Marcos and the girls took a carriage. The slave girls rode with Kaarthen in a wagon behind them. The ship they had chartered for the voyage was a caravel. A long slender ship with a single deck, and a raised half and quarterdeck in the front and rear. The heavy assault infantry detail would also be riding with them back to Pessilberg. After the voyage, Marco...
Author's note: 10 chapters published, 10 more until the end. Gumdrop's story has reached its turning point, in more ways than one... Also, a new kind of pet is going to appear soon, so stay tuned! 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 admittedl...
No sooner did we get into the change room than the owner, Fredrick, came in. "That was a great show! A great show indeed," he said. As Tracy was cleaning herself up, Stud was getting dressed saying that he hoped to work with her some more. We never did get his name while in Amsterdam. We got a knock on the door with soon guy talking to Fredrick for about...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** The door to the tavern opened, bringing in a cold draft that made the lights in the common room flicker. A figure stood in the doorway. It was a naked girl. She looked to be no more than 20 winters old. The light from the fire turned her skin golden. There was no hair upon...
Episode Three: Being Prepared The next day all seemed to be quite normal. The birds were singing, people, laughing, jostling through their usual morning activities. After breakfast I prepared Sarah Janes horse for her early ride. Danny was a powerful stallion, black, shiny and beautiful. I polished his saddle, bridle and the rest of her gear in preparedne...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ****************************** "Mistress, I am yours, undying devotion..." punctuated by scream, real screams and shaking sobbing as I hit myself again, s...
The ridges from the cane on her bottom told her she was in for more punishment, in public too, when the final curtain fell. The sound system was turned up as Michael Jackson belted out "Thriller" the excitement of the crowd was visible from the poor people right at the back to the Mayor and his guests at the front. The curtains part and Petra joins the res...
NOTE: This story takes place roughly eight months after my first story "Bella's Subway Ride". The subway story is not necessarily a prerequisite, but you'll enjoy this more if you read the subway story first. ***** "Horse-back riii-ding!" Susan hummed in a sing-song voice, as she and her friends entered the stables. Susan had relatives at a ranch, who...
Chapter 3: The Stable Sarah and Emily squirmed on their padded dais platforms. They had been hooded, gagged with ball bit gags, and had been dressed in outfits that could best be described by their inexperienced minds as horse costumes. Both girls now shuttered and squirmed and moaned helplessly as they felt their platforms begin to move. It was obvious to...
Wayne was in a daze as he dressed for school, he didn't even stop by the country store to stock up on sweets along the way to school. In class his daydreams were interrupted by the teacher, bothered with questions he couldn't answer as his mind was in the village. That afternoon he moped around, waiting for dusk. He didn't eat at dinner, and was uninterested...