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THE LITTLE OLYMPICS: A LITTLE SHOP STORY

THE LITTLE OLYMPICS: A LITTLE SHOP STORY

CONCORD, NEWHAMPSHIRE, JANUARY 5, 2006

?Tuff-Cuff Disposable Satin Nickel Handcuffs?

?Check?

?Humane Restraint Nickel Finish Leg Irons?

?Check?

?Custodial Cuffing Lightweight Aluminum Handcuffs?

?Check?

?Tactical Hinged Handcuffs with Colored Coating?

?Check?

Soapy looked up from his pad wearily at his very pregnant daughter Selma, now The Widow Vesuvio-Soaperstein, who was busily checking off inventory.

"God I am so sick of this...let's give up on inventory and do something else, honey..."

Selma looked adoringly at her father, who she loved and worshipped, despite his having been 21 years of disappointment.

Being left to grow up in orphanages and foster homes while Daddy and Mommy shot dope and went to prison was bad, but he NEEDS me so much now!

And he feels so bad that my husband O.D'd....but now he's taking care of me...we're working together...whee!

Selma smiled adoringly at Soapy "Well we do have to send out the newsletters for the Little Olympics!"

Soapy shuddered

BRISTOL, RHODEISLAND, JANUARY 11

It was a snowy day at LandonUniversity. "Come on, lets go out and have a snowball fight...just for fun" Thomasine, a bottle blond in a snug black turtleneck said to Claire, Beth and Zoe.

Zoe, who was cleaning the ashtrays for the Kappa Gamma Sade smoking lounge, looked up hopefully.

Suddenly Zoe ducked, as a visiting male sophomore threw a half-full beer can at her. She was getting good, she didn't fall over this time.

Hopefully Zoe could get all this cleaned up before noon, as she had an organic chemistry final to study for.

?Do you want to come to the snowball fight, Zoe?? Thomasine asked, with a smile.

Zoe smiled. Maybe they want me?as a real friend this time! Not like that horrible Frisbee game last fall?

Frisbee,when they made me take off a piece of clothing every time I missed a catch, or when they played ?Zoe Ping-Pong? in the arcade room. Things might be different now.

Zoe remembered her father's horror when she transferred to Landon, which he considered quite a mediocre school "You were brilliant, even in third grade," Daddy said "

You could diagram complex sentences, explain the muscular system by which a snake moves, differentiate the Hollenzollern versus the Romanov dynasties...

And now you leave a four year academic scholarship at Bennington to go to this terrible school just because you like the description of their sorority house?"

But it was true...Zoe had transferred to Landon just because of this house and these girls...even though they were so cruel...

No one was ever cruel to Zoe at Bennington, where her naturally curly blonde hair tossed in the wind as she walked...everyone worshipped Zoe there.

This wouldn't happen with Zoe's hair here, because Claire had decided that Zoe was too vain about her hair, and she'd shaved Zoe's head...and did it every week now, and Zoe had learned to keep from sobbing when she did...

Why were they so cruel?

Remember that horrible camping trip where Thomasine and Claire had whipped Zoe?s breasts with those thorny branches and offered her beautiful mouth up to homeless tramps who had been wandering by!

Dressed as she was in miniscule panties and high heels, it had been quite exhausting scrubbing the bathrooms, cleaning the other girls rooms and going down on that bitch Heather McPherson and her boyfriend, the engineering major...all this before breakfast!

It was especially galling since Zoe was as well off, actually financially better off than many of the women at Kappa Gamma Sade; but she had to clean, as she was the sorority drudge...

And though her buttocks ached from the hairbrush spanking Beth had given her last night in the Student Union in front of the clapping, drunken Men's Rugby team, Zoe wouldn't have it any other way.

After all, when it had been time to fill out what you wanted for a dorm, there had been so many alternatives?

There was a Sober Dorm, Christian Fellowship Dorm, a Study Dorm, a Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual and Transgender Drop-in Support Group, an African-AmericanCenter?

And Zoe had been so excited when she?d read about the Kappa Gamma Sade house!

She?d actually transferred from Bennington, where she?d been a Campus Cutie, Homecoming Queen, Rose Bowl Princess and pampered girlfriend of a top accounting major?

No one could understand leaving a great school like Bennington...

Leaving all that? to transfer to Landon,a mediocre safety school which had a shittier Environmental Economics program (Zoe?s major) but DID have Kappa Gamma Sade??The Sadomasochistic Sorority??and Zoe had hesitantly put in ?submissive? under ?orientation?.

And now?she was one of 14 sub girls serving 128 dominant women students?and their drunken, leering boyfriends. And Zoe was quite happy?except that sometimes she wanted a regular friendship?was that going to happen today?

After all, Thomasine was being so nice, though when Zoe had brought her breakfast in bed that morning, Tommie had thrown hot coffee on Zoe?s bare breasts because Zoe had forgotten to put in the Spenda.

?Okay, I?d love to, let me just get my clothes on.? Zoe was so excited, she ran to put something on to cover up her meager bra and panties. ?No no!?

Claire and Thomasine said, jumping up, and grabbing Zoe by the shoulders. ?We?re going to need a target?bind her wrists just as she is, Beth.?

Beth screamed for the other girls and suddenly Zoe?s bra and panties were being ripped off, and she was being bound and cuffed, and she was hauled out of the House and into the snow.

?P-please no?this is too much.? Zoe was struggling, but with her hands cuffed behind her, she fell to her knees in the slush.

?Tommie, Beth and the other girls, bound up in their comfortable parkas, were throwing cold snowballs at the shivering, naked girl, who was bursting into tears.

Claire, as she packed a small rock in her snowball to zero in on Zoe?s 36DD breasts (Claire hated it that she herself was so flat) whispered in Thomasine?s ear. ?Did you get my e-mail? About the Little Olympics? We are going to take Zoe there, right??

Tommie grinned, as she hit Claire in the right eye with a particularly painful snowball. ?You bet your ass, girl..we are entering her in EVERYTHING!?

Zoe, suffering as she was, heard the phrase ?Little Shop Olympics? and shuddered more?

She?d attended the Little Olympics the year before as a spectator, and knew how much WORSE it would be as a participant?

Oooh, an ice-ball hit her bald head, and it just HURT.

As Zoe dodged cold snowballs, she realized what she was going through right now was NOTHING compared to the Olympics.

