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The Wooden Chair

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A Wooden Heart

A Wooden Heart This tale is re-working of an old fairy story and no doubt you will soon recognise it as you read on. *** Prequel Granny Fay knew when she was going to die. As a witch it was natural for her to know. Her family were aware that she knew, but she had never told them when it would happen. At least, not until her dying day, (which coincidentally fell upon All Hallows Eve). ...

A Wooden Heart

A Wooden Heart This tale is re-working of an old fairy story and no doubt you will soon recognise it as you read on. ***** Prequel Granny Fay knew when she was going to die. As a witch it was natural for her to know. Her family were aware that she knew, but she had never told them when it would happen. At least, not until her dying day, (which coincidentally fell upon All Hallows Eve). To all concerned she seemed her usual self that day, still walking around the garden in...

The Wooden Book

Chapter 1. Representation of the People Lord Philip Harvey sat in his armchair before a roaring fire, frowning at his newspaper in disapproval. The first handful of articles he had perused were completely satisfactory and very much to his liking, but by the time he was half way down page four, he was in a foul mood. "One would think, would one not," he announced grandly, as if addressing the Lord Speaker of the upper house of parliament, "The Times would be above the printing of such...

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The Wooden Box

This story is heavily inspired by the story Shall We Play A Game by Lisa Teez over at mcstories http://www.mcstories.com/ShallWePlayAGame/ShallWePlayAGame.html), so if you like it please go read the original. It is one of my favorites. I added a TG element to make the slow, plodding inevitability of the narrator's change into a physical one instead of a mental one as the original story does. Also, I kept the narrator nameless in an effort to place yourself into the role. I hope it...

Foster Mother The Wooden Spoon

She wasn’t our real mother, or stepmother, but as a foster mother, she made us call her that. Any deviation, for example calling her mom, mommy, miss, or ma’am, was met with a swift reprisal. She was a strict disciplinarian, but never crossed the line and for a majority of the time, she treated us with love and respect. We were clothed, fed, taken to school, and enjoyed occasional vacations.I never could recall what happened to my parents or how I became a foster daughter to Mother. While I...

Wooden Ships

Wooden Ships By Dimelza Cassidy The t-shirt slogan reads, "If I have to explain, you won't understand." Our marriage had grown toxic and I had had enough of the incessant bickering and arguing. In her mind I had lost my manhood and reminded me of it many times because I no longer possessed a business card that stated, Vice-President in Charge of Plant Operations. Management mandated a reduction in force due to budgetary cutbacks and opportunities for employment had been bleak...

The Wooden Horse

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The Wooden O

As ever, this story is set in England and employs British place names, British-English expressions and spelling throughout. Note: ‘Marks and Sparks’ is the pet name for Marks and Spencer, a popular British retail outlet, at one time much beloved by the public as a source of well-made and relatively inexpensive clothing, amongst other things, although sadly now in decline, perhaps. My cottage sits in approximately a quarter-acre on the edge of the village of Middle Hambledon. The British...

The Messenger of Pain

"THE MESSENGER OF PAIN" by Jay Merson (c) Copyright. Jay Merson. 2000. The right of Jay Merson to be identified as the author of this bookhas been asserted in accordance with Section 77 and 78 of the Copyrightsand patents act 1988. This electronic book published originally by A1AdultEbooks and reproducedhere with permission of both author and publisher. Author Biography: Jay Merson is a prolific BDSM scene author, withsome 80+ titles to his credit covering a range of adult themes. ?The...

Rape at Sea

RAPE AT SEA I have been in the US Navy for 24 years and am considered a crusty old sailor.At 43 years old, I am twice the age of a lot of the men as the military ismade up of mostly 18 to 24 year olds. I am a Master Chief Petty Officer whichis the highest rank an enlisted person can achieve. When the Navy announcedthey were going to allow women on combat ships, I was mad as hell. Being ?oldschool? I felt a war ship was no place for females. Having just returned froma 6 month deployment which...

Fido s Californian Vacation

'Fido's Californian Vacation: Part One' SUNDAY I left the airport at noon local time, but on my body-clock it was 8 pm, andI was tired, hungry, and thirsty. My Lady, of course, would not deign to meetme on the main concourse; instead She had sent me a map of the Airport carpark,indicating that She would park in a discreet spot in a deserted portion reservedfor long-stay parking. Unused to the enormous scale of American carparks, andin the direct glare of a noon Californian sun, I was soon hot...

