Kent held his book in one hand and scraped dirt off the side of his sneaker with a stick he held in the other. Deciding to read his assigned chapter on a bench in front of the English building on the nicest day of the year was a big mistake, Kent thought. Waaaaaaaaaaay too easy to get distracted out here. A deep purr caught Kent’s ear and grew louder as an...
This story is a work of fiction. Any connection to real events or people, past or present, is coincidental. All characters of this story are age 18 or older. This chapter contains: BBW, chubby, creampie, impregnation, reverse gangbang, drugs, doggy style, cowgirl, standing sex, anonymous sex, oral. Also contains a little blood and gore. **** Sam Ageril w...
After leaving the hairdresser I jumped in my lipstick red jag and took off down the toll-way. I was meeting Jumping jack for lunch and he'd promised me a pasta with white wine followed by a roll in the hay so I'd taken special care with my make-up and wore a mini and high heels that would make a judge wink. I hadn't been gliding along for more than five min...
This is a recount of my recent, real life visit with my Master. This is how I choose to live my life. Please consider that before leaving comments. I hope you enjoy my writing. I find it cathartic to share who I am and hopefully inspire others to be true to themselves. ************************************************** Four months had passed since I had l...
Ch. 5: Pig and Poppies Alice enjoyed visiting toy-shops and sweet-shops, and she was always happy when Mouse or her mother lent her some money to look round them. Alice had just bought some very nice mushroom-shaped sweets from a confectioners in the high street and was eating them from the little paper bag when she saw what looked like a disembodied grin i...
"Well now what do we have here, a piglet! Where's your collar?" "The master had it removed in the smith shop." "Show me your brand!" "Here near my anus #MM-1245" She turned spreading her cheeks revealing her identification number. "Very well Piglet, were you ever given a human name?" "No mistress, my previous owner referred to me as M4. I was his Midget...
Pathetic I was sitting at my computer, working on some writing, when Jessica knocked softly at the front door. I had been on a hot streak that day, getting some serious pages in on my latest novel, and finished the sentence before I responded. “Yes?” I called. I saw the clock, knew who it was – she was right on time, a very good sign. She and I had only m...
Chapter 7 - Honey's Melons At sunrise Darling and Kelly sat side by side on the mossy bank of MilkTitty lake together, naked, shoulders touching, and their eyes drifting from the beautiful setting to one another. Never in the history of love and lust had any pair been more perfectly fit for one another. They were insatiable for each other, and as deeply in...
Never let anyone misinform you that 'violence never solves anything!' Violence solves a great many problems, especially when there are hundreds of people in your way all armed to the teeth with firearms and the willingness to use them upon you. Gleefully, and with all of the ammunition they can carry! I had to admit that the road block in front of us at Elk...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California The humidity was dropping while the long awaited season of fall had finally come. With a cool breeze during the morning, it was completely refreshing after the blazing hot summer that was...