SPOKANE, WASHINGTON, JANUARY 20

Austine smiled at Aristotle Hacker Binks, as he stood, naked except for his chastity device, in the ornate parlor. "I guess it's time, sweet...you look so anguished."

The peitite redhead (this week; last week she was a platinum blonde) smiled at her loving husband...

Aris ground his teeth. "It's been 95 days, Austine, and I've attempted to do your bidding." All the housework, the constant licking between her legs, the many presents...

Aris had never known what a startling difference there was between fantasy and reality when he'd answered the Perv.com ad that had read

"Pouting domme looking for wealthy, submissive husband willing to give up 80% of sexual pleasure."

"Imagine that..." Austine meditated, running her tongue across her lips.

"Ninety-five days...twelve weeks of licking my little body nightly, sucking me to screaming orgasms...cleaning all the spooge out that your gardener shot in me...Jorge does spurt, eh, Aris?" Austine sniggered.

She loved the desperate look, and of course the condition of poor Aris's balls, purplish-blue...and when she did remove the chastity device, seeing his poor, thickened, chaste penis drip in desperation...

and she loved teasing him about sucking off the gardener!

Aris refused to take the bait, looking depressedly at his locked penis.

"And the sad little looks you give me when I sent you off to bed, night after night, in your little maid's room, to try to sleep with your huge, locked hard-on...

Sometimes you'd cry, Aris, and it just broke my heart." But Austine giggled merrily.

Aris had to control himself. If he lost his temper, Austine might make things difficult for him.

He'd been a little sharp with her yesterday, and she'd made poor Aris hang by his nipples in the basement for nearly three hours!

And she had to let him cum...he'd been such a good boy. But she was so hard to pin down...but it had been three MISERABLE MONTHS.

With his skills at bargaining and debating, Aris should be able to convince darling Austine to keep her part of the bargain..couldn't he?

"Darling please...you always have me keep my commitments...you promised, darling...,

Can I get unlocked now...you promised, if I did the nice-nice with my mouth for the men at the homeless shelter last night?" Aris asked with pleading eyes. These were terrible arguments, but what else did he have?

"I did say yes..." Austine smiled "And you do deserve it..."

Aris's heart leaped in his mouth...Oh boy...

"But then I got this in the mail!" Austine flashed a paper at him, and then handed it to Aris to read.

Aris bit his lip. "You-you're entering me in the Little Olympics again this year?"

Austine smiled. "Yes, same category...and so we have to practice denial!"

Aris shook his head. "P-please, Austine...can't I cum and start over...it's more of a, um challenge that way!" He'd become a millionaire with his argumentative skills...

Austine shook her head. "No, I think not." Austine smiled sunnily. "I think we're going to keep you chaste til after the Chastity Meet in June. Sorry, hon." She turned to her knitting.

"B-but it's not fair!" Aris lost his temper. "I-it's been since November, and I came by accident that time, when you were teasing me, I got punished...It's not fair!"

Aris kicked the coffee table, and Austine's eyebrows shot up. Reaching for a little bell, Austine's pink nails rattled it.

The curtain to the parlor opened an a muscular young man walked in."Yes, Mrs.Binks?"

Austine gracefully rose. "Liggins, I am going upstairs to meet my Pilates instructor. Mr. Binks has just begun a tantrum. Could you take him downstairs and work him over with the Spencer paddle and the tawse?"

Liggins smiled as Aristotle backed off. "Yes, of course. Come with me, Mr. Binks."

As Aris was dragged away, protesting, Austine walked to the door, mentally remembering that she had to call and confirm to the Little Shop...

LAREDO, TEXAS, FEBRUARY 3

"Yahh!" Jillian's South African police baton whacked Jody on the back as the older woman tried to pull her husband's girlfriend in the chariot.

Walking by Jody, her husband, Garland-Fitzhugh Simms lifted his rattan cane and brought it down on her shoulders. "Git a move on, honey...we ain't goin' to win that gift certificate with you ploddin' like that."

Using all her strength, Jody dragged the sticks at the end of the cart and it began to move.

Garland Fitzhugh took a different tack and used his cane to ring a cowbell...Jody gasped, and Jillian, in the chariot seat, laughed maniacally.

Jody also felt a bit weighted down because Jillian insisted on interlocking cow bells onto the rings in Jody's nipples.

Jody had never realized that her fifties would be like this. She was terribly excited when her husband dominated her, but this little bitch was driving her insane.

SLASH! Jody felt a cruel cut against her earlobe. The girl must have picked up the horsewhip.

"That's right, Jillian!" Garland-Fitzhugh screamed back at the chariot "Give it to her! She ain't goin' to move unless she's encouraged!"

Garland-Fitzhugh slapped the cane across Jody's buttocks, opening up another sore that Jody had gotten after Jillian and her friends had sucked sugar cubes injected with STP or elephant tranquilizer and gone too far with a scourge.

LASH! LASH! Jillian cracked the whip enthusiastically, and long red welts appeared across Jody's back.

SMACK! CRACK! Garland-Fitzhugh's cane caught Jody right under her chin. "Move, you stupid, menopausal old drudge!" her loving husband hollered.

Her weariness suddenly gone, Jody began running with the cart, and the follow up lash that opened an old blister on her back helped her along.

All last night Jillian and Garland-Fitzhugh had put out Marlboro Lights on Jody's ass (as she was acting as human hassock) and talked about how this year, Jody would win the Human Pony Chariot Races, or they'd know the reason why!

"Yee-haah!" screamed Jillian. "You're fast for an old pig ! We're going to take the gold cup home this year from the Little Olympics, you best believe that"

"You better, Jody" Garland-Fitzhugh warned, as his cane swung dangerously close to her tender shoulder. "I don't want a repetition of last year, when that woman Mistress Nightshade's husband beat you...that was REAL humiliating for Garland-Fitzhugh, hon."

Last year had been a horrible mess. The Olympics were such a bad memory!

Jody had done well enough in the Qualifications, beating out Master Thumbscrew?s champion runner, Shirley, and a mess of newbie runners. Garland-Fitzhugh had been so pleased with Jody?s placing that he?d allowed her to masturbate herself on her knees with a cucumber in the stalls!

But then in the race, Jody had fallen back, though through no lack of enthusiasm from her jockey. Garland-Fitzhugh?s previous girlfriend, a Miss Shauna Blum, who he?d met at a dental hygienist?s conference in Houston, ahd been in the driver?s seat of the chariot.

