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Disclaimer: This story depicts teenage recreational drug use, and only as an ironic yet relevant plot device. If drugs or drug usage scares you or you disagree with it, please read no further. As usual, there is strong sexual language. Fun tip: I wrote this story while high. Trip to Mushroom Castle By Zephyrus Pete boringly marched his usual route home from school, not paying attention to much of anything around him. Not...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra Book 3 - Concerto in A- By Megan Campbell (Released: May 21, 2012) Chapter 15 - The Princess of the Castle Sunday afternoon brought me down from the high of the concert when I listened to the Countdown. 'You Can't Hurt Me' fell in the rankings once again,...
This is not a true story just fiction. It all started about 20 years ago when ten school girls met for the first time (they were all in high school aged 11) the ten girls names were Sue, Sam, Sarah, Kelly, Kat, Alison, Amanda, Clare, Hailey and Rachel and since then they all went to the same college and university. They have been friends ever since even when 5 of them got married, it was coming up to their 21 anniversary of their friendship, they decided to go to a castle in Scotland for a...
BASIL?S CASTLE BASIL?S CASTLE Basil was so depressed?and he was humiliating himself, touching his hard penis while sniffing his wife?s scent in the highball that she?d put down. He?d snaked the glass off the table at the Tunstall?s party while Lindy was talking to that ass Saul Echerman, and then Basil had spirited the drink out to the far end of the Tunstall?s yard. Then, Basil opened his zipper and began touching and pulling his hard dick as he sniffed the scent of Lucinda?s perfume...
About a half hour later, James knocked on my door. As I ushered him inside, he asked if the lunch offer was still open. Richard said, "Certainly, I think the hotel dining room has closed already though so we'll just step down to the local pub and see what they have on special." "An authentic English pub! Sounds wonderful... I've read about them in books. I'm quite a fan of Peter Robinson's mystery novels, by the way, and they describe pubs quite well but I've never actually seen...
Kathleen hurried up the stone castle steps to his lordship’s chamber’s, her arms full of fresh towels and linens. She knew she only had a few minutes before the banquet in the great hall downstairs was over to allow the drunken guests a chance to sleep off their mead before the stag hunt in the morning. Standing before the large oaken door, she rapped twice to make sure she would not be disturbing anyone then slipped inside to the bed chambers. She had only been in Lord Michael’s private rooms...
Ensign Harry Webb, newly commissioned in the Confederacy Space Navy, paused to look at the vessel docked alongside the space station and silently cursed his luck at being assigned to this pathetic specimen of a ship for his first assignment. Through the viewport the young man could clearly make out the less than sleek lines of the USS Maiden Castle. She was one of the many Castle class corvettes used by the Navy since its introduction to the inhabitants of the planet Earth and the revelation...
Chapter 1Jackie Roberts was in high spirits… it was her daughter’s wedding day and everything had worked out perfectly thus far. The weather had been kind to them… and the service was beautiful. She looked out of the small bedroom window onto the small quadrangle of the mid twelfth century castle where the final photographs were being taken of her stunning daughter and equally striking new son-in-law. The small group of wedding guests was assembled in the grand hall on the other side of the...
Genrico and Victoria’s nuptials set in motion a series of events that had been planned for several months. The newlyweds departed for a visit to Osid – and to deliver a dozen horses for the Caliph’s usage and breeding. They took with them a small cadre of soldiers to provide protection. The soldiers would stay behind to train with Osid’s retainers. They also took along Nadia’s sister, Annika, who departed Azkoval with 10 gold coins to her name (three from King Olaf and seven provided by her...
Danka’s ride approached the capitol from the north, following the main road along the East Danube River. The road was thick with travelers and trading caravans. Fine farms, nice manor houses, and prosperous villages covered the landscape. The land in Danubia’s westernmost province was the best the Grand Duchy had to offer, a rich and pleasant territory compared to the nation’s outlying regions. It was wonderful to just sit as a passenger and watch all the new sites, momentarily free of any...
The drive to the storage unit took over an hour. Staring at the fields on the edge of town, Beth couldn’t fathom why Emily would insist on a storage unit so far away from civilization, especially when there were several good ones within fifteen minutes of her home. “Fries,” she said, and Lily, acting as her copilot, held up the small red fry cup like an offering to the gods. Beth grabbed a few, stuffing them in her mouth carefully to avoid smudging her lipstick. They had grabbed a bite to...
