Bestiality - Page 95

The three of us slowly got back into our usual routine. Summer holidays were coming up soon. Not sure how the kids would adjust to all of us being home 24 hours a day. Lucky had settled into his usual routine of having me to himself all day

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy

Tracey took some time to realise where she was – or where she wasn’t! She wasn’t in her own bed, In fact, she had no idea whose bed she was in

Barbie Lez awoke with the worst headache of her life. In fact, it was the worst headache in the history of headaches. But the first thing the eighteen-year-old noticed was not her pounding head or the sun’s hot rays on her skin

Chapter One. Into Africa. Thursday 2nd January 2003. Salford, Manchester, England. ‘Doctor Samantha Roberts,’ I say, answering the phone. ‘Sam? It’s Peter Mendel. Happy new year!’ ‘Hello Peter. Happy new year to you too. Are we all set?’ ‘Yes

The days, weeks went by. Summer turned into autumn. I had never dared to make an attempt to talk to him. Not about my nightmares, not about my fears. But I had gotten my period twice so far, after that disturbing thought, so at least one fear was dwindling

Desmond Riley huffed the last bit of his cigarette before stuffing it into the trash can next to him. He huddled in his worn coat, his breath fogging the air in front of him. He flexed his hands in his gloves, and yanked his cap over his sandy brown hair and ears

Amber is 18 now as of this writing. She has been my slave and she loves it. I torture and train her to my liking

Marcus was your average college age, young man. He was not too remarkable in any fashion. Marcus was not built or overweight. He was enjoying his college life except for the lack of an adventurous sex life

It had been another long night of drinking for Leslie and her friends in preparation for high school graduation. Her parents had to know she was drinking but had never said anything to her – probably because she usually just had one beer and never did shots or any hard liquor