Author's note: 10 chapters published, 10 more until the end. Gumdrop's story has reached its turning point, in more ways than one... Also, a new kind of pet is going to appear soon, so stay tuned! As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedl...
Chapter 7 Lacey's Party The trip home from my class reunion was interesting, to say the least. Lacey was dressed in a long white cotton dress. Since she had driven up, I was driving on the return trip but my attention was not solely on the road. My wife was sitting with the passenger seat back and her dress hiked up to just below her waist, barely hiding...
Ch 1 - The Surprise After a long hump-day of tutoring at college, Kelly returned home ready for a hard-earned rest and some relaxation. She was, therefore, a little miffed to be greeted at the door with a short but tongue tingling kiss, when all she wanted was a Vodka and something. A heavy on the Vodka, light on the something, at that. From experience th...
I would like to say thanks to kash for correcting my story. and I would also like to thank him for doing celebrity stories because no ne else seems to do many. so without him I probably wouldnt be writing. WHAM. I got hit with a straight. WHAM a left hook lands to my jaw. I fell to the canvas. The referee started counting. "ONE!" I was dazed, seeing stars...
My name is Jim. I arrived home from work about two in the afternoon the Friday of Labor Day weekend. Sally, my wife, had shipped the kids off to their grandmother's house right after school. She was due back home in about an hour. We had planned to have a nice bar-b-q, then go to our local bar for some drinks and play pool. I went upstairs, took a shower, g...
Hello, and welcome to the twelfth issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. [Laurel - please insert here 'SnipTales.jpg' - sent by Alex March 9] If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in b...
The master of ceremonies, what an officious and odious term for this piss-ant lecture series, introduced me and stepped back as the audience politely applauded. I stood up from the folding chair, praying I wouldn't have to sit in it again when I finished my speech, and walked to the podium. It was wide, wooden lectern, the kind you used to see presidents and...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ********************************* Penis pulled back between my legs, panty girdle a size too small to hold tightly my little thing, tightly in place. I am...
"You know it was my Leopold who showed Hatter how to make tea." Eritha had sat Alice, Celia, Doreen and the two Sheds-men at a large oval table in her kitchen already set with a wonderfully rustic brown earthenware tea service. "Poor Hatter had still been trying to brew dandelion leaves. When dear Leopold successfully cultivated the first cutting of Camell...
Alice awoke with a dry mouth and a soaked pussy. Gingerly opening her eyes for fear of what new surreal adventure might unfold she was almost disappointed to see her own study bed where Felicia and Irene lay collapsed in comatose sleep with a large double headed dildo still conjoining their gaping vaginas. "Got to piss and get rid of this cotton mouth." H...