Pandora's Box 07: Home Enough
_There are three sorts of living arrangements inside Pandora's Box. There are two-bed, one-bed, and apartment housing options, though to say that they are "options" ignores, somewhat, the nature of being a slave. Innu showed me her one-bed apartment, a...
Collared - Chapter 15 - Lighter
It only amplified how much he wanted to kill dominic. before, he had said he didn't want to kill dom, but he was wrong. he definitely wanted to kill dom.
Identity Theft
Before dominic could say anything, he turned on the vacuum. it started to suck dominic's shirt away. "hey! be careful with that!" dominic shouted, as the vacuum started to suck his shirt in.
Bitched Chapter 1
It has been a while since I last posted any stories. This series i fully intend to write until it runs it course. Time between submission will vary depending on work as operating a small business is very hectic. Any comments or suggestion will be...
Collared - Chapter 13 - Nightmare
dominic explained. "you are still a kid. a kid i do not remember ever meeting." the wolf walked forward, and dominic didn't back away.
Cosmo: Chapter II
Having established her dominance, she proceeded to diaper him, all the while rubbing his belly attempting to soothe him.
Collared - Chapter 3 - Registry
dominic smiled, but even when he smiled, his face wasn't bright. it was still gloomy, in a way that isaac didn't quite understand. he held out his hand to the boy, and isaac shook it firmly. "pleased to meet you, i'm dominic. call me dom."
Completely normal expectations
dominic the alligator. domigator. it's really not the best name to go undercover... uh, and not a good name, to be honest. at all. it's terrible." dominic chuckled and his thick tail whipped the air.
Superman's Secret Fetish
Clark's secret, however, that despite all his power he loved to be dominated.
Tiger's Toy
Every part of his body could dominate you so utterly that there can be no other end. he savors your taste like ambrosia. "well now..."
Back to the Roots
My peaceful slumber was cut short by my Houndoom: Sam convincing me with his tongue that it was time to wake up. Would’ve just shoved Sam away and told him to fuck off if not for the worried whimpering and keening he was also doing. This wasn’t me...
Skank Into Stink-Beast: Second Metamorphosis
The new, deviant vulpine impulses told her of excitement, of quarry--something to dominate--to mask as she'd been masked--but in piss, in stench, in rut--the new, virulent, and carnal form of her cursed artifact.