Chapter 3 - Slaves in a new world The new world was hot, the sky a clear blue and the air dry. Every male had been collared and leashed; some walked on two legs, some on four. Alex was led out still wearing his humbler. Every petmale on the ship had been fitted with one. Alex had grown completely used to the view from all-fours, but part of him longed to st...
Studying was what I was really good at, but interest? It had to be field hockey. My dad was a great hockey player in his college days, but an untimely and serious knee injury prevented him from pursuing it as a career. Since young, I had been watching live, televised games and even highlights. Anything but playing it. I had to blame my mum for her overprotec...
Joey stood behind the desk watching Shelly. He studied her. He was of student of reading people, a very adept student. He had to be for his lifestyle, both the public and private aspects of it. Publicly Joey was a personal trainer. He fit the bill perfectly. He stood 6'3" tall and was powerfully built. He had played football in high school and college, until...
Between overseas contracts I accepted a month long gig training special ops warriors in the desert of Nevada. We trained Monday-Friday on different aspects of urban warfare and I would teach them the latest techniques used overseas by the bad guys and tell them what to expect. The base is in butt fuck Egypt so we stay in dorms while training, But from lunch...
It was raining on the day I turned eighteen. Soft, velvety droplets of grey ash fell from the morose sky as my stomach turned over and over again in excitement. Today is the day I become a woman, I thought with nervous anticipation. My Don woke me up by shaking me and pulling on my hair, and as I looked into her luminescent green eyes I remembered what thi...
Disclaimer: This is a story in which a fictional character cheats on his wife. If you find this sort of thing offensive, I recommend not reading any further. You have been warned, so please don't send me feedback or post comments telling me how wrong it is for men to cheat. This is fiction. Although Leylin is based on a real person, to the author's knowledge...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Anna Kendrick or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Wow, this place really is a palace." Anna beamed as she walked into Beyonce's bedroom like she owned the place, "Good for you Queen B, living the high life everywhere you go, l...
The masked partygoers were once again becoming restless. Andrea, the red-headed slave that had provided two hours worth of entertainment in her punishment, had long since been unbound from the table and whisked away to be cleaned and cared for. Without entertainment to distract them, and having already eaten their fill of the decadent treats carried on sil...
It was March. James was really busy with work and I wanted to go visit my mother who lives in Arizona. I haven't seen her for a while and it is Spring Training for the baseball teams. I am an avid baseball fan, you know, and the Cats do preseason right outside of Phoenix. James drove me to the airport and bid me a good trip. He told me to write him of any...
Chapter 23 As they entered the room, Stephanie's eyes were drawn to its occupant. He looked to be in his early thirties and was standing by the fireplace, his tall, slim, frame leaning against the surround. He had wide shoulders but a slim waist and well-muscled legs. His dark auburn hair glinted in the light but the most startling feature about him was his...