The Museum of Inquisition

The Museum of Inquisition By: Michael Alexander [email protected] Breanne stepped off the small tour bus and looked up at the imposing building.Its large stone walls seemed to tower over her petite frame, looming like athundercloud on the horizon. She lifted her sunglasses, and moved forward,allowing Professor Williams to exit and move to the front of the group. Hiscoifed hair stood still despite the cool breeze and his tweed suit, which hesaid made him feel more European,...

Boot Camp Blues

Boot Camp Blues By Deputy Duffy In northern Vermont there's an old school building that was used once asthe State Police Training Facility. Some vandals had trashed the place recently,and Deputy Johns and I were sent up there to play janitor. And I certainlywasn't happy about it. But then, in the debris of some vandalized wooden lockers,I found these papers -- letters from a girl to her sister. It was kind of strange at first to read them, but it was also kind of titillating,too. It took some...

Trojan Horse

TROJAN HORSE By Geneva A young Spanish Gypsy girl is saved from death by a Corsair raid, but becomes a slave, then wife, to a North African slave dealer, helps him overcome challenges and turmoil and gets her revenge for past injury. This story parallels events in my earlier stories, "The Ship, the Oasis, the Book, the Slave," parts I-III. START There were some in our Spanish village who called my mother and me witches. Well, we could not do much about it but I did not think...

Even Ponygirls Sometimes Get The Blues

Chapter 1. Life’s a Beach(Even Ponygirls Sometimes Get the Blues, Aurelius c. 2002)It was a fine evening for a walk along the beach. On Rabbit Island every evening was a fine evening for a walk alongthe beach! The scenery, the tropical climate and the idyllic locationmade it so.Kate and Jessica ambled bare-foot across the soft wet sand at thewater’s edge, both captivated by the radiance of the pumpkin redsun sinking rapidly on the maritime horizon. They marvelled how muchquicker the...

Shanghai Interrogation

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It s Good To Be King

Karl awakens with a smile. He slaps the naked arse of the slavein the bed with him. "Get up lazy and get me some coffee. And makesure the cream is fresh. Slaves now scury to pull back the heavy bed curtainsas others tidy up the room and open windows for fresh air. Karl yawns ashe settles back against his pillows now. Naked men wearing nothing butsilk sheathes of red on their cocks begin to pull out clothing and newlyshinned boots for the King.Each slave is shaven smooth and oiled with scented...

Roadside Prey

Roadside Prey by Aspererus [email protected] She was pinned to the floor, her nipples straining, her sensitive skin stretchingpainfully as I pumped my dick in her ass again and again. She'd stopped screaminga few minutes before and was now only groaning in pain as stuck my cock inher virginal asshole, driving deep, making her feel every inch of my dick insideher. ?That's it whore, how do you like my prick in your ass?? The girl only whinedin pain. Her hands were free and I could see where...

Spanking Straight From the Headlines 2004

Spanking Straight From the Headlines 2004 The following happened is based on a real life incident that was in the news recently. A boss had his employers sign a contract that gave him permission to spankthem in lieu of firing if they mad mistakes on the job. The young women spankedwere working at a Tasty Flavors Sno-Biz Shaved Ice Location outside ChattanoogaTennessee and he took them into the backroom, bent them over his knee and gavethem 20 hard spanks. The day before he had snapped a...

Nightclub Nightmare

Nightclub Nightmare (NC, Rape, MF/f, SM, D/S, Gangbang, Torture,Humiliation) Sharon Tu could feel her heart racing with excitement,as she and her other friends waited patiently in line to enter Da-Boom .The little Asian girl was literally shaking from the cold frosty air, the blaringsongs emanating from the club, and her own eagerness to quickly get inside.Although there were many rowdy teens hollering and laughing nearby, Sharoncould still feel the pounds and thuds of hip-hop music...

Shannon s Ascension

"Shannon's Ascension" By Thomas Chaser ([email protected]) _________________ The consultancy offices were easy to find - a modern one-story office building,well landscaped, with a handful of parking places near the entrance. Shannondidn't have a car since most of her daily needs were fulfilled by the university,so she walked the few short blocks to the offices. She entered the small lobbyand went to the receptionist's station, a simple window cut into the side ofthe wall with a narrow...

