Carl was a giant. I was a bird. He was broad and powerful, twice my size, and I was all bones and angles. His roar could have shattered windows. His kiss was a butterfly’s wing. His hands, enormous as they were, held a softness I could barely believe. When he cupped my face, I disappeared into him completely. I felt safe there. Maybe too safe. The first years went by in a dizzy haze. I could feel the silent envy of my fri...

One morning, when haunting dreams woke Šárka with a start, she found herself transformed into a ball of fur. Thinking it was but a dream, she arched her back and debated if she should go back to sleep. A tail attached to her rump flicked back and forth in contemplation as she noted the oak bed frame appeared larger than usual. Looking down, she could see two white paws like fuzzy mittens attached to equally fuzzy legs cov...

Jessica was twenty-nine and very happy with her life. She had a good job, holding a senior position in a financial services firm, and that enabled her to afford an expensive flat and a whole range of lovely clothes both for the office and her busy social life. At the office and in her social life she was seen as an alpha female who everyone respected. She knew, though, that she wasn't mentally an alpha but saw the benefit...

Missouri’s tax code contained tricky language although Jimmy noted with a smile that Illinois offered tantalizing loopholes for franchises. After spending hours poring over microfilm and other reference material at the Millville Public Library, the Sitting Bull Bar & Grill executive assistant learned more than he’d ever wanted to know about out-of-state ordinances and statutes. He took copious notes before driving to his...

Not many knew about this gym. It was not advertised by any means. It was only known by word of mouth of those in the know. This gym was known only by a select group of people. People who wanted to be fit or lose weight. People who loved being humiliated. People who got off on being humiliated. Getting fit in the process? Why not. It was owned by Ms Sheila. Ms Sheila was 5'2, toned and with a taut butt that she loved flaun...

“You want him on his knees when he’s dressed like this don’t you? Don’t be afraid to say what you feel, this is a safe place. My dungeon is a safe space.” Domina Cassie said softly as she circled Mrs. Gillespie like a shark. Yolande Gillespie stared at her husband. “He would look better … on his knees, dressed like that.” “Command him to his knees then.” “Kneel at my feet, husband,” Yolande said easier than she thought th...