beastiality stories
© 2024 by authorknownasnobody 1250, Kingdom of Germany “Hilde”, the woman said to her, “our dear lord is out hunting with his men. Better you clean the stables now.”. “Ja, ill do it”. Hilde started walking to the stables. It could take long, but she was known around the castle for her love of working. She […]
© 2021 by RobotsAreSuperior A long table stretched in the middle of the hall, a deep red rug laid underneath it. Banners hanged from the walls, each emblazoned with a different coat of arms. 24 chairs were lined along the sides of the table, in each of them sitting a noble, and at the head stood […]
Intro Professional researcher, Eric Samer was looking through old documents for a film during Cromwell’s Commonwealth Days. He came across thin papers inside a dusty old book in a private library. At least eight pages had ways to deal with minor criminals, poor and lazy-behaved staff or peasants in rural or remote areas. Thieving, late […]
(c) 2007-2015 by Javin A dark tale of punishment, revenge, and the harsh lesson a Queen must learn when she denies the gods a proper sacrifice. Prelude My name is Daedelas, and I have a story to tell. It is a dark and terrible story; one filled with vengeful gods, a beautiful woman, and a […]
The bedtime story of Red Riding Hood and the Big, Bad Wolf that your granny did not want you to know. Once upon a time, in the days before The War of Roses, there dwelt in a small hamlet of simple farm folk and sundry tradesmen just nigh of the great forest of the north, […]
(c) by sheeladogwoman beastforum edition, first published on Dec 29, 2013 as public domain. Chapter One When the Nazis rolled into Paris on June fourteenth, nineteen forty; everyone’s life changed for the worse. To see your beloved country fall to such a mighty war machine with barely a whimper of resistance from the country’s military […]
(C) 2010 by sebastianut84 Author’s note: This is my second attempt at a story. Covers just about everything. I like historical settings and could not find many, so tried my hand at creating my own. My first story was a “Planet of the Apes,” theme. I left that unfinished and it was not very popular, […]
It took a little while, but they got used to it. The cowboys, I mean, cause they could be as closed minded as anyone else and working cattle with a little Texican girl like me had rubbed them a little wrong at first. But Parker knew me, the old man, and when I’d come round […]
This is my eighth story posted to this site about Belly Riding as a way of life. For context this is one of the earlier stories I’ve written as a compendium originating from a story called “The Belly Riders – by Jillian, and Pomponio Magnus.” that I did not write. I just fell in love […]
INTRODUCTION The setting for the story in my mind is similar to the mid-1700’s of America, if not really. The setting is still primitive, still wild and raw, still largely untamed, and in some places seemingly inaccessible simply due to geological formations. Outside the larger cities along the sea coasts, the economy of the inhabited, […]
(c) 2017 by Gronkar Near Geneva, Switzerland I. Alberich Karl was six five, built like a panzer tank. When he shook Fedor’s hand the younger, shorter, bespectacled, and weaker man felt diminished. Fedor’s mother, Dehlia, could not help but scowl. “I guess Alberich is now yours,” smiled Karl handing over the reins. Fedor’s hand tightly […]
(c) 2015 by Gronkar Bahia, Brazil, 1931 I. Fiona’s New Body Fiona laid on the hospital bed. Her eyes were closed. She was completely nude and bore a quiet smile. Renate stood next to her. She held her rosary beads in her hands and tried to suppress an urge to scratch. After two years living […]
(c) 2014 by Gronkar I. Celina Sister Celina was laid on her back in a cot in the infirmary. Her cunt was bleeding profusely. Sister Sylvia held her hand. Sister Celina was very pale. “She can’t close her legs,” explained Sylvia. “It hurts too much.” Renate said nothing and first applied herself to controlling the […]