Shauna had not had much practice with a whip, but she was an expert fly-fisher, and thus had a good throwing arm?Jody?d been all over welts during practice sessions!

?Jump it Hogina? Shauna would say, as she cracked the whip??Hogina? was Shauna?s pet name for Jody, and she really got work out of the older woman, pulling that damn cart.

So Jody had been getting ahead, and soon it was she and? Mistress Nightshades? boy, Slave Orvard, a statistician for the Navy, who was a fairly good runner.

But Jody had lost quite a bit of weight on the strict diet that Garland-Fitzhugh had put her on?four celery stalks and a bowl of weak carrot soup a day, eaten on her knees in the kitchen while the rest of the family enjoyed the sumptuous meals that Jody had cooked previously.

So Jody, trimmed down to 134 pounds, had really been pulling the cart, and Garland-Fitzhugh had been cheering wildly from the Little Olympics sidelines, blowing his whistle.

Garland-Fitzhugh had had heavy bets on Jody?s winning with various lesbian dommes in the seats, and others were also placing bets on Jody in the $2 Trifecta, though they were playing three runners, hoping they?d come in first, second and third in exact order.

The Trifecta had been Jody, then Orvard, and then last Master Pagan?s wife, Antoinette-Marie, but known to one and all as Ectoplasm?she was fast, but not as fast as Jody!

It had been going great in the final round, everybody excited watching the naked ?ponies? pulling the chariots?and Jody had been in the lead, but then she?d stumbled, and Orvard had zoomed by with Nightshade, breasts bouncing in her leather tank top, hurrying him on with a cat o 9 tails!

As Soapy had handed Nightshade the trophy and the gift certificate, Nightshade had? snapped her fingers, allowing Orvard to drop to his knees and jerk off before the cheering crowd?his first orgasm in seven months!

And Jody?oh, it had been bad! Enraged, Garland-Fitzhugh had jumped over the fence, and run at her with his gold knobbed? walking stick, and begun thrashing her before she even got the bit out of her mouth!

He?d whacked and slashed the poor woman until he?d had to be dragged off by other Masters?and she?d spent six weeks at the Little Shop Kennel under a Purple designation?not too good!

So Jody knew she had to get with it this time!

Now, she looked earnestly at her husband who was waving the cane. "I won't disappoint you, Garland-Fitzhugh. We'll get the cup and the gift certificate this year, dearest."

As Jillian landed another lick on Jody's rotund, cellulite covered bottom, she began singing "The Yellow Rose of Texas " at the top of her lungs.

PERTH, AUSTRALIA, FEBRUARY 11

Ronald Demphill smiled uncertainly at Dr. Artemis Iglehart as she spoke animatedly to his wife. "The Little Shop, I know you've heard of it..."

Payton smiled. "Of course! Ronald and I order most of our equipment from the store in Wilmington, Delaware in the States!" She smiled at her husband, who was looking a bit nervous.

"Ronald really had a reaction to the cattle prod I got there...he's quite anal retentive."

Dr. Iglehart smiled, unconsciously shaking her auburn hair down on her right shoulder.

Payton and Ronald were her favorite couple. Payton with her short blonde hair and large firm breasts, and her sweet but somewhat backward husband, Ronald.

Of all the couples that came for sex therapy Dinsmore-Iglehart Matriarchial Clinic, the Demphills seemed as if they'd come the farthest.

"I just was so entertained, Payton, by your description of Ronald and the cinderblock ball weights, that I thought you might be interested in becoming eligible to compete in the United States hosted Little Olympics.

This is a series of contests which are sponsored by the Little Shop's head store, in Concord, New Hampshire."

?Olympics, you mean to perform? I don?t think..? Ronald?s interruption was stopped as Payton smiled at him.

?Ronnie, darling, you know what Mummie said about speaking out of turn? We agreed I would do the talking here, didn?t we??

Payton bent her blonde bob over her purse, shuffling until she pulled out a thick wooden hairbrush, which she tapped impressively against her pale blue halter top. ?Do you feel the need, darling for??

Ronald shook his head, blushing, and Dr. Iglehart smiled.

?As I was saying, Payton, you could just take a two week trip to the U.S., and enter Ronald, and if he won you?d get quite a generous gift certificate?and there are other contests, such as the Long-term Masturbation-thon, where the man who holds out the longest wins?quite exciting, and of course the dart tossing and the chariot races.?

?D-dart tossing?? Ronald asked, aghast.

?Yes, it?s a form of nipple torture.? Dr. Iglehart said, sweetly.

?Did you speak again, Ronald?? Payton asked severely. ?I think you?d better drop your breeches, darling.? As Ronald shook his head, Payton stood up, exercising her long legs, and dragged Ronald up off his chair by his ear.

As Dr. Iglehart smiled, Payton unzipped and pulled down Ronald?s Armani pants and pulled him over her knee, ripping down his silk boxers.

As the hairbrush fell heavily against his white bottom cheeks, Dr. Iglehart put the Demphill?s name down as a possible contestant couple for the Little? Olympics.

The girls giggled as they approached the Breast Hanging event, housed in a huge barn. Stopping just inside the dor, they conferred.

"Oh my God--did you see that weird guy in the leather thing" Thomasine giggled to Beth, who made a puking motion.

Claire tossed her strawberry curls. "I like, can't believe there are so many FAT people involved with S&M. I know lots of OLD people are in it, you know, in their thirties and forties, but why do they have to be so goddam FAT? At least our Zoe here isn't like, a chub."

Claire accidentally-on-purpose nudged Zoe right in her tube topped breasts, so that they hurt. But Zoe didn't say anything. as always. The girls had kindly allowed Zoe to grow her hair so that it now fell over her shoulders a bit in curls...they wanted their "heifer to look hot".

A short girl with six noserings and violet hair approached them, carrying a clipboard. "Hi, are you the group from Landon University?" As the girls nodded enthusiastically, the girl smiled. "I'm Selma Soaperstein-Vesuvio,and I'm a little tired...I just had a baby, but bear with me."

Claire squealed. "Oh, that's so exciting, my sister is four months along! But anyway, yeah, we're here to enter Zoe."

Again Claire slammed her elbow into Zoe's left breast, and Zoe bit her tongue to keep from screaming. It wasn't her fault that she had bigger tits than Claire did.

Or that Zoe had a beautiful skin tone, even after Claire had made Zoe dip her face into a bowl of dog urine from the Holiday Inn's mascot Rottweiler for an hour that morning.