KARINS CASTLE KARINS CASTLEA medical phenomenon, wreaks her revenge on innocent young men and women. By Tiffany Part 1 This is my first try at writing. Don't expect fine grammar, punctuation and spelling perfection. If you need them to enjoy the story....save yourself the aggravation and skip it. If I get your attention and you enjoy it those things won't matter anywho! If enough people enjoy it there could be more. M-F/mf, f/mf, modification, size,cbt, BDSM,...
It took 20 minutes to get to Kitty’s Castle. I walked up to the door and knocked using the big, heavy steel knocker. Surprisingly I felt no nerves, just anticipation about what was behind the door. Would it change my world or my view on the world I live in today? I didn’t know but was eager to find out. “They’re here!” yelled Leon as he walked in the door. “What are you on about Leon?” I said looking up from my computer. I was busy searching the net love sites for...
First TimeThis is the story of Alyssa, a sixteen year old girl growing up in the middle ages. Alyssa’s dad, a successful merchant, had gathered a fair amount of wealth during his years of trading. Accompanying him for as long as she could remember, Alyssa had never gotten to know many people her own age. Nevertheless the girl had no problem being raised by her Dad, they got along very well. She tried making herself useful whenever she could, helping to unload the goods, taking care of the horses,...
First TimeThey Have Always Lived In The Castle by Throne Buddy was confident about how things would go with Maddie. He always felt that way with girls. Usually he scored with them, or at least used a combination of steady pressure and emotional intimidation to get them to give him head. That second option wasn't bad. He loved to have a girl on her knees, sucking away, with only his pleasure being taken care of, and her having to swallow a load of his spunk. Great for him, even though he...
Gathering my purse and draping a lightweight cape over my shoulders, I rode the lift down to the lobby to anxiously await my transportation. At precisely seven o'clock a distinguished looking gentleman in livery entered, and after a few words with the desk clerk, approached me. "Ms. Goodman, he said, "I've been dispatched to provide your transportation. If you would please follow me..." With that he escorted me out to a new shiny black Bentley parked at curb. After graciously handing me...
Our Lady Countess invited me to her castle.Who would not want to see the castle I from the inside and still with such an elegant guide.I'm a tiny blond boy, with a girlish figure, such a gentle little boy.Too bad I'm not a girl, I could go in a skirt and nylons and in a fluffy blouse with ruffles like my sister sometimes walks.I set off and in a moment I stand a little trembling in front of the door, looking forward to it, but at the same time I am afraid of what is going to happen, I can...
Elephant and Castle (The Coven: # 2) by AUC2747 Authors Note: This is the first time I've ever tried to write any sort of extended story. I've written technical stuff before (and this probably shows in my writing style, please bear with me! :-), so I hope this isn't too bad. Maybe I'll extend or continue this story at a later date, as I have some ideas in that direction. Still, that's in the future. In the meantime, yes, this is the second in what I hope will be a whole series of...
The WeddingIt was the day before my wedding, and the village was astir – women baking, someone had slaughtered a pig, and the smell of roasted pork filled the village.My father and I sat in his one-room small cottage in plain, hard wooden chairs, making last-minute arrangements. ?Tell me again, father,? I said dreamily. ?Tell me what it will be like when my husband takes me.?My father paused, considered a minute.?After the wedding, the women will take you to the big tent and strip you and bathe...
Susan Castle leaned in closely to read the road map that was her leg. Yes; definitely a few more veins than the last time she looked – lines detailing a lifetime of hard road, especially on her million-dollar legs. At least, that’s what the old black and white sign above her dresser was touting: May Mathis & Castle & Collins – a cool million $$$ worth of leg, dancing for your pleasure. Jo Collins was 20 years in the grave, died of a OD. May, she was sure she was happily married and...
Lady Isabo Canterly entered the castle walls of her new home with an excited skip to her step. Since her husband had died some months back, leaving her a widow at 22, she couldn't be happier. Her father arranged her marriage to the much older Lord Canterly. In exchange, his rather large gambling debt was forgotten. Her husband and Lord had introduced her to the world of sex by roughly shoving his aged cock into her womanhood four times before collapsing on her with a grunt. She had cried...
