As far as birthdays go, this one was pretty shitty. None of my friends had even texted to say hello, they all forgot. That just added to the shit week I had been having. It all started at the auction a few days ago. I was outbid by another person on a gorgeous puppy I had my eye on and I left empty handed. I was lost in my thoughts of this shitty week when...
Jim woke early after a restless night. His bruised and battered backside had made it hard to sleep on his back whilst his caged penis made it hard to sleep on his front, but, for all that these disturbed him they were nothing compared with his need for release. Time and time again, as he'd lain in bed on the edge of sleep, his hand had strayed to the cage at...
This story is a continuation of One Little World Ch5, in case you couldn't guess, so I would suggest reading that first. You probably could just read this one but it wouldn't make as much sense. It is 100% a work of fiction springing from my own imagination. Any resemblance to real events or people (be they living, dead or major semantic problem) is no more...
"Puppy, come." His husky baritone was loud and commanding. He watched as his pup, who was sitting obstinately across the room from him, lowered herself into a laying position, her refusal to move quite clear. "Puppy. Get over here. Now." He pointed to the floor at his feet in frank disbelief at her outrageous lack of obedience. She had been trained bette...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I awoke the next morning to my cock trying to break free from it's cage. As I started to move I realised Mel was laying across my chest. As I laid there I pondered my predicament. Last night I wanted out of the cage, Mel asked me to wait. She also changed her mind and NOW wants...
God she loved being walked on the leash. He guided her into the room, and took a seat in a dark leather recliner. she knelt beside him, instinctively lowering her yes from the gaze of the several masters gathered. she looked instead to the other slaves, never catching their questioning eyes, but scanning them each over once, taking in their clean, soft, unma...
"Do you know what I do to perverts?" James felt his body go cold when Sakura spoke. As absurd as it sounded part of him was holding on to the idea that if he stayed perfectly still and didn't make a sound she'd forget about him and he could slink away. "I asked you a question maggot. Do you know what I do to perverts?" She'd caught him with his pants down. L...
1/23/13 Sometimes it feels like the only thing worse than getting caught doing something bad is getting away from serving your punishment for it. The guilt itself is enough to kill you. Your stomach turns a little every time you see him from a distance, having completely forgotten about your betrayal or misdemeanour, making little flips every time you get p...
Junie had barely come to live with her new owners when ugly reality intruded on their idyllic world. Her search for a Master had caught the attention of a serial killer and she had barely escaped being his next victim. He was caught and facing trial; but now Junie had to testify. The whole idea of leaving her new home was more than she could bear to think ab...
Meri was in an orgasmic bliss as the van pulled into the coach's driveway. The probes in her bitchsuit restraints were driving her over into orgasm almost every minute, brining moans and yelps from her bound body. Meri had been forced into the humiliating bitchsuit the other day as the result of a voting event held following the cheerleaders of Slave Unive...