There was a yell, and the coeds stepped past Selma into the barn, where a rather corpulent woman with white hair and hands cuffed behind her back was standing on a painter's ladder, while a man of similar age stood on a similar ladder.

As Thomasine gasped, the older man was clipping the fat woman's right breast, a 44E if anything, to a hook attached to a ceiling beam.

"Oh, this hurts, Fernley." the woman said, wincing, in a thick English accent. "Must you clip it so hard?"

"Quilla, old gel, you dasn't want to fall to the ground do you?" Fernley asked, sounding like the Artful Dodger.

Quilla's left breast was already clipped, and the girls could see that the clips were really locked in there with little pegs through holes in the woman's pierced nipples.

"All right, youre all hooked up!" Fernley proclaimed, and rapidly went down his ladder.

"P-please Fernie, don't leave me yet." Quilla said, balancing herself awkwardly with a knee.

"Sorry, dear, I want to go get a Heineken. Might as well suspend you though, even if the event don't start for another half hour." Fernley said, rapidly pulling Quilla's ladder out from under her.

Suddenly the fat woman screamed, as she was suddenly hanging from her breasts, which were capriciously clamped to the beam.

"Please Fernley, Don't make me hang like this until the event, dear!" As she thrashed about, the weight on her nipples intensified, and the girls on the floor stared in mute horror as Fernley picked up a riding crop from the ground, affectionately swatting Quilla on her considerable buttocks. "Ever the drama queen m'luv. I'll see you in a bit." Fernley nodded at the group, and walked out of the barn.

Thomasine and Claire looked at Zoe, while Beth puked. "Zoe, you don't have to go through this." Tommie said with a tremulous smile.

Zoe breathed in, and her boobs jiggled in the top. "I want to." she said simply. "Hook me up, guys!"

END OF PART ONE

THE LITTLE OLYMPICS: A LITTLE SHOP STORY

CONCORD, NEWHAMPSHIRE, JANUARY 5, 2006

?Tuff-Cuff Disposable Satin Nickel Handcuffs?

?Check?

?Humane Restraint Nickel Finish Leg Irons?

?Check?

?Custodial Cuffing Lightweight Aluminum Handcuffs?

?Check?

?Tactical Hinged Handcuffs with Colored Coating?

?Check?

Soapy looked up from his pad wearily at his very pregnant daughter Selma, now The Widow Vesuvio-Soaperstein, who was busily checking off inventory.

"God I am so sick of this...let's give up on inventory and do something else, honey..."

Selma looked adoringly at her father, who she loved and worshipped, despite his having been 21 years of disappointment.

Being left to grow up in orphanages and foster homes while Daddy and Mommy shot dope and went to prison was bad, but he NEEDS me so much now!

And he feels so bad that my husband O.D'd....but now he's taking care of me...we're working together...whee!

Selma smiled adoringly at Soapy "Well we do have to send out the newsletters for the Little Olympics!"

Soapy shuddered

BRISTOL, RHODEISLAND, JANUARY 11

It was a snowy day at LandonUniversity. "Come on, lets go out and have a snowball fight...just for fun" Thomasine, a bottle blond in a snug black turtleneck said to Claire, Beth and Zoe.

Zoe, who was cleaning the ashtrays for the Kappa Gamma Sade smoking lounge, looked up hopefully.

Suddenly Zoe ducked, as a visiting male sophomore threw a half-full beer can at her. She was getting good, she didn't fall over this time.

Hopefully Zoe could get all this cleaned up before noon, as she had an organic chemistry final to study for.

?Do you want to come to the snowball fight, Zoe?? Thomasine asked, with a smile.

Zoe smiled. Maybe they want me?as a real friend this time! Not like that horrible Frisbee game last fall?

Frisbee,when they made me take off a piece of clothing every time I missed a catch, or when they played ?Zoe Ping-Pong? in the arcade room. Things might be different now.

Zoe remembered her father's horror when she transferred to Landon, which he considered quite a mediocre school "You were brilliant, even in third grade," Daddy said "

You could diagram complex sentences, explain the muscular system by which a snake moves, differentiate the Hollenzollern versus the Romanov dynasties...

And now you leave a four year academic scholarship at Bennington to go to this terrible school just because you like the description of their sorority house?"

But it was true...Zoe had transferred to Landon just because of this house and these girls...even though they were so cruel...

No one was ever cruel to Zoe at Bennington, where her naturally curly blonde hair tossed in the wind as she walked...everyone worshipped Zoe there.

This wouldn't happen with Zoe's hair here, because Claire had decided that Zoe was too vain about her hair, and she'd shaved Zoe's head...and did it every week now, and Zoe had learned to keep from sobbing when she did...

Why were they so cruel?

Remember that horrible camping trip where Thomasine and Claire had whipped Zoe?s breasts with those thorny branches and offered her beautiful mouth up to homeless tramps who had been wandering by!

Dressed as she was in miniscule panties and high heels, it had been quite exhausting scrubbing the bathrooms, cleaning the other girls rooms and going down on that bitch Heather McPherson and her boyfriend, the engineering major...all this before breakfast!

It was especially galling since Zoe was as well off, actually financially better off than many of the women at Kappa Gamma Sade; but she had to clean, as she was the sorority drudge...

And though her buttocks ached from the hairbrush spanking Beth had given her last night in the Student Union in front of the clapping, drunken Men's Rugby team, Zoe wouldn't have it any other way.

After all, when it had been time to fill out what you wanted for a dorm, there had been so many alternatives?

There was a Sober Dorm, Christian Fellowship Dorm, a Study Dorm, a Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual and Transgender Drop-in Support Group, an African-AmericanCenter?

And Zoe had been so excited when she?d read about the Kappa Gamma Sade house!

She?d actually transferred from Bennington, where she?d been a Campus Cutie, Homecoming Queen, Rose Bowl Princess and pampered girlfriend of a top accounting major?

No one could understand leaving a great school like Bennington...

Leaving all that? to transfer to Landon,a mediocre safety school which had a shittier Environmental Economics program (Zoe?s major) but DID have Kappa Gamma Sade??The Sadomasochistic Sorority??and Zoe had hesitantly put in ?submissive? under ?orientation?.

And now?she was one of 14 sub girls serving 128 dominant women students?and their drunken, leering boyfriends. And Zoe was quite happy?except that sometimes she wanted a regular friendship?was that going to happen today?