FantasyI awoke to the low murmur of voices and the faint clinking of china emanating from behind the closed bedroom door. A quick survey of the room showed that not only was I alone but that, judging by the bright sunlight streaming through the now open drapes, it was several hours past dawn. The smell of freshly brewed coffee, scrambled eggs and sausage wafting into the room urging me out of bed and into my robe. Padding my way to the door in my bare feet, I entered the lounge to find not only...
"I am bound by magic to the Wicked Witch. I must follow her commands, as long as she holds the Magic Cap. So I've got to take you to her, since that is what she commanded me to do." Dorothy nodded. "I understand." "But that doesn't keep me from telling you her secrets -- as long as you promise to steal for me the Magic Cap." Dorothy smiled and nodded. "I'll help you. Just tell me what I have to do." The Tin Man looked down. He was hanging upside down from the limb of a tree....
Darkness fell heavily over the mountain forest as storm clouds roiled in the sky. Tall pines swayed in the growing wind and raindrops began to spatter the rocky terrain. At the edge of the forest, a forbidding structure stood, all stone and ironwork. It looked like no one had entered in centuries but one window showed a flickering light, the silhouette of a woman prominent against the glow. He was late. She peered out into the gloom, searching for any sign of him. She began pacing the stone...
This is the story of Alyssa, a sixteen year old girl growing up in the middle ages. Alyssa’s dad, a successful merchant, had gathered a fair amount of wealth during his years of trading. Accompanying him for as long as she could remember, Alyssa had never gotten to know many people her own age. Nevertheless the girl had no problem being raised by her Dad, they got along very well. She tried making herself useful whenever she could, helping to unload the goods, taking care of the horses,...
I think that that was the first time in my life that there was some series of chance circumstances that didn’t turn exactly against me. Before then, I had found that if you want even an opportunity for fun you have to make it for yourself. And I wasn’t that good at that. I suppose I should trace it all from the beginning. A war breaking out between my land of Azuria and the neighboring kingdom of Ortor is not immediately to my advantage. In some ways it was a little annoying. Rationing,...
BDSMLong Time Ago on the far distinct lands in the kingdom of Belsa Vistral, you were reading a letter from your love Erica telling you that she is at her castle with some of her women friends and wants you to come stay some time with her. As the cool autumn breeze cascaded down your face calming his nerves. You are Gathering fast courage, it mingled through your mind that every waking just as magic flowed through his veins. You smiled inwardly. No, you are laughing at yourself out of fear; you...
Fantasy“That’s a big dick in yo’ mouth,” remarked the hung Black man.The older crossdressing bitch moaned agreement.“You missed this dick?”The sissy slut continued slurping on the 9½-inch tool. “Mmmhmmm!”“Daddy missed you too! Don’t make it so long before you get back here next time,” he stated.“Yes, sir,” she purred.The technical sergeant, who was still wearing his Airman Battle Uniform, began to take off his jacket. The name tape on it read, ‘PENDER’. “Sit on this big Black dick, Dianne,” Pender...
Wales was wet. From where I'd stopped the car there should have been a view of Snowdon. Instead all I could see was the Glaslyn valley and a sheet of cloud. Porthmadog was sitting sulking in the last of the winter afternoon's light at the other end of The Cob. I looked along the causeway that the road shared with the narrow gauge railway that once hauled slates down from the Ffestiniog quarries to the coast and now hauled tourists. There wasn't another car in sight. I drove on across the...
The ground was hard. Fall was almost over. I showed Josie what I could do with my gifts. She could see the changes happening in the kitchen knife that I 'improved', but couldn't do it herself. She caught right on to compressing wood to strengthen and preserve it. I showed her how to use her mind to drill a hole in two pieces of wood, then drive in a peg to hold them together. Her response was, "Now, why didn't I think of that?" We had sturdy, comfortable chairs by dinner time. We had to...
Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Drakin Castle I grinned as Flutter settled between her mother’s thighs. Queen Tinia, my fairy-sister, quivered in delight as her daughter, my...
