Thursday, March 22, 2012, Ginny is naughty, Virginia returns. = = = = = = = = = = I woke up even earlier than usual. I felt wonderful. I was facing the foot of the bed and rolled over to look at Katy. Her hair was it's usual early morning mess. She was laying almost on her stomach, with one leg pulled part way up so her hip rose gracefully above her, from...
I answered the intercom just to find out what was going on. I had to answer or they would keep ringing as they knew I was home. "A Miss Lilly Lawson to see you Sir." One of the weekend doorman said. "I am rather busy, can it wait?" I asked. "She says it is really important Sir." He replied after a short wait. "Okay, send her up." I said rather perturb...
Mistress walked into my room with a plain brown bag in her hand. When I saw her I got off of my pink chair that I was sitting in while putting my makeup on and fell to the ground and properly greeted her. "Good Morning Mistress Emily," I said and kissed her feet. "How may I serve you?" I asked before kissing her feet one more time. The second time I kissed...
I was fed again, allowed to do my business, and taken for a walk. Master didn't speak and neither did I. I trotted around his garden, did not pick or even smell any flowers, and then crawled back inside the house and to my new 'home'. Master set up a TV and VCR and put in a tape. He then left, locking the door. My training began in earnest. In what looked l...
*Note to readers: I thank you for the few comments you've been giving, I really do like to read all of them, and I've been trying to take your advice. I wish I could respond to them, but I don't think I can; if you'd like me to respond, you can send feedback with your e-mail. Thanks again =^^= * ***** As expected, Jenny also moved in with Justin and Bella,...
Hearing the vehicle labouring up the track to their isolated farm, Grace detached the dozing toddler. He seemed contented enough. If he needed more, he could certainly wait until after John left. Hank rarely ventured through the front door, so a single button would suffice to close her blouse. Lifting Sam to her hip, the slender young woman walked to the s...
Slave is shared For the past few days Jillian looked after Mrs Watson, and the woman's training was coming along better than expected. The older woman became used to crawling, and no longer made the mistake of speaking, because pet's don't talk. She whined for attention, like a puppy, and yipped to indicate what was needed. She'd been fed and taken outsid...
A/N: It's me kinkbugs! I'm stuck on Dawn's Anal Journey right now, because this idea wouldn't leave me alone. This takes place in a future world, or an alternative universe perhaps, where all girls are trained to become submissive wives. TW: There will be talk of clit piercings, pet play (puppy play) and complete 24/7 submission. If that is not your thing,...
This story involves pet play, watersports, and humiliation. It's not for the faint of heart. Author's Note: This story is the third part of my Good Girl series. I recap events enough that there is a basic understanding of what's going on, but it is best to have read everything. Thank you to the fans of the first two for the encouragement to keep writing. A...
Prelude: Slave university cheerleaders had a lot of important rules and regulations they had to live by. One of the most important, however, was that they had to maintain their grades and not miss any practices or performances without a doctor's note from the school physician. Other rules were in place as well, both to protect the girls, and to make the sla...