Semi public sex story, two lover out for some fun times at the mall and Victoria Secrets.
To folks who might read this, I apologize, it has some issues with pronoun usage and I am having my stuff edited. Sorry, got a bit carried away when I opened my SOL account and was about to share my stories for the first time.
There is a small mention of bestiality but not the main story. Searching for something different a couple see an advert for slut training, and after a discussion they enquire as to what it involves, and get invited down to a farm and are shown around and rules were stated, then sent home to discuss and think it over but the wife insists they do it and arrange for her to start training.
This is a story of consensual bondage, rape, sodomy, and death, inspired by one brief sentence at the end of one of ASSM's Laura Lynn Davis's excellent stories, but it does not employ any of her themes. Interestingly, I drew a fan letter from a foot fetishist.