Giada looked through the arched east window of Wyntwerth Castle’s keep. It’s moments like this when she felt the weight of the world on her shoulders. According to her scouts, the Doragons were only days away from reaching the kingdom. Her attempts at a last resolution through diplomacy had failed miserably. She even began to think her own people had betrayed her and sabotaged the mission. Many people could profit from her demise both outside and within the court. There were times when she...
„Tie her up!“, the Count ordered. „Yes, Master,“ said karina, one of his two slave girls. He was very pleased with how these two had turned out. Karina was a tall and dark and Varina was blonde. He watched the play of muscles as they overowered the struggling girl. Blonde Varina was completely naked, and as she fought with the girl, she bent over, showing her naked pussy gaping open, pink and glistening. The Count liked them shaved. Slaves should be able to hide nothing, and particularly what...
Life at Castleton resumed as before for the remaining Novices. Ruth had been elevated to Slave status and she no longer lived with the Novices. She now lived with Mistress Endora in the Great House and was becoming very adept at pleasing her Mistress and any other Master or Mistress to whom Endora would loan her. Ruth felt complete. She received as much sex as she needed and reveled in periodic correction and discipline from her Mistress or other Members. She had not yet been punished for any...
We begin with a mini-montage of life in Newcastle-upon-Tyne ... A shot of Gray’s Monument, of the busy Eldon Square shopping center, St James’ Park football stadium, before we find ourselves in a busy street, looking up at an impressive, and very modern looking 5 story glass fronted building. We can see through the glass walls, seeing the staircases and offices inside. And then, stepping into frame from the side, trying not the block the architectural masterpiece – another masterpiece of...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a Geordie-land’s infamous night-life. Along the Quayside, teaming with young bodies as the youth of the Toon move from pub to pub, barely wearing enough to protect them from the cold northern wind. Then we’re around the corner on a street with four story buildings on either side of a wide street, with plenty of pedestrian space infront of multiple pubs and clubs. Everyone looking very relieved that the lockdown is over and the party has...
Golden sun covered the turquoise sea, white waves brushing the sand heading out from the line where she knelt, scooping great pits there just below where the fluffy white stuff I was sat upon merged with the firm apron of beige. Oblivious to those around her, she worked at her play, building with her chosen medium. I watched her from the lazy comfort of our sheet, spread upon the heated sand. My face pillowed on crossed arms, just slivers of my sunglasses were visible peeking up to gaze down...
Transylvania. 1861. Humanity's mettle is tested again at the brink of an irrevocable new technological age, with the warring dichotomy of what is right and what is easy. Far and removed from these secular conflicts stands an ugly and ominous monument to the wretchedness of human nature. The castle beckons to the heavens like the many, shapeless appendages of a monster scraping its way upwards against the sky. It is the shadow of its former glory, for at several points throughout history, this...
Golden sun covered the turquoise sea, white waves brushing the sand heading out from the line where she knelt, scooping great pits there just below where the fluffy white stuff I was sat upon merged with the firm apron of beige. Oblivious to those around her, she worked at her play, building with her chosen medium. I watched her from the lazy comfort of our sheet, spread upon the heated sand. My face pillowed on crossed arms, just slivers of my sunglasses were visible peeking up to gaze down on...
SupernaturalJames Lacy's StoriesCastleton Chapter One, The Ritual by James LacyCastleton Chapter One, The RitualThis story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Email: [email protected]. Please provide feedback if you choose. All comments appreciated.Wearing the traditional terrycloth robe, Jon overheard a snicker as the Helper cleaned up the bathroom after his shower. Today was a special day at...
Miss Hanna Castleberry of Longview, Texas was the young reporter who had interviewed us on the red carpet. So when she called to me from behind the security cordons outside the Owls Roost, I left the group and walked towards her, Mikeya and Adriana still on my arms. I realized immediately that this wasn't going to work, as the other reporters all crowded around. I turned abruptly and walked away to her obvious disappointment. "Penny, I need to meet with Miss Hanna Castleberry alone...
