Flash Fiction #13
Her paw just was not doing enough through the leather chastity shorts. she whipped him, finally getting the yelp that she yearned for through the bit that was fit snug in his muzzle.
The Games He Plays - Day 3
My eyes drifted quickly to the coffee table, and instead of food, there was a pair of chastity shorts. my eyes quickly snapped back to nystra, hoping that he hadn't noticed me sneaking a peek.
The Games He Plays Day 3 Part 2
He worked it off and then with a quick tug of the string, the black leather chastity shorts were falling off my body and into the murky water around me. i stepped up and out of them, allowing them to float down by the drain.
The Games He Plays-Day 3 Part 1
His eyes seemed to drink my looks in and i suddenly realized why i had the chastity shorts on. i looked up at my master, trying to display my thanks for his thoughtfulness. he seemed to understand and gave me a wink.
A Real Man
It was not the usual place Conrad found himself late in the evening, but an out of town drinking hole was an out of town drinking hole, no matter how seedy or run down it was. The no shirt policy was unusual but the alcohol was cheap and it was a...
A Real Man - Conrad Wins
What had started as somewhat aggressive flirting had become a war of attrition. The young and energetic versus the older and more experienced. The bar had been filled with the grunts of the pair, with their activities spurring an all-out...
A Real Man - PSLion Wins
What had started as somewhat aggressive flirting had become a war of attrition. The young and energetic versus the older and more experienced. The bar had been filled with the grunts of the pair, with their activities spurring an all-out...