Princess Ayumi and the Pirates

Princess Ayumi and the PiratesBy Shabbadew2002Contact me @ [email protected] 1The VoyageThe storm had been fierce and had blown the ship off course. The only girl on board woke and found that the ship was no longer tossing and pitching in the waves. The worst was over andshe might finally go up on deck. Her cramped quartersreeked and needed airing because she and her maidservanthad been seasick. Stressed, she yelled at the older woman to clean the cabin.?You are a lazy, old hen,? she...

Mary the Teenaged Slut

Mary the Teenaged Slut - Part One Mary Havens hurries home on a frigid Thursday afternoon. The pretty littleteen with blonde braids is late because mean old Mr Hunter, her Grade 10 Geographyteacher, gave her a detention. Her heart hammers in her chest as much fromfear as exertion. The slender fourteen-year-old knows her parents will punishher for coming home late – the later she is, the more severe the punishment.Her small, firm breasts jiggle a little as she runs. The cool air has hardenedher...

Spoils of War

SPOILS OF WAR The members of the NightWatch, occupying the towers around the main compound, stared out into thesemi-darkness unexpectantly. The snow-covered landscape glowed blue againstthe black sky and the scene was still, aside from the occasional stirringof the cormorants on the wide silver lake to the east. On a clear night likethis, the lights of an approaching vehicle could be seen from many kilometres.And incoming aircraft, increasingly unlikely these days, would be pickedup beyond...

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Sadie s Education

Sadie's Education Sadie licked the last of Miss Maple's envelopes. "Are you done, dear." MissMaple, a six foot two Jamaican woman and Sadie's typing teacher asked her. "Yes,Miss Maple. I really appreciate you giving me the work." Sadie said gratefully.Money was tight, and she didn't want to work part-time and screw up her businesscollege scholarship. Miss Maple had never seemed the sympathetic sort, andwas a tough critic of her students, once embarrassing Sadie in front of theclass by...

Griselda

Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype. The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers. Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar. There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique to the village. There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies...

Griselda

1. Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype. The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers. Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar. There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique. There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies gossip, and a...

Not EnoughAttorney Interlude

"Thank you for seeing me on such short notice," I supplied the platitude woodenly as I took my seat, setting the folders I'd brought on my lap. I did everything woodenly at the moment. I didn't like this life so much anymore. It had only been 24 hours since I'd witnessed my wife's long-term affair with her brother. Could that be true? Could it only have been 24 hours ago that my whole life came crashing down? It seemed so much longer than that. It seemed a lifetime ago. Was this...

The House Tour

THE HOUSE TOUR By GoGo The Wait Kathleen Montgomery looked at her watch with growing impatience. . . . ?Where was that little brat . . . . !?, ? she murmuredto now one in particular as she stood in the driveway of the secluded ?McMansion? thatshe hoped to sell with a final tour this morning. She mustn't get angry. Sheneeded to remember that this girl's father may be the client thatwould spring her to her all-time highest sales commission in her many yearsas a real estate agent. She had to...

Sun Showers

Sun Showers By RopeBinder and Angie Part I...By Angie It was such a beautiful Monday that she took the day off and worked in hertiny yard. Yard work finished, she thought about a show but decided to washher car, as long as the sun was out. The recent rains had kept her from washingit all month. Dressed in cut-at-the-thigh cutoffs and a tiny, cropped T-shirtshe scrubbed away not noticing the man who had pulled his car up across thestreet. He sat in his car and watched the small blonde girl...

The New Girl at the Firm

The New Girl in the Firm by Semiater ( [email protected] ) I stood in the corner of the ballroom sipping cheap champagne that the tuxedowearing waiters passed around with dour smiles on their faces. My feet achedfrom the heels I was wearing, I'd worn fashionable shoes instead of somethingmore practical and all I could do was dream of the time when I got home andcould put my feet up. The party had been going on for little more than an hour, I had on a niceblack skirt and a white blouse and...

