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For a moment, the tiny white thong clung desperately to my soaked pussy, held there by nothing but slick friction and my own shameful arousal. Then Caroline gave it a final, deliberate tug.


The soaked fabric slid down my long, trembling legs and pooled around my ankles like a surrendered flag. I ...

“Come on, Rya!” Dan shouted ahead of me. “We’re going to be late!”

If we had left when I wanted to, I grumbled to myself, we wouldn’t have to be rushing like this. I’d been ready for nearly an hour—bags packed, shoes on, standing by the door with my arms crossed while he finished “one last email ...

“What?”

Marissa didn’t blink. “Yes. It says here that you are to be transported as an animal according to IATA Live Animal Regulations.” She reached for a radio by her hands, the plastic casing clicking softly against the counter. “Security? Can I get some help here? An animal is being ...

The collar made it difficult to piece together any coherent objection before the officers started moving around me. One of them hooked two fingers under the tight band and gave a short, practiced tug that forced me upright. I squeaked as the leather bit into the soft skin of my throat and I was ...

Now it was Dan’s turn to be shocked.

“Wha—” he cut off, eyes instinctively running up and down my body before he could stop himself. Color flooded his face when he realized I was watching. He shook his head hard and turned back to the officer. “Is that really… necessary?”

“I’m afraid so, sir.” The ...

My bra. They expected me to go topless in a place slightly less crowded than the mall on a Saturday.

“B—but…you can’t seriously—”

“Please, ma’am, stop making this difficult.”

I was making things difficult? Why was he acting like all this absurdity was my fault? He was telling me to go topless ...

A chill ran up my spine. My throat was dry, my head light and swimming. All the blood seemed to have rushed to my face at once. My bare nipples still tingled with the drying wetness of the wipes, each breath making the heavy 34Ds shift and settle under the open fluorescent lights. My fingers ...

I stared down at the cold metal table. I don’t think I ever really thought about how bright everything was in an airport. That stale brightness of blinding lights that didn’t allow for anywhere to hide. That didn’t stop me from trying, though, one arm across my big boobs and the other cupping my ...

The officer finally pulled his hands away.

I slammed my legs shut the second I could. Heat flooded my face. I was already naked—collar locked around my throat, leash trailing to his fist, wrists cuffed and chained—but the new slick bareness between my legs felt like a second, sharper exposure laid ...

Someone placed their hand on my ass. The contact was sudden and proprietary, fingers spreading just enough to claim the curve of flesh. I squeaked, a high, involuntary sound that escaped before I could bite it back. My pussy twitched hard from the touch, the reaction sharpened by the fact that I was ...