Here's one for all you cowpokes. * I'll never forget the first time I heard about them. I was just a teenager and my dad had taken us to the rodeo. I'd learned what the fairer sex was not long before, and I couldn't help but notice this pair of young girls who were hanging out over by the gate where the cowboys exited after their rides. They were cheering...
"The 8th Floor of the Brethren Hospital Facility in Denver, Colorado houses the Acute Long Term Care Unit, which provides life-sustaining services to the bodies of up to 45 patients at a time. The average Brethren ALTC patient body has a stay of up to 2-4 weeks, depending upon their needs and awareness scoring on the Glasgow Coma Scale..." Tour Guide Sloan d...
Lyndsay's enthusiasm for becoming my mistress seemed to grow more with each passing day. She threw herself into getting approved as a member of the Vineyard, and then began planning her first visit there with me as her lesbian sex-slave. Since I now had a bodyguard who followed me everywhere, Lyndsay told me we needed to prepare her for my field trips to th...
Authors note:- This is a sequel to Ch.3 so I strongly suggest you read all previous chapters in the "Poor Becca" series before reading this, or you will not understand the plot or characters. ***** My phone sat on the breakfast bar in front of me. It was begging for me to send the message. I was nervous as I sat there holding the black business card in m...
CAUTION: This is a story of exhibitionism. There is nudity but no sex except a little fondling. * Tara was apprehensive about what the man wanted to do to her. She definitely wanted to be a ponygirl but, until now, she hadn't realized exactly what was involved. So far, she had accepted everything that was done to her and for her as part of the transformat...
Chapter One Opportunity Knocks The slave was hanging from the ceiling. Her feet just touched the ground. If she stood on her toes, the strain on her shoulders was eased a bit. She was naked of course. Leather cuffs encircled her wrists. There were rings on them that were hooked to a chain in the ceiling. The chain was embedded into a solid piece of oak tha...
CAUTION: This is the third tale in this series, and is nothing like the usual stories I write about fun, consensual sex among men and woman. This is a tale of abuse and enslavement of a beautiful young woman and, if you are discomfited by such things, you should probably not read any further. Brenda, or Raven as she was known to those around her, woke up...
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...
Mistress expects Beth to race a "pony" for a mile pulling a sulky with severe consequences for losing. It contains oral, anal, vaginal and lesbian sex, including FFM sex. STD's and COVID-19 don't exist in this fantasy. My Voyage to Submission, Ch. 4 - The Pony Farm I awoke the next morning in her bed with no clue as to how I got there. I know Mistress didn...
CHAPTER VII A MAD SEX PARTY AS ACE LI wandered through the wood she thought about Yakubutsu Katapira's vice and whether she oughtn't to follow it pretty soon. The sun shone through the trees and dried her arms and legs, though her hair was still wet from Redi Obasan's pussy juice and her blouse still clung to her little tits. (And if that means nothing to...