The Group House

The Group House Part One 1. November 10, 2003 Kim opened the door of her bedroom hesitantly, and looked around. She sighed.Arnie was out doing the Leukemia run-a-thon, and Becki Lynn was visting herfolks in Maryland today. How did Kim know this? No one spoke directly to herin a conversational tone. And Denny, thank God, was at a Sci-Fi convention.Kim stepped into the hall, and gathering courage, Kim trotted down the stairs.She bounced her tennis racket against her thigh, and hummed for the...

Conspiracy To Emasculate Kenny

Conspiracy To Emasculate Kenny By Marion Several weeks had passed since Kenny had his prostate unnecessarily removedby Lana's lover, Doctor Kathy Carter, as part of their conspiracy to totallyemasculate him. The two women had conspired to take everything he had financiallyand then destroy him emotionally, mentally and physically. Lana was having a delightfully erotic time converting her one time arrogant,womanizing husband into a subservient worm, through severe physical...

Tali s Training

Tali's Training (Revised) • ?This is an incredible place? Don said, looking around the livingroom of Fenton's large suburban house. ?You must have it goin' on, Fenton!? Fentonchuckled. ?Remember what Fitzgerald said to Hemingway, Don..'The rich are differentfrom us' and Hemingway responded ?Yes, they have more money' I'd offer youa jay, but Tali is a government attorney, and it's not politic to have pothere in the house.? Don gazed at Fenton the Felon as the door slammed, anda harried...

Magician s MergerChapter 21

I woke up, and I hurt all over. Some light was coming from around the blinds. When I tried to move, it hurt worse. I was thirsty and starving. At least my stomach thought so. I had to pee. I'm dying, I thought. So am I, thought Ursus. This is as sore as I've been since I broke my toe, thought Arthur. And that was only in one place. We need to get up, thought Ursus. It feels like every muscle in our body is pulled. We still need to get up. Try again. I rolled out of bed and landed on...

Curse of the Day

Author warning: I wrote this story for another site that allows the use of HTML. There are words that are emphasized and generally thoughts are italicized as well. None of that will show up on this version which must be .txt only. I think it is still readable, but it is not quite as clear when a line is a thought instead of part of a normal paragraph. I'm not going back through and re-adding "he thought" to the entire story, as it is 100 pages long, roughly. General guideline: If a...

Riding with mom 1

My father had promised me a trip when I finished college. He said it was a good idea to get away from it all to give yourself a chance to reset your mind. I knew my father had traveled in his youth, so I was pretty geared up for where he was going to send me, at his expense. I had visions of hitting all the sunspots, VISA and booze in hand, and girls waiting to take their place. Ahhh, but not so fast, Roger. The Promised Land doesn't always meet your expectations. As it turns out, my...

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" What is your name, girl?" Despite her surprise at his use of English, Cathy responded as she had been trained- with name , rank, and serial number. " Harper, Cathy C. ,Captain , United States Army, 409-67-0221" " No. You are wrong. That is not who you are. You are no longer Harper, Captain, United States Army. You are now the slave Cathy. I am your Master. A merciful master, once you have learned to obey. A merciless one if you do not. I know Western women like you , Cathy. I...

The Neighbor s Wife

On my first day home for the summer from law school, my aunts informed me I was escorting them to an open house being held by the Parkers, our new next-door neighbors. I would have much preferred to sleep because I hadn’t done a lot of it lately, but my not-so-discreet protestations were summarily ignored. So, at six p.m. on Friday evening, I was dressed in charcoal gray slacks, blue blazer, white, button-down shirt, and a silk Brooks Brothers tie. My stubble had been banished. My black loafers...

A Train Ride to Love Ch 05

Sarah and Maggie entered the firm of solicitors at dead on ten o’clock, and Maggie marched over to the receptionist’s desk and handed over a business card. ‘Hi there…’ She smiled at the young woman behind the desk in a friendly fashion. ”SCraMBle Computers’ – Sarah Chester, and Margaret Belling… we’re here to see Mr Conrad, we’ve a meeting booked for ten o’clock.’ The receptionist looked down at her appointment book. ‘Ah yes… the computer people.’ She looked up at them both, and then stood up...

