Pixie Isobella

Category: Erotica

  • The Lucky Girl: 2

    The Lucky Girl: 2

    ‘Any milk yet?’ my Master asked, squeezing my breast hard so that my eyes widened. ‘A little, Sir,’ I said, flushing with embarrassment, although I wasn’t sure if it was embarrassment at failing him or embarrassment at his planned future use of me as a milk cow. ‘We’ll double your dose,’ he said, sounding bored.…

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  • The Bimbo Wedding: 3

    The Bimbo Wedding: 3

    ‘We’re going to put all of you lovely bimbos to the test,’ Brad said. ‘The blokes helped me write the questions.’ He sniggered, then sat down laughing fully out loud, clearly unable to control himself. ‘You’re all going to show us what dumb, brainless cows you are.’

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  • Ella’s Initiation: 2

    Ella’s Initiation: 2

    I turned helplessly to look at him. To look at my father. ‘But what am I supposed to do?’ I asked pettishly. ‘I gave them my real name. It’s not my fault they… It’s not my fault they matched me with you. What am I supposed to do?’ My father chuckled, an easy laugh that…

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  • Molly’s Cage: 15

    Molly’s Cage: 15

    ‘Ask me to milk you.’ My boss’ voice was implacable. ‘I can’t,’ I wailed. It was too embarrassing. I couldn’t understand why I was letting him do this to me. ‘Don’t be coy,’ Mr Hunter said flatly. ‘Say. ‘Please milk me, Mr Hunter’.’

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  • The Lucky Girl: 1

    The Lucky Girl: 1

    Master chose me because of my breasts. Of course, he doesn’t call them ‘breasts’. He calls them my ‘udders’ and he expects me to do the same… Mary yearns to submit so she chooses to participate in an erotic enslavement reality show

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  • Molly’s Cage: 14

    Molly’s Cage: 14

    ‘Stupid girl,’ my boss said. I flushed as he squeezed my other breast and a warm gush of milk spurted out of me, landing on his hand. Mr hunter licked the milk off his skin, smiling like a satisfied cat. ‘My very own milkcow,’ he said. ‘And your udders are so big, Molly. What a…

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  • The Bimbo Wedding: 2

    The Bimbo Wedding: 2

    ‘Every woman needs a date,’ my cousin said firmly. ‘I don’t know why I have to explain everything to you like this, Abigail. Remember everything I’ve said Abigail. I know you get oddly contrary sometimes, but the men here won’t hesitate to discipline you…’ Abigail meets the insufferable, arrogant Darren when she is forced to…

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  • The Bimbo Wedding: 1

    The Bimbo Wedding: 1

    I had no idea that my cousin’s wedding would be an orgy of brutal breeding sex. I didn’t know that I would be ravished again and again by the men of the bridal party. No-one told me that soon I too would be a bimbo, a sextoy obedient to my master’s every whim… Abigail meets…

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  • Capturing Clare: Chapter 6

    Capturing Clare: Chapter 6

    What was I doing? Fucking my boyfriend’s brother in his parent’s house? After fucking his other brother in the corridor? On Christmas Eve? Anthony’s voice was rough and sexy in the dark and his cock was big and hard, and — for some bizarre reason I didn’t understand — I kept doing exactly what he…

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  • Molly’s Cage: 13

    Molly’s Cage: 13

    ‘Can you feel the pills working?’ my boss asked amused. His fingers were squeezing one of my nipples teasingly between his finger and thumb, while his fingertips ran back and forth across the sensitive tip. He had been doing this for so long tonight that the nipple felt raw and over-stimulated, and I wanted him…

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