These are the accounts when I sent sara for Pony and Puppy training. *** Pony Training. Last year I was sent for pony training to a farm on the Yorkshire moors for a weekend by my Master. He wanted to open my eyes to everything related, however loosely to the DD lifestyle we lead. Sir drove me up to the farm past lots of old barns, most converted into h...
Author's note~ This story was written as a custom fantasy for a fan, and created through a merging of both his fantasies and My style of writing. I have been granted permission by the "star" of this story to post it here on Lit. Because this fantasy was written solely for the fan intended, I have turned off the voting feature as I feel the success of My work...
Because not everyone reads the tags before diving in, I'm noting here that this story will have gay content. For those of you that are not interested in that, you have been warned. ***** I catch the scent from a ways off, but it's unmistakable from the start; a human woman. A young, healthy one, too, it would seem. Just what I've been waiting for. I find...
Chapter 12: First Night's Bite The house of my Mistress had two floors, a gabled roof, porch and attic. i'd soon discover it had a dungeon too. It was painted in shades of gray and not easy to see in the light of a moon and stars now blocked by trees. We were in the middle of the country, surrounded by nature and i felt out of place. The night air may have...
WHERE WE LEFT OFF: Tim pumped his cock in and out of her well stretched pussy "Oh yeah babe, I want to lay you on your back and pump my load deep inside your cunt," Tim gasped, "I want to look inside your eyes as I unload my dick sauce inside of you. Lori screamed in renewed and heightened orgasm as Tim unloaded a huge amount of sperm inside her. He shoot l...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** "Were you a good pup today, Lancey?" The whiteta...
Chapter 3: Pretty Puppy "Very good fluffy," my Mistress offered in return. She turned and walked to the chair, speaking as she traveled. "This is a very important day for you, probably the most important one in your entire life." I watched her reach the chair and turn again to sit, then settle back. She was all smiles today and motioned with a finger for me...
Ruby stuffed her arthritic hands deep into the folds of her warm Barbour jacket. Wind shivered through the bare tree limbs. With it came rain: icy horizontal rain that crept inside the snug shelter of her hood and pricked at her face. She gritted her dentures together and trudged on through the woods. Wet leaves, fallen on the ground, clung to her Wellington...
Ramona, Inga and puppy. The thing about New Mexico is the wonderful cultural and ethic diversity. How do I describe Ramona, a firm but robust woman of mature stature? No flab or cellulite. She was about 5’6” average bust for a woman her age and size. Black hair and brown eyes. Ramona was from a very old Hispanic family; you know Old Spanish land grants. S...
"When choosing between two evils, I always like to try the one I've never tried before." - Mae West * * * * * A week had passed since the total sexual eclipse, and Puppy Slave had kept his vow to his Goddess - he had gone to work commando every day. They would cross each other's paths at work; each gazing into the other's eyes with a "we know something...