After all, Thomasine was being so nice, though when Zoe had brought her breakfast in bed that morning, Tommie had thrown hot coffee on Zoe?s bare breasts because Zoe had forgotten to put in the Spenda.

?Okay, I?d love to, let me just get my clothes on.? Zoe was so excited, she ran to put something on to cover up her meager bra and panties. ?No no!?

Claire and Thomasine said, jumping up, and grabbing Zoe by the shoulders. ?We?re going to need a target?bind her wrists just as she is, Beth.?

Beth screamed for the other girls and suddenly Zoe?s bra and panties were being ripped off, and she was being bound and cuffed, and she was hauled out of the House and into the snow.

?P-please no?this is too much.? Zoe was struggling, but with her hands cuffed behind her, she fell to her knees in the slush.

?Tommie, Beth and the other girls, bound up in their comfortable parkas, were throwing cold snowballs at the shivering, naked girl, who was bursting into tears.

Claire, as she packed a small rock in her snowball to zero in on Zoe?s 36DD breasts (Claire hated it that she herself was so flat) whispered in Thomasine?s ear. ?Did you get my e-mail? About the Little Olympics? We are going to take Zoe there, right??

Tommie grinned, as she hit Claire in the right eye with a particularly painful snowball. ?You bet your ass, girl..we are entering her in EVERYTHING!?

Zoe, suffering as she was, heard the phrase ?Little Shop Olympics? and shuddered more?

She?d attended the Little Olympics the year before as a spectator, and knew how much WORSE it would be as a participant?

Oooh, an ice-ball hit her bald head, and it just HURT.

As Zoe dodged cold snowballs, she realized what she was going through right now was NOTHING compared to the Olympics.

SPOKANE, WASHINGTON, JANUARY 20

Austine smiled at Aristotle Hacker Binks, as he stood, naked except for his chastity device, in the ornate parlor. "I guess it's time, sweet...you look so anguished."

The peitite redhead (this week; last week she was a platinum blonde) smiled at her loving husband...

Aris ground his teeth. "It's been 95 days, Austine, and I've attempted to do your bidding." All the housework, the constant licking between her legs, the many presents...

Aris had never known what a startling difference there was between fantasy and reality when he'd answered the Perv.com ad that had read

"Pouting domme looking for wealthy, submissive husband willing to give up 80% of sexual pleasure."

"Imagine that..." Austine meditated, running her tongue across her lips.

"Ninety-five days...twelve weeks of licking my little body nightly, sucking me to screaming orgasms...cleaning all the spooge out that your gardener shot in me...Jorge does spurt, eh, Aris?" Austine sniggered.

She loved the desperate look, and of course the condition of poor Aris's balls, purplish-blue...and when she did remove the chastity device, seeing his poor, thickened, chaste penis drip in desperation...

and she loved teasing him about sucking off the gardener!

Aris refused to take the bait, looking depressedly at his locked penis.

"And the sad little looks you give me when I sent you off to bed, night after night, in your little maid's room, to try to sleep with your huge, locked hard-on...

Sometimes you'd cry, Aris, and it just broke my heart." But Austine giggled merrily.

Aris had to control himself. If he lost his temper, Austine might make things difficult for him.

He'd been a little sharp with her yesterday, and she'd made poor Aris hang by his nipples in the basement for nearly three hours!

And she had to let him cum...he'd been such a good boy. But she was so hard to pin down...but it had been three MISERABLE MONTHS.

With his skills at bargaining and debating, Aris should be able to convince darling Austine to keep her part of the bargain..couldn't he?

"Darling please...you always have me keep my commitments...you promised, darling...,

Can I get unlocked now...you promised, if I did the nice-nice with my mouth for the men at the homeless shelter last night?" Aris asked with pleading eyes. These were terrible arguments, but what else did he have?

"I did say yes..." Austine smiled "And you do deserve it..."

Aris's heart leaped in his mouth...Oh boy...

"But then I got this in the mail!" Austine flashed a paper at him, and then handed it to Aris to read.

Aris bit his lip. "You-you're entering me in the Little Olympics again this year?"

Austine smiled. "Yes, same category...and so we have to practice denial!"

Aris shook his head. "P-please, Austine...can't I cum and start over...it's more of a, um challenge that way!" He'd become a millionaire with his argumentative skills...

Austine shook her head. "No, I think not." Austine smiled sunnily. "I think we're going to keep you chaste til after the Chastity Meet in June. Sorry, hon." She turned to her knitting.

"B-but it's not fair!" Aris lost his temper. "I-it's been since November, and I came by accident that time, when you were teasing me, I got punished...It's not fair!"

Aris kicked the coffee table, and Austine's eyebrows shot up. Reaching for a little bell, Austine's pink nails rattled it.

The curtain to the parlor opened an a muscular young man walked in."Yes, Mrs.Binks?"

Austine gracefully rose. "Liggins, I am going upstairs to meet my Pilates instructor. Mr. Binks has just begun a tantrum. Could you take him downstairs and work him over with the Spencer paddle and the tawse?"

Liggins smiled as Aristotle backed off. "Yes, of course. Come with me, Mr. Binks."

As Aris was dragged away, protesting, Austine walked to the door, mentally remembering that she had to call and confirm to the Little Shop...

LAREDO, TEXAS, FEBRUARY 3

"Yahh!" Jillian's South African police baton whacked Jody on the back as the older woman tried to pull her husband's girlfriend in the chariot.

Walking by Jody, her husband, Garland-Fitzhugh Simms lifted his rattan cane and brought it down on her shoulders. "Git a move on, honey...we ain't goin' to win that gift certificate with you ploddin' like that."

Using all her strength, Jody dragged the sticks at the end of the cart and it began to move.

Garland Fitzhugh took a different tack and used his cane to ring a cowbell...Jody gasped, and Jillian, in the chariot seat, laughed maniacally.

Jody also felt a bit weighted down because Jillian insisted on interlocking cow bells onto the rings in Jody's nipples.

Jody had never realized that her fifties would be like this. She was terribly excited when her husband dominated her, but this little bitch was driving her insane.

SLASH! Jody felt a cruel cut against her earlobe. The girl must have picked up the horsewhip.

"That's right, Jillian!" Garland-Fitzhugh screamed back at the chariot "Give it to her! She ain't goin' to move unless she's encouraged!"

Garland-Fitzhugh slapped the cane across Jody's buttocks, opening up another sore that Jody had gotten after Jillian and her friends had sucked sugar cubes injected with STP or elephant tranquilizer and gone too far with a scourge.

