Stories

The authors other stories on the site aren't bad either

Welcome to the new arrivals, welcome back to Reynard.

A tale of transcendent sexual ecstasy. Here's an excerpt...

Rose had allowed herself to be enslaved by her master because he seemed so kind and caring at the time. He had sworn to temper her spirit in readiness for "the rapture" and committed himself to work her mind and body into a state of molten sexuality. She smiled to herself for a moment as she remembered his sincerity and dare she think it, his strange submissiveness prior to their contract. That feeling aroused her again; she liked the idea of being dominant and yet here she was in common slavery to a man that commanded her like a dog. A good little doggy though, she beamed proudly, remembering her accomplishments.

Synopsis: Sarah's younger sister takes some pictures of her in a compromising position and compels her to do some embarrassing things.
Very promising end... hope it will stay that way

A little teaser, if you want to read more ...

Didnt take long before the zip was undone from pussy to ass, and her breasts were open too. She was wet, and her hips were undulating against my hand.

This one's actually pretty macabre. A story of finality and the moments, care and love leading up to the completion of a life long dream...

A short story of an honest, if impetuous, slave girl.

SlutPuppy seems to be a potential treasure trove of stories I wasn't previously aware of.

This isn't the most well-written story, but it's a good starting point!


Diana, my wife of five years, is beautiful and smart. She is working on her doctorate thesis in Philosophy with an anticipated presentation date six months out. Diana is as I said, beautiful, 5 foot 8 inches, maybe 120 pounds dripping wet, 28, brown/blond hair, perky little breasts, long and lean, with a cute little button of a clitoris that stands at attention when she is excited.

Diana comes home from the college and tells me "the doctorate students I'm working with all agreed to abstain from sex until our papers are presented as a way of intensifying our creative juices. The technique is called Tantric Abstention and it is a common way to get the most intense thesis. Diana hands me some reading material and asks me to read it and we could talk it over.

Warning: This gets somewhat "squicky" and gross in places.

I acquired pig some time ago. From the start she was very eager to follow my rules. Of all my slaves she gets the most intense treatment and shows even more gratitude for it. This is how it started...

It was at a party to which I had been invited by a colleague. I sat in a corner and observed the people since I did not know anybody. I am also rather shy and had never had a permanent boyfriend, although my colleagues told me that I could really get the men to notice me with some makeup and more modern dresses to go along with my long blond hair and my figure.

At this party a young man came over to talk with me and we pleasantly conversed for a very long time about many different mundane things. Apparently he did not know anybody else there either. Sometime late in the evening we came to the subject of our occupations. As he spoke I learned that he was a blacksmith and operated a small old village blacksmith shop that, in the current age, was a rare occupation and did not present very many opportunities for work. He mostly fitted shoes to horses, which were kept by the owners primarily as a hobby.

Worth having a look at littlesue1's other stories while you're at it.