First Time at a Funeral

“Gail! Do you remember me,” the six foot, blue-black man asked the woman dressed in a dark suit and light purple blouse with a clerical collar.The minister crinkled her nose as she attempted to place a name to this man. “I uh…”“Don’t worry about it. I know you got a lot going on and all with losing Gene and all. I’m Daryle Wooden. I was Gene’s classmate at Westmont.”“Yes,” the medium-brown woman with the blonde-streaked French twist hairdo said. “I remember you. You’re KeKe’s older brother,”...

Layers Ch 01

It was a box. Or possibly a crate - wooden sides with a bit of plastic on the side containing what I'd think was a packing slip. No visible marks otherwise. No 'fragile' (which my mind nearly always reads mentally as fra-jill-ay) or other stamped text. Just a decent sized box (crate?) sitting on the second step of the little concrete steps leading to my front door. I stare for a bit and then push it slightly with my foot. Slightly heavy but not bad. I haven't ordered anything lately so what was...

Holiday Ride with Mom

Holiday Ride With MomMy father had promised me a trip when I finished college. He said it was a good idea to get away from it all to give yourself a chance to reset your mind. I knew my father had traveled in his youth, so I was pretty geared up for where he was going to send me, at his expense. I had visions of hitting all the sunspots, VISA and booze in hand, and girls waiting to take their place. Ahhh, but not so fast, Roger. The Promised Land doesn't always meet your expectations. As it...

A Tragic Beginning

Of course I felt guilty; the opportunity of a lifetime had come to me and even if it turned out to be better than even my wildest dreams that wasn't the way I had wanted it to happen. I never wanted to profit from someone else's tragedy. My name is Josh Benning and I have been a closet crossdresser for most of my young life; living out of the clothes hamper of my female relations and those of my few friends. I was never caught, not once, in all those years of dressing up but that was...

Layers

Chapter 1 It was a box. Or possibly a crate - wooden sides with a bit of plastic on the side containing what I'd think was a packing slip. No visible marks otherwise. No 'fragile' (which my mind nearly always reads mentally as fra-jill-ay) or other stamped text. Just a decent sized box (crate?) sitting on the second step of the little concrete steps leading to my front door. I stare for a bit and then push it slightly with my foot. Slightly heavy but not bad. I haven't ordered...

Mediaeval Justice

The count looked at the beautiful young girl that sat opposite of him at thewell loaded table. He smiled to the girl, trying to be as nice to her aspossible under the given situation.He had some mixed feelings about this and tried to explain his point ofview."It is just bad luck for you, dear", he argued, "but there is a law touphold"."But that law is inhuman", the girl protested. Her name was Ruby and she wasonly s*******n years old. She was so scared, that her voice quivered. Butshe realized...

Dr J

Dr. J Original story by treecatt My best friend Ron married an attractive local girl named TJ a couple of years ago. Her name is short for Tina Jean but she has gone by TJ as long as I've known her. She is a petite woman, a little over 5 feet tall with narrow shoulders and slim arms. In my opinion her best feature is her bubble butt. Her body is well-toned with a pale, creamy complexion. I asked TJ to stop by today on her way home from work to pick up some tools Ron needs this...

Gathering Hunters House of the Abandoned

Gathering Hunters:House of the AbandonedWritten by Sttorm ForelhostPart One_ Splitting Up _Upon a small collective island of Cuba, we find a green lavishing weeded overgrown dirt path leading to a splitting crossroad with a massive amount of shadowing forest in its straight directive middle. While a group of armed, armored, talkative yet silently trained gathered men of unified strangers walk grouped together. Heading forward, with unparallel ambitions??Fig?uhhh, sir? Ummm?.?, a bearded man...

The Submission of Sophie

Sophie's submission They arrived at the small but selecthotel on Friday morning. If you happened to glance in their direction youreyes would immediately be drawn to the young woman. Even though she was bundledup to combat the cold her style was very evident. Her dark blonde hair, sun-streaked withlighter blonde, that spilled out from her woollen hat was shiny and straight.She wore little make-up and what she did was skilfully applied. The nip inthe air outside had added natural roses to her...

Daughter Likes To Suck Daddy s Love Muscle

Kelly gasped as she saw her daddy's large balls swinging up and smacking against her mother's asscheeks. The man was snorting and panting as he humped on top of his wife like a wild beast. Alice, Kelly's mother, was raking her fingernails across her husband's tautened asscheeks. From the sounds they were both making, Kelly could tell that they were both getting off on this fuck in a very big way. In a matter of seconds, Kelly's little pussy began to drool and her cunt juices flooded her...