Saturday arrived with alacrity. Alacrity might have described my arrival at the Stratton Student Center as well. I arrived as close to exactly 3pm as I could get Riordan to manage. Nicco was riding shotgun, because today we did not arrive in the slightly used Obsidian Oracle that was my usual on-campus ride. We arrived in a shiny black Obsidian Alliance, the height of Obsidian's luxury air car line. This one had been stretched and fitted out as a luxury limousine as well. Riordan was in...
This is a true account recording of an event I experienced as a girl during my student years in Newcastle England. At Uni first year, like most foreign students live in Halls, but unfortunate for myself, as a late starter was boarded in a flat, the upper attic, in a house across the river in Danmark street, Gateshead. Being a Scandinavian girl with all the typical traits associated to females of that origin, I did stand out somewhat, in a very grey looking place, habituated by equally grey...
This is a true account recording of an event I experienced as a girl during my student years in Newcastle England.At Uni first year, like most foreign students live in Halls, but unfortunate for myself, as a late starter was boarded in a flat, the upper attic, in a house across the river in Danmark street, Gateshead.Being a Scandinavian girl with all the typical traits associated to females of that origin, I did stand out somewhat, in a very grey looking place, habituated by equally grey...
We fade in on our regular set – the rusty old bedstead, with the ratty stained mattress, set on a concrete floor in the middle of a dark studio, harshly lit from above by a single spotlight. The bed looks a little different to previous times we’ve seen it, because one end (the foot-end), and its legs, have been removed, leaving a sloping bedframe and mattress. There’s no explanation for the missing ‘footer’ from the bed. There’s a brief pause – then we hear footsteps approaching. Heels...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a large allotment on a sunny day – lots of small gardens sectioned off from one another, middle aged men avoiding their families – growing flowers, vegetables, or just hiding in garden sheds – and then we’re looking at a large blue-grey Weimaraner ... Watching for a moment as he sniffs around the corner of a garden shed, then turns, cocks his leg, and pisses on it... And then, stepping out from behind the shed, catching a little of that...
Gonna keep this short, as it could have been much longer lol, but putting this on as so many people asking what I got up to last Saturday lol, saves me repeating it.Out for a drink round town with husband, i owed his sex in a pub toilet (long story there lol), so later on Saturday night he reminded me and said he would txt if gents was empty and safe to follow him. If no txt, then I was to open my legs and give him a flash when he walks back to table. I didn’t look at my phone because a guy had...
Friday: The next thing I knew, Jenn was shaking my shoulder, telling me it was time to get up. Tommy, in the bunk below, was grumbling about the hour. We were each handed a cup of coffee to help to wake us up. It was 4:30 AM and we were schedule to pull out at 5. The start was sort of anti-climatic, with Rob in the tractor leading the way and me following. This area was pretty windswept, so there was not a big build-up of snow, so the wheels were still down and we trundled along. Except for...
Tim's turn: So that's an interesting kink, if I may be allowed a euphemism. No sense cussing or losing my cool over it. It's just one of those twists in life's road. Vicki's coming in this afternoon. I've explained my need for leaving work a bit early. I'll go by the school, gather one reason for living, and go pick up another. And hope and pray that the two fit together. "I think we'll be okay, baby. You worry too much," Kim told me. "So many possibilities. Little girls and...
I was raised by my mom and grandmother. I never knew my father. I am from mixed race parents and it seems my mother, after a one night stand with a white man, became pregnant with me. She decided not to tell him. When I turned 15, I started asking questions. I really wanted to know who my father was, what kind of person he was, what he looked like. One day, my mother walked in to my bedroom and told me that she had been talking to my father. It seems that she made contact with him and...
Chuck loves hanging out with his roommate Jada Kai. They play chess together, collect stamps, and cook. There’s only one problem, and it’s a big one: Jada is so hot that Chuck can’t stop thinking about fucking her, and it’s bringing his productivity down! He’s worried about losing his job. When Chuck spies Jada masturbating her shaved pussy through her bedroom door, he’s had enough. Walking into her room with a boner, he tells her he must move out, but Jada...
xmoviesforyouIn Phoenix, I traded my Honda for a Mercedes E550 Sedan with all the bells and whistles, which took most of the afternoon on the first day of my road trip. Then I checked into the Phoenician, a hotel on Camelback Road, one of Keating's fiascos that later turned into a world