Rich Bitch
_The following is a work of fiction that includes: age play, pet play, diapers, bondage, humiliation, domination, sadism, slut shamming, non-consensual sexual acts such as rimming, and very light scat content which includes descriptions of feces....
Ein Heißer Sommer Tag 7, Teil 2 Einblicke
Blümchen-petplay, kuschelgruppe und großartige rücksichtnahme kannst du bei wem anderes erwarten, bei uns haben pets zu funktionieren. dafür erhältst du von uns aber auch schutz und viele möglichkeiten, uns zufrieden zu stimmen. und, wir sind fair.
Becoming the Perfect Pet
She was beautiful, funny, and treated him well whenever they weren't engaged in petplay - he was hitting way out of his league, so he could put up with a bit of kink. it was certainly better than masturbating alone every night.
There Can Only Be One (1/2)
Normally i'm not down for things like petplay, but the way you described it... man, it sent shivers down my spine. i gotta go catch my bus, see you later!"
Be My Pet
The leash and petplay stuff seemed to help me with that for a good long while. that is, until we broke up for unrelated reasons. what? no, i'm not gonna tell you why! that shit's personal.
Go(a)t Milk?
In a remote "barn" equipped for petplay! olrun, especially,was very intimidating: he's been impatient to get here for days, but now the adventure is about to get real,he's so nervous hehas to fight second thoughts.
Well Behaved
Disclaimer: These stories are purely works of fiction. Nothing is meant to represent actual events that happened or will happen. No part of this is ever supposed to be replicated in real life. As adults, we're responsible for distinguishing between...
Mew's New Plaything
Mew licked his lips and glanced over the ledge he had been waiting at for some time now. Something seriously strange had been going down on this Route earlier, and Mew could still smell it on the camp below him. His small, cute body floated forward...
Luck Of The Irish
Music, laughing and the clinking of glasses and jar filled the air in the bar. St. Patrick's Day, certainly the bartender's favorite holiday, found its way into this humble place in the form of crowds of men and women in bright green shirts, suits and...
Breaking in a Toy — 1
The camp was approaching the close of its season. Only a few more days and the grounds that were currently occupied by the kids would be vacant, patrolled by none other than the park rangers and the wildlife. Possibly. Maybe... If things went as...
It won't turn purple
I, the bachelor little lamb, was one more night wandering around the internet, complaining of my shitty job, life, and my lack of social interactions on my favorite roleplaying chatroom. Of course it was adult roleplaying, I was too shy and too soppy...
Here Kitty Kitty
Here Kitty Kitty By Zatarra L. Vulpe Adius was bouncing to the beat. It wasn't what he wanted. Certainly the music was intense enough to carry the lion through dancing laser beams and thudding base hits, but something about it... It didn't reach...