The Escape
I woke up disoriented, sitting uncomfortably in a rigid chair. I groggily tried to move, but realized with a start that I was bound. A dull ache throbbed at the base of my head, which I could not move at all, and the pressure of a tight muzzle bit into...
Broken to Slavery: Part One
For an animal, that was a very primal thing and something that anthros and humans, of course, sought to suppress as much as possible in their daily lives.
Broken to Slavery: Part Two
He was there whether the pleasure was to come or not as the butt plug vibrated over and over again, increasing in force, his whole body shaking in response to it. was he a good boy?
Broken to Slavery: Part Three
But greyin had been fighting for so very long that he no longer knew whether he had anything at all left to fight for anymore, the world shifting around him, the lion but a passive player in it all, trapped in his bitch-suit still that rendered him something