LASH! LASH! Jillian cracked the whip enthusiastically, and long red welts appeared across Jody's back.

SMACK! CRACK! Garland-Fitzhugh's cane caught Jody right under her chin. "Move, you stupid, menopausal old drudge!" her loving husband hollered.

Her weariness suddenly gone, Jody began running with the cart, and the follow up lash that opened an old blister on her back helped her along.

All last night Jillian and Garland-Fitzhugh had put out Marlboro Lights on Jody's ass (as she was acting as human hassock) and talked about how this year, Jody would win the Human Pony Chariot Races, or they'd know the reason why!

"Yee-haah!" screamed Jillian. "You're fast for an old pig ! We're going to take the gold cup home this year from the Little Olympics, you best believe that"

"You better, Jody" Garland-Fitzhugh warned, as his cane swung dangerously close to her tender shoulder. "I don't want a repetition of last year, when that woman Mistress Nightshade's husband beat you...that was REAL humiliating for Garland-Fitzhugh, hon."

Last year had been a horrible mess. The Olympics were such a bad memory!

Jody had done well enough in the Qualifications, beating out Master Thumbscrew?s champion runner, Shirley, and a mess of newbie runners. Garland-Fitzhugh had been so pleased with Jody?s placing that he?d allowed her to masturbate herself on her knees with a cucumber in the stalls!

But then in the race, Jody had fallen back, though through no lack of enthusiasm from her jockey. Garland-Fitzhugh?s previous girlfriend, a Miss Shauna Blum, who he?d met at a dental hygienist?s conference in Houston, ahd been in the driver?s seat of the chariot.

Shauna had not had much practice with a whip, but she was an expert fly-fisher, and thus had a good throwing arm?Jody?d been all over welts during practice sessions!

?Jump it Hogina? Shauna would say, as she cracked the whip??Hogina? was Shauna?s pet name for Jody, and she really got work out of the older woman, pulling that damn cart.

So Jody had been getting ahead, and soon it was she and? Mistress Nightshades? boy, Slave Orvard, a statistician for the Navy, who was a fairly good runner.

But Jody had lost quite a bit of weight on the strict diet that Garland-Fitzhugh had put her on?four celery stalks and a bowl of weak carrot soup a day, eaten on her knees in the kitchen while the rest of the family enjoyed the sumptuous meals that Jody had cooked previously.

So Jody, trimmed down to 134 pounds, had really been pulling the cart, and Garland-Fitzhugh had been cheering wildly from the Little Olympics sidelines, blowing his whistle.

Garland-Fitzhugh had had heavy bets on Jody?s winning with various lesbian dommes in the seats, and others were also placing bets on Jody in the $2 Trifecta, though they were playing three runners, hoping they?d come in first, second and third in exact order.

The Trifecta had been Jody, then Orvard, and then last Master Pagan?s wife, Antoinette-Marie, but known to one and all as Ectoplasm?she was fast, but not as fast as Jody!

It had been going great in the final round, everybody excited watching the naked ?ponies? pulling the chariots?and Jody had been in the lead, but then she?d stumbled, and Orvard had zoomed by with Nightshade, breasts bouncing in her leather tank top, hurrying him on with a cat o 9 tails!

As Soapy had handed Nightshade the trophy and the gift certificate, Nightshade had? snapped her fingers, allowing Orvard to drop to his knees and jerk off before the cheering crowd?his first orgasm in seven months!

And Jody?oh, it had been bad! Enraged, Garland-Fitzhugh had jumped over the fence, and run at her with his gold knobbed? walking stick, and begun thrashing her before she even got the bit out of her mouth!

He?d whacked and slashed the poor woman until he?d had to be dragged off by other Masters?and she?d spent six weeks at the Little Shop Kennel under a Purple designation?not too good!

So Jody knew she had to get with it this time!

Now, she looked earnestly at her husband who was waving the cane. "I won't disappoint you, Garland-Fitzhugh. We'll get the cup and the gift certificate this year, dearest."

As Jillian landed another lick on Jody's rotund, cellulite covered bottom, she began singing "The Yellow Rose of Texas " at the top of her lungs.

PERTH, AUSTRALIA, FEBRUARY 11

Ronald Demphill smiled uncertainly at Dr. Artemis Iglehart as she spoke animatedly to his wife. "The Little Shop, I know you've heard of it..."

Payton smiled. "Of course! Ronald and I order most of our equipment from the store in Wilmington, Delaware in the States!" She smiled at her husband, who was looking a bit nervous.

"Ronald really had a reaction to the cattle prod I got there...he's quite anal retentive."

Dr. Iglehart smiled, unconsciously shaking her auburn hair down on her right shoulder.

Payton and Ronald were her favorite couple. Payton with her short blonde hair and large firm breasts, and her sweet but somewhat backward husband, Ronald.

Of all the couples that came for sex therapy Dinsmore-Iglehart Matriarchial Clinic, the Demphills seemed as if they'd come the farthest.

"I just was so entertained, Payton, by your description of Ronald and the cinderblock ball weights, that I thought you might be interested in becoming eligible to compete in the United States hosted Little Olympics.

This is a series of contests which are sponsored by the Little Shop's head store, in Concord, New Hampshire."

?Olympics, you mean to perform? I don?t think..? Ronald?s interruption was stopped as Payton smiled at him.

?Ronnie, darling, you know what Mummie said about speaking out of turn? We agreed I would do the talking here, didn?t we??

Payton bent her blonde bob over her purse, shuffling until she pulled out a thick wooden hairbrush, which she tapped impressively against her pale blue halter top. ?Do you feel the need, darling for??

Ronald shook his head, blushing, and Dr. Iglehart smiled.

?As I was saying, Payton, you could just take a two week trip to the U.S., and enter Ronald, and if he won you?d get quite a generous gift certificate?and there are other contests, such as the Long-term Masturbation-thon, where the man who holds out the longest wins?quite exciting, and of course the dart tossing and the chariot races.?

?D-dart tossing?? Ronald asked, aghast.

?Yes, it?s a form of nipple torture.? Dr. Iglehart said, sweetly.

?Did you speak again, Ronald?? Payton asked severely. ?I think you?d better drop your breeches, darling.? As Ronald shook his head, Payton stood up, exercising her long legs, and dragged Ronald up off his chair by his ear.

