It is Sunday. A lot of the days go by in a blur but Luke's presence in the stables is always a tell tale sign of what day it is. Sunday's are always more relaxed than Saturdays. Sometimes I used to think that was because Luke was always so desperate to arrive on a Saturday and get started with the day which seemed to put more of an energetic feel to the day....
The sound of the clock ticking was driving me nuts. It seemed liked 6:00pm would never get here. Master said he would meet me then. I was so ready for him. It had been over two weeks since we saw each other, not to mention the fact that he didn't call or email for 8 days (an agonizing punishment for upsetting him). I wanted tonight to be something a little...
Chapter 1 – Moving in - Sunday, November 13th My name is Patricia Teresa McKlellan, but my friends call me "PT". I was going through a dark time in my life. I had gotten fired from yet another dead-end job a few months ago. My self-confidence and enthusiasm were buried in a grave in the deep recesses of my psyche. The one bright spot in my life was serving...
Author's note: 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 admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
"Head up, eyes straight!" commanded Hannah, looking regal, sitting up stiffly in the back of the rickshaw. She looked every bit the part of a half-naked queen, even her upturned breasts were jutting out in a decadent manner. There was classical music playing from a little box in the seat beside her. Emi recognized the jaunty piece, it fit perfectly with Becc...
Flashback to the Ranch - Third Month Having finally caught up to my Club Latex subjects out at the ranch, it was a pleasure to relax. To be fair, since our 'conversions' I found most everything was now pleasurable, but our new digs provided an excellent place to indulge myself. The ginormous new Latex Lodge the girls had built was like a Viking Great Hall t...
CAUTION: There is no sex in this story. It is strictly a story about the abduction and torment of innocent young women and what happens as a result of this abuse. "Well, Mistress Daphne," the scion of the resident lord gloated to his beautiful prisoner. "How do you like our accommodations so far?" Even as he taunted her, he tightened the leather bonds that...
My name is Joan. For the purposes of this story you don't need to know my last name, though I shall tell you a few details of my history and myself as they become pertinent to my tale. To start, I graduated from the University of Nevada, Las Vegas not long ago with double BAs in accounting and computer science. As our story begins I was 22 years old and had...
Two days had passed in the Dark Elf Town. Celedwin enjoyed the public bondage, and the Dark Elves' strange, sexually addicted symbiosis with humans. A philosopher said that the perfect parasite improves its host. She wondered if this fit these monsters. -Back at Centaur's Heart, rooftop.- The tavern Celedwin stayed in had a new, modern roof made of concre...
When he told me to come to his house I had no idea what was going to happen. It was a beautiful fall day with warm golden sunlight. Perhaps the last beautiful day of the year. When I pulled into his place, he stood out to meet me on the porch. "How are you feeling?" he asked. "Are you tired?" "No," I said. "I'm really happy to see you. I'm not tired at all....