🔥NSFW🔥 He made every waking nerve in her body shiver and sparkle, and riot.
Apr 06, 2022 8:46 pm
Piggy, Kitty, Puppy and Pony—Reunited!
Four innocent submissives have been plucked from the world and dragged into every dark corner sadism has to offer. Turned into playthings by the devil known as Ethen O'Dowell, he doesn't want to love them. He wants to own them, break them, and leave them hopeless and shattered at his feet.
Piggy. Kitty. Puppy. Pony.
It only takes one act of bravery in the darkness to spark the flames of revolution, but climbing out of the darkness is never easy. Every step is painful, every action has consequences, and each of these submissives will have to fight to find salvation in the dominant arms of the men who refuse to let them fall.
Can you handle the Menagerie?
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Anna picked up her wine glass, holding it out to them all. “Here's to making it out alive.”
"Do you need a spanking before you'll calm down?"
She blanched, and eventually held up her finger. "For clarification, is this..."
"Not one of the fun ones," he finished for her.
Damn it. She winced, and quickly looked away again. Did she need a spanking? She wanted to say no; his not-fun ones weren't the sort she craved. When he was being playful or sexy, god yes. Those spankings were everything she ached for. Never the other kind, although she was usually the first to admit they did work. Not as punishment so much as simply the physical act that closed whatever he saw need to scold her for. That got her past the ugly feelings of being 'in trouble' and instead made her feel close to him and forgiven once more. They also left her bottom sore as hell. The last thing she wanted her Menagerie sisters to notice at lunch today was how tenderly she was sitting down.
"No," she said, shaking her head. "No, I-I'll be fine."
Garreth studied her silently, before nodding. "All right. Here we go, then."
Her nerves got the best of her. "Wait, I—just let me change my shirt. This one makes me look—”
“Don’t say it," Garreth warned.
“—too big.”
“That’s it.” Shutting off the car, he shouldered open the driver’s door.
“No, no.” Throwing up her hands, Hadlee begged for him to get back in the car. “I didn’t mean it that way! I just meant—”
But he was already coming around the car, pocketing the keys as he reached her door and opened it.
She tried to put her seatbelt on, but he immediately took it off again and took that by now familiar no-nonsense hold on her wrist.
“How did you mean it?” he asked as he drew her out.
That was a trap if ever she’d heard one. After all, how many different ways could a person mean it when they referred to themselves as too big? Especially when she wasn’t. Her weight was normal—not too thin, but definitely not fat, and she knew this. But for all that she’d been out of Ethen’s control for what… four years now, sometimes it was still hard to get his voice out of her head. And she had always—always!—been bigger than any of the others. That’s why he’d named her Piggy. Even after all this time, when she looked in the mirror, she still saw what her old master had insisted she was—his Piggy-girl. His fat little porker. The one he put on her knees in the pig wallow outside by the barn whenever she did anything bad.
Garreth closed the door behind her, dragging her around to the back of their silver four-door and closing the open garage with a tap of the button on the wall. “Pants down. Assume the position.”
Wincing, she did as he told her. The only thing that got her spanked harder and faster than a careless insinuation about her weight, was defiance while she was in trouble. Bending forward, she braced her hands on the rear door and reluctantly pushed her panty clad bottom out. After all, he’d said pants down, not pants and underwear. It was probably too much to hope that he’d let her keep her panties on.
“Nice try,” he said, hooking fingers in the waistband and drawing them and her bunched jeans all the way down her legs to her knees.
The garage was so much cooler when she didn’t have pants on. Of course, every room was cooler once Garreth stripped her for a spanking.
"Please not hard," she whimpered. "Please?"
She'd called herself fat, giving affirmation to all the awful things Ethen had ever said. She was lucky Garreth wasn't taking off his—
That by now familiar clink when he grabbed his belt buckle sent a wave of goosebumps racing up the backs of her thighs, over her bottom, and even her back although he'd never hit her there with anything but a flogger.
"Oh no," she begged. "Please, sir, not the belt!"
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