The Neighbor s Wife

On my first day home for the summer from law school, my aunts informed me I was escorting them to an open house being held by the Parkers, our new next-door neighbors. I would have much preferred to sleep because I hadn't done a lot of it lately, but my not-so-discreet protestations were summarily ignored. So, at six p.m. on Friday evening, I was dressed in charcoal gray slacks, blue blazer, white, button-down shirt, and a silk Brooks Brothers tie. My stubble had been banished. My black...

A Train Ride to LoveChapter 5

A shared confusion just doubles the troubles! Sarah and Maggie entered the firm of solicitors at dead on ten o'clock, and Maggie marched over to the receptionist's desk and handed over a business card. "Hi there..." She smiled at the young woman behind the desk in a friendly fashion. "'SCraMBle Computers' - Sarah Chester, and Margaret Belling ... we're here to see Mr Conrad; we've a meeting booked for ten o'clock." The receptionist looked down at her appointment book. "Ah yes...

Polaroid Club Book IChapter 6

Young, titian-haired, angelic-featured Sally Reagan sat apprehensively squeezing a handkerchief between her small hands in the back seat of a taxi cab as it sped across Morriston. Her slender, high- breasted body was rigid with the foreknowledge of what was about to happen, and a nauseous feeling eddied in the pit of her stomach. Oh God, she prayed to herself, please don't let it be as bad as the last time. Please, don't. I... I don't think I could stand it! She twisted the handkerchief...

The Rise of Jade ForceChapter 4 Colonel Nguyen Dies

May 1, 1975 Colonel Wynn finished assembling his rifle after having cleaned it. He had placed second in a shooting competition, right behind Sergeant Major Washington. They had tied in the regular round and had to go into a second and third round before a winner was declared. He now had a nice little second place trophy. After each competitor was eliminated, they had returned to the ready room to clean their weapons. Because of the extra competition rounds, he and the Sergeant Major been...

RAIN DANCE

It’s cold and windy again. It’s always cold in Seattle this time of year. The rain had stopped thankfully, as I slowly cruised through the Pioneer Square area. Mostly home to the more seamy side of life in the greater Pacific Northwest. Drug addicts, prostitutes, wannabe gangsters, we have it all here. Yes indeed, Seattle Washington. The end of the line for many. Why is it the down and out always ended up going north? I mean ya get thrown out of LA, ya move to San Francisco, from...

The Greener Mile Part 2

The Greener Mile - Part 2 By Goldie Hunter Chapter 7 I was up bright and early the next morning getting myself ready. Knowing that I was going to have to make a quick side trip to a clothing store, I dressed as lightly as I could. Needless to say, that was the easy part, since I didn't really have any clothes that would fit me very well. I was probably going to have to do a lot more shopping later but I felt the need to get just a couple sets of clothes so that I could have...

Rain Dance

RAIN DANCE It’s cold and windy again. It’s always cold in Seattle this time of year. The rain had stopped thankfully, as I slowly cruised through the Pioneer Square area. Mostly home to the more seamy side of life in the greater Pacific Northwest. Drug addicts, prostitutes, wannabe gangsters, we have it all here. Yes indeed, Seattle Washington. The end of the line for many. Why is it the down and out always ended up going north? I...

Slave Girls in Bondage

Slave Girls in Bondage Chapter 72 Another dastardly plot! More innocent women bound and turned into slavegirls. While the travesty never end? I hope not. Her name was Shirley Simpson and she was a minor functionary in some partof some big company. Her office, for some strange reason, had an incredibleturn over in clerks. It seemed they were hired, and within a couple weeks,they would disappear. Nobody really cared except for the personnel office thatwas tired of filling out all the...

Janes Adventures in Self Bondage The Tether

Jane stood patiently by the post, arms behind her back, watching Towser ashe dozed in the shade. She heard six o'clock chime faintly as her grandfatherclock in the kitchen struck the hour. Immediately afterwards she saw Towsercome alertly to his feet, then, with an excited little yelp, he trotted overto where she stood. Standing on his hind legs, he gripped the upper loop ofthe leather leash tethering Jane to the thick wooden post and deftly liftedit off the hook holding it, four feet up on the...

Morituri

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