A New Life: Marble
"280---281---282---!" I yelled while my "Living Sex Doll", or rather, my muscle toy, performed his sit-ups. When buying this tiny Mouse six months ago, I'd never thought he'd turned into this. But I couldn't be happier with him and the progress he...
A New Life: Delivery
I stared at the box that arrived 2 hours ago at my house, yet I still couldn't bring myself to open it. Made entirely out of Aluminium, without any inscriptions or labels, that would indicate what resided inside or who sent it, it measured about 1.5 m...
The Wolf in the Room Ch. 3
The evening has finally come, and I went down the stairs, excited to finally get some more playtime with my pain-toy. Quickly I shed my clothing, put on my apron, lit a new cigar, and opened the door to the torture room in my basement. Indeed, it had...
Zoey's Desire Ch. 1
Liza's eyes were tantalizing. While rubbing my back with her left hand, she slipped her other under my short sundress and tenderly caressed my already wet pussy. That, unfortunately, reminded me, that I wore nothing else. No slip, no bra, no shoes; the...
The Wolf in the Room
"Help! HELP! HEEEELP! IS SOMEONE HERE? Please, anyone, help me! HEEEEELP!" Oh, those delightful hysterical screams behind that heavy metal door in my basement. He has been there for the whole night, and likely didn't get any sleep, considering the...
The Wolf in the Room Ch. 2
Excitedly I went down the stairs to visit my recently acquired pain wolf again. As expected, yesterdays torture ended with him passing out. His next session will be later today, but for now, I need to take care of him. Pain toy or not, he needs to eat...
Silent
I don't know if anyone can hear me. After all, I'm just silently thinking. Yet the idea that someone can sense my thoughts is quite comforting. Maybe someone from the Great Beyond or another dimension? Or perhaps there is something else, another place...
Thirst
The four sweating bunny slaves still ran behind my horse. They had no choice with their hands tightly bound by a thick rope, whose end was tied to my saddle. The bunnies struggled to keep up the pace. The horse didn't trot fast, but they were just...
Craving
I barely had time to take a breath when the horse cock left my throat, as only mere seconds passed before he rammed it in again. Then he rested his cock for several seconds in my throat, which involuntarily spasmed and thus massaged his length. All the...