Slave Girl 03
As the young pit bull girl sat at the dining table across from this man, her "Master" by law, she tried to ignore the hot sting that still lingered on her ass and pussy, shifting uneasily in her chair. He looked at her, waiting to eat. "Try the food. I...
Slave Girl 02
_She was standing in a field of wheat, and the sun seemed to illuminate everything to such a bright array of colors that she had to squint to protect her pale eyes. The pitbull was young, supple and fit from adequate meals and her daily work in the...
Slave Girl 01
The market was a loud hazy place, bombarding her with the strong smells of incense and spices, the bleating of animals and the sharp voices of people hawking their wares. She passed by a basket full to brim with apples that gleamed like rubies in her...
brainstorm- rough draft
This is from my personal diary, a fantasy of mine basically. I want to adapt it into a longer version that involves anthropomorphic characters, where the narrator is developed as a character rather than just me, while maintaining the use of first...