As Dr. Iglehart smiled, Payton unzipped and pulled down Ronald?s Armani pants and pulled him over her knee, ripping down his silk boxers.

As the hairbrush fell heavily against his white bottom cheeks, Dr. Iglehart put the Demphill?s name down as a possible contestant couple for the Little? Olympics.

The girls giggled as they approached the Breast Hanging event, housed in a huge barn. Stopping just inside the dor, they conferred.

"Oh my God--did you see that weird guy in the leather thing" Thomasine giggled to Beth, who made a puking motion.

Claire tossed her strawberry curls. "I like, can't believe there are so many FAT people involved with S&M. I know lots of OLD people are in it, you know, in their thirties and forties, but why do they have to be so goddam FAT? At least our Zoe here isn't like, a chub."

Claire accidentally-on-purpose nudged Zoe right in her tube topped breasts, so that they hurt. But Zoe didn't say anything. as always. The girls had kindly allowed Zoe to grow her hair so that it now fell over her shoulders a bit in curls...they wanted their "heifer to look hot".

A short girl with six noserings and violet hair approached them, carrying a clipboard. "Hi, are you the group from Landon University?" As the girls nodded enthusiastically, the girl smiled. "I'm Selma Soaperstein-Vesuvio,and I'm a little tired...I just had a baby, but bear with me."

Claire squealed. "Oh, that's so exciting, my sister is four months along! But anyway, yeah, we're here to enter Zoe."

Again Claire slammed her elbow into Zoe's left breast, and Zoe bit her tongue to keep from screaming. It wasn't her fault that she had bigger tits than Claire did.

Or that Zoe had a beautiful skin tone, even after Claire had made Zoe dip her face into a bowl of dog urine from the Holiday Inn's mascot Rottweiler for an hour that morning.

There was a yell, and the coeds stepped past Selma into the barn, where a rather corpulent woman with white hair and hands cuffed behind her back was standing on a painter's ladder, while a man of similar age stood on a similar ladder.

As Thomasine gasped, the older man was clipping the fat woman's right breast, a 44E if anything, to a hook attached to a ceiling beam.

"Oh, this hurts, Fernley." the woman said, wincing, in a thick English accent. "Must you clip it so hard?"

"Quilla, old gel, you dasn't want to fall to the ground do you?" Fernley asked, sounding like the Artful Dodger.

Quilla's left breast was already clipped, and the girls could see that the clips were really locked in there with little pegs through holes in the woman's pierced nipples.

"All right, youre all hooked up!" Fernley proclaimed, and rapidly went down his ladder.

"P-please Fernie, don't leave me yet." Quilla said, balancing herself awkwardly with a knee.

"Sorry, dear, I want to go get a Heineken. Might as well suspend you though, even if the event don't start for another half hour." Fernley said, rapidly pulling Quilla's ladder out from under her.

Suddenly the fat woman screamed, as she was suddenly hanging from her breasts, which were capriciously clamped to the beam.

"Please Fernley, Don't make me hang like this until the event, dear!" As she thrashed about, the weight on her nipples intensified, and the girls on the floor stared in mute horror as Fernley picked up a riding crop from the ground, affectionately swatting Quilla on her considerable buttocks. "Ever the drama queen m'luv. I'll see you in a bit." Fernley nodded at the group, and walked out of the barn.

Thomasine and Claire looked at Zoe, while Beth puked. "Zoe, you don't have to go through this." Tommie said with a tremulous smile.

Zoe breathed in, and her boobs jiggled in the top. "I want to." she said simply. "Hook me up, guys!"

END OF PART ONE

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Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

The Sex Olympics

The Great Hollywood ClubYour name is Cam. You look like you! If you want a description, look in the mirror. You are a pizza delivery man, living in Los Angeles, the pay is good, and it helps with the rent. Unfortunately for you, you haven’t had sex for six months, ever since your bitch of an ex-girlfriend Claire dumped you for Dominic, a total dick, and has some annoying fancy office job while getting a company BMW car. However, one night is about to change your life forever. One warm summer’s...

The Anal Olympics used at a sex party Part 2

This is part 2 of a story (check out my page for the other parts, and some pic/vids to help your imagination along ;D)I’d had threesomes before, with two girls, and a guy and a girl, and two dudes, but I’d never been in a gangbang before. An unintentional whimper escaped my lips.My Mistress laughed.‘Hear that, everyone? Sounds like you’ve frightened him!’At this everyone laughed and I felt myself blush. Immediately my mistress was kneeling besides me.‘Go to the centre of the room and present...

The Anal Olympics getting used at a sex party PA

I was a student at the time and needed the money!So to get a bit more disposable income I decided to hire myself out to sex parties (I'm not going to go into details about how to do this because although I had a lot of fun I've heard some horror stories - not sexually bad, just super awkward and embarrassing).This basically involved getting an agent (pimp, I guess!) who would then send me details about various parties going on around my area. They were usually put on by the rich and elite of...

The stereotype sex olympics

Brendan is a lucky man. He has been chosen to take part in this sex study. He has shoulder lenth black curly hair and light brown eyes. He wears a long sleeved black t-shirt and blue jeans. He entered the hotel and went to his room. He was given room keys to the girls' rooms as well. He looked at the pictures. Erin-The white bitch-she has blonde hair and blue eyes. She wears hardly any clothes and has big tits. Her ass is definitly spankable. Lei Fang-The asian whore-She has long black hair and...

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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

Little Sister Pt 05

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Little Sister Pt 04

Author’s note: Virtually no sex this installment. Siobhan goes into business and gets pulled into politics. Chapter 17 – Office Politics The dinner in White Plains would echo for years. I am very glad I had no true understanding of the importance, because even Dr. Richards might have frozen. That said, it had little impact in Hanover. There is a reason higher education is referred to as a tower, ivory or otherwise. What happened in the real world took its time filtering into our world. For...

Little Sister Pt 03

Chapter 12 – Storming Hanover After the meeting with the local powers of Siemens, Lars walked me to the car. I had the Mercedes, with Russell driving. Loaning me Russell was the sort of generous gesture I learned to expect from Sheila. I was also glad she sent Christine, who makes a great human comforter. It was good that I did not yet know about Lars’ transfer. I would have worried all the way to the garage in Manchester. God must have been paying attention, because the clerk at the garage...

