful to experience that much light for the first time, so she reflexively squinte...
Sarah had been emailing and communicating with someone for over a year, when finally she plucked up her courage, and asked if she could go out to meet him, to live the life they had been discussing and role-playing for more than a year. She was extremely nervous, especially when she finally admitted to herself that if he offered to put her into a puppy suit,...