CAUTION: This story is totally unlike most of what I write on this site. It is about slavery and abuse of women, but it might come to happen some day in a dystopian society. Hopefully, the circumstances described here will never be a fact of life in this country or anywhere else. "This one runs even slower than the last one," Ted shouted. "That's probab...
"My servants, it has come to Your Lord's attention that some of you are displeased with there being a cat woman here with in Our Household. I have not hidden the fact that I have kidnapped with the aid of My men the slave of Lord Ulrich. Lord Ulrich has refused to pay the ransom for her which would have cleared His debt to Us. I will be keeping her. she will...
CAUTION: This is the third in the series of Strider and her new experiences as a ponygirl. The first was "Strider Gets Her Tail" and the second was "Strider's Day in the Sun". * Both Max and Ray flicked the reins over the shoulders of their ponygirls, to direct them to the places where carnal pleasures awaited. The two vans were parked side by side, and...
A Sequel to Training Rose. * I woke with the dawn, I ached all over, I realised I was completely naked except for a crude bridle and bit and a collar and leash and a waist belt with a crotch strap which was so tight that it painfully separated my poor abused pussy lips, then I saw the lawn mower and the dirty old blanket daddy had covered me with and I rem...
Author's Note: Contrary to rumors being promulgated by erectile dysfunction advertisements so common on television, there exists a significant percentage of the over-50 male population can still get a raging erection without chemical assistance. A lesser but not insignificant number are also hung like horses. This story, although pure fiction, is dedicated t...
When they rode into the stable, Tracey called out a greeting from a stall where she was shoveling horse shit. Tracey came forward wearing rubber boots and gloves that had brown streaks on them. She asked, "Hey guys, how did you like your ride? Give me a couple of minutes to wash up and then I'll help you dismount." The odor of manure filled the air. Dave e...
This is a re-posting of my original story, Quartet, Ingrid. It has been re-worked to improve punctuation, grammar, and, I hope, readability. Ingrid Ch.05 Ingrid turned the car out of the drop-off area at U.S. Departures and drove slowly around the ramp to the eastbound road leading away from the terminal. Steve had called her that morning at ten, as he had...
By chance, I drove by the local gymkhana last Saturday. It was a beautiful day. The sun shone and not a single cloud discoloured the brilliant blue sky. I had 2 hours to kill as my next appointment wasn’t until 2pm that day. I decided to stop the car and park for a while. I paid the attendant my entry fee to the show and parked my car facing one of the...
The day was hot and humid and I was sweating as I jogged in small circles in the round pen, the horse trotting around and tossing his head. My only consolation was that he seemed to be as sweaty as I was. Finally, I clicked my tongue at him and he slowed to a walk as I sank to the sand. Thankfully, the round pen was covered so we weren't in the sun, but it w...
Amy's heart raced with excitement when she turned the page of her calendar pad and saw the cryptic notation "TODAY IS THE DAY". She immediately picked up the phone and called her husband to remind him that she had to work late that day. Amy had been Jack Washburn's faithful secretary for six months. She smiled as she reminisced about the job interview that...