Anthony was angry. For two days, since they'd brought Shawn home, she'd been sick from the bee stings. In his mind, Anthony was a cowboy, at times even a mental Lone Ranger, riding in to the rescue of his ladies. The past two nights, he had dreamed of riding in and stomping Sarge and leaving a silver bullet where... "Anthony!" He jumped. He was supposed to...
"Nancy, do you really think this crazy idea is going to work?" I asked myself. Let me explain. A few months ago I was fascinated by the idea of submitting to a dominant, and I rashly talked a man into being my 'master' for a scene. He agreed, and I chose a rather advanced toy in his dungeon, the wooden pony. A mistake, but not a fatal one. During that pon...
Intro: Everybody probably wonders, why is everyone for the past chapter being tortured butt naked are all women? The reason for this is because this story is centered based on Julia, a female character placed in a white female class. (As was mentioned in Chapter 1. Male students of other races are set in these white female classes on purpose by the school so...
She stands there naked in the yard, her reigns tied tightly to a post so she cannot run free. Oh how she wished she could be running free in the field today with the other ponies, but today was her special day, the young stable lad had been telling her only a few moments before as he was cleaning her up for today’s event. As she stood there she tried to reme...
He doesn't need to blindfold me. The room is dark as pitch, even with my eyes wide open, staring so hard that I can feel my pupils dilated fully, making my ears ring, all I see is dark in dark. The high backed wooden chair I'm tied to is the only solid thing my senses can grab hold of, the harshness of the rope that binds my hands tightly behind my back an...
MISTRESS KATHY'S ACADEMY OF DOMINATION AND SUBMISSION Chapter 7 Helga and Adam stepped into the sulky, and the Pony pulled them forward. As the Pony struggled, he noticed other pony girls pulling other conveyances up and down the boulevards. He couldn't ignore the quiet desperation in their eyes and couldn't help wondering what misfortunes had brought them...
By mid-morning, the clouds had dispersed across the island. The mountaintop that concealed the Great Hall was now visible from the Citadel, not that anyone at the Citadel could stop fighting long enough to look. Between the mountain and the Citadel, three determined women sped toward the battle on stolen motorcycles. Their outrageously sexy outfits did not...
I've wanted this for so long. I finally got the courage to find the right domme to help me, met her for an interview, explained what I wanted, what I needed. Oh yes. Needed. I sit in a cubicle during the day and dream of the time coming soon, soon, and look at my calendar and mark the days. I sit in a cubicle and act demure and petite and smile and think "J...
The Gorean Tavern "'Though I am slave,' she said, 'yet for the first time in my life, I am free.'" — John Norman, Nomads of Gor After he lost his job at the Wooden Pony Club, Richard moved back in with me. I was by now renting a house on the edge of the university campus, and with Matthew out of my life there was room enough. And while taking him in undou...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. These stories have been public for some time, but I am sl...