"Get in the cage, mutt." My Lady told me. "I've had enough of your insolence." She cracked the whip across my backside as I crawled on my hands and knees into my cage. I crawled into the large black crate that sat in the corner of My Lady and My Master's living room. They'd allowed me a soft pad in the bottom and soft fleece blanket if it was wintertime. Wh...
This is about the sixth time I've been sitting in this exact seat, in this exact club, waiting. I took me this long to figure out the schematics before I made a fatal error. I never make fatal errors, and I wasn't about to ruin my record here. I arrived here a few weeks ago, on my birthday; at least it's to believe I was "born" on that day. I had been indulg...
I slept well that Sunday night which surprised me, though I guess I was probably exhausted. I woke up with my normal hard-on a bit before 5am, well it would have been a hard-on but for the cage. My penis was certainly trying. I never found it an uncomfortable feeling, just frustrating that there is no ending and I could not jerk off, and now who knew what wa...
"Get on all fours with your ass facing me." She climbed obediently onto the bed and did what she was told. "Now bend over and stick out your vagina." She did. "No. You can't do anything right." He grabbed her head and arms and forced them to the bed. She was now completely bent over, with her forearms and the left side of her face flat against the bed....
The One Bomber. That would have to be his name. That asshole, Ted Kaczynski, had already used up his first choice for a name, the Uni Bomber, so he would have to go with this lesser selection to express the same idea. He was the One Bomber. The One that mattered, the One who would punish those who deserved it. Someone once tried to tell him that that Kaczyn...
8. The Day: I'm Melanie. I'm a 30 year old, married slut who cheats on her husband almost daily, if not even more often than that, because he can't come close to satisfying me and I can't possibly get enough cock anyway. This is another entry in my memoirs. At the time I'm writing this, I've got about eight to ten guys who I count as "boyfriends" -- guys...
© by MiloXarts 2018 =================================== Dear Reader, thank you for following the story of Jenny! Thank you as well for all the comments I've got for this and all the previous parts! And last but not least, many thanks to WarEagle for editing and proofreading of this story! =================================== PROLOGUE My name is Jenny, I...
AUTHORS NOTE: ATFER READING HUNDRED OF STORIES ON THE NET ABOUT UNFAITHFUL WIVES WHO GET SEXUAL PLEASURE FROM SOME BIG COCKED STUD AND LAUGHED WHEN THEIR HUSBAND FINDS OUT, THEN CARRY ON WITH THEIR NEW LOVER. HERE’S A STORY ABOUT WHAT PROBALLY WOULD HAPPEN IN REAL LIFE. HOPE YOU ENJOY! WARNING! THIS IS AN ADULT STORY WITH A SEXUAL THEME! DO NOT READ IF YOU...
I wrote this story in honor of my former master, whom remains nameless. I looked up sharply as the large grandfather clock in the living room erupted with sound. "Scraps, Master's coming!" I yelled, kneeling in front of the door. My new friend Jenna -Master had named her Scraps- came rushing inside the room. She quickly kneeled beside me, her silver collar...
We walk into the shopping centre, I feel unnaturally exposed in a little skirt that just covers my ass, if I stand still, a bikini top that is two sizes too small for me and knee-high boots with 5inch stiletto heels. It doesn't help that I'm also wearing a collar with a leash on it being held by my Mistress, Heather, and that she is tugging me along so I hav...