Little Sister

Author’s note: This story takes place in the Richard’s Enterprises universe: Kitty & Teddy, LLC, K&T, LLC, [K][T] and Family. At least some understanding of the events of those three books is necessary. This story is about Siobhan. I consider this a coming of age story, even though the main character is in her mid-20s. There is no sex in this installment. Prologue—Moving Out but Not Going Away. I dreaded my return to Hanover. Summer in New Jersey had been, quite literally, coming home. It...

A little Family Secret

You are in this story the 20 year old Jesse. You live together with your mom(Sandra), your dad(Ben), your little brother(Mark) and your big sister(Julia). you have a happy, good working family. Only there is one thing you never want to to tell your family or anyone else. That is the secret about your penis. See you dont have a normal penis, but a very tiny little mini penis. Flaccid is it just 1 inch long, and hard are just 3 inches. Youve never told anyone about is. Youve always succeeded to...

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LittleMissLipService offers Doug an Apology

Hi all....I have been so bad about posting stories here, I actually enjoy writing when I have the time and have many, many great true stories that I want to share with all of you naughty perverts ;)So watch this space for several new stories shortly.....This is an entry that I wanted to share with you about something that happened earlier this evening when I offered to take a fellow Xhamster writer's fantasy and flesh it out into a story...... They had no interest in doing it and I and several...

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Bang Bang With Doolittle Swap Angle 8211 Part III

I got up and went into the bedroom ,stripped off and snuggled close to Suma, She was sleeping with hands folded across her chest ,turned to left side. I slowly lifted her nightie above her buttocks and gently lifted her left thigh and pressed my dick close to her pussy and lowered her thigh. I didn’t want to disturb her sleep but felt my hungry dick wanted some relief, some warmth. Slowly I inserted my hand in the opening in the nightie and cupped her tit. I just wanted to savour her touch and...

Bang Bang With Doolittle Swap Angle 8211 Part V

I tapped Suma lightly on the shoulder, she jumped a foot . “Why, you scared me, Why do you have to come like a ghost?” She admonished me. I told her I didn’t mean to and asked her why she was so jumpy. She evaded and we finished breakfast in silence, each lost in own thoughts. She finished her bath, pooja and preparation of lunch in record time. I noticed she was watching at clock frequently. Then on the dot after 2 hours, door bell chimed. I put on a see through banian which showed contours of...

Bang Bang With Doolittle Swap Angle 8211 Part IV

I was startled when the phone rang. I picked up the receiver at the same time Suma picked up cordless in the hall. “Hello” Suma said. “Finally you are awake or did I disturb your sleep again?” Jaya’s teasing voice quickened my heartbeat. “No, I am awake and preparing breakfast. Is Vikas still listening to music?” Suma asked. Jaya laughed ” No, he left, his lady boss wanted some files urgently” Suma also laughed. ” What do you know, may be the boss has opened her thighs like a book and he may be...

Bang Bang With Doolittle Swap Angle 8211 Part I

I am a freak. Well, not exactly, unusual may be a more appropriate word. I can understand what animals,birds and insects talk.Not every time or all the time. The phenomenon is like a Tsunami. I can never predict when I suddenly acquire the skill or how long it will last. Not that I am complaining. I don’t know how Dr.Doolittle managed to live with continuous chatter and cacophony. I gave up trying to find a reason and learnt to live with it. My vague suspicion is that when my wavelength or...

Bang Bang With Doolittle Swap Angle 8211 Part II

The house Lizards are not very well educated,yes,some of them live in schools and collages and may have intellectual leanings. But Charlie and Lillee were not so educated. So, I am not reporting what I heard verbatim but in my own words. Lillee said ” You won’t believe……” Charlie said scornfully ” Try me, I believe humans are capable of doing any stupid thing. Their stupidity is directly proportional to their arrogance and inversely proportional to their intelligence. I think,it has some thing...

Bang Bang With Doolittle Swap Angle 8211 Part VI

Suma cast a suspicious glance at me. “This is the first time I saw him watch an India Pakistan match without making the roof collapse” That brought me to earth with a thud. I realized that Sehwag was nearing a century and I was watching without emotion……………………………………… As luck would have it, Sehwag chose that precise moment to loft the ball over mid wicket fence and gave a lollypop catch. I clutched my head and screamed ” Have you seen it? Why couldn’t he just push it for couple of runs? He will...

Bang Bang With Doolittle Swap Angle 8211 Part VII

Suma’s story (continued) ……….. “Vikas…” I entered the hall and stopped in my tracks. Sitting there on the sofa were Vinay and ……wearing a sleeveless tee shirt and very short shorts, exposing his loads of thick hair was Vikas…….. Both of them stood ,clapped and sang ” Happy birth day to you….” And Vinay said beaming ” Here is your birthday gift …” gesturing to Vikas………………… I was shocked and paralyzed, rooted to the spot. Before I could recover and run back to room, Vinay grabbed me ,lifted me...

Littles LifeChapter 2

Riana was up early as usual and had breakfast for everyone ready. When she finished eating, she hugged her mother, kissed her baby sister, ruffled the hair of her brother just because he hated it, and left. It looked beautiful today weather wise, and promised to be an even better day when she got to the Mrs. Nomy's shop. On her way, she heard how some young man had taken out Greggor, and his gang but everyone knew it wasn't going to last long. There was also some talk about another set of...

Littles LifeChapter 3

The keep was a nice large one. The stables had several horses that took Brad's attention right a way. Tim scooped him up so he couldn't get into trouble. Little Ally was sound asleep so Seleena took Madeline to where the nursery was. Little took Riana around. He showed her the library, the kitchen, the main hall, the main dinning room, the stables and the gardens. Then where her little brother and sister's room was as well as her mother's, finally showing her to her room. "Is this...

Littles LifeChapter 4

Little walked into the constabulary office and up to the desk where a bored looking man sat. Little had come into the city looking different, so he could see for himself what had happened to Martin's place. Part of the stables looked like they had been hacked down and someone had tried to start a fire but failed. Martin was now working to get the area cleaned up so he could rebuild, then Little checked on Mrs. Nomy finding her well and working hard. After clearing his throat, to get the...

Littles LifeChapter 5

Little was getting closer but still could not see his target. In truth, he wanted to take to the air, but feared the men that had Riana and Brad would hurt them so he ran, and ran fast. "Little, are you almost here, I feel strange." Riana said as she was hit with a wave of dizziness. "Little, I... " Then she was gone. Little was so stunned that his running faltered and he fell. He ended up face down in the dirt trying to get his mind and his body working again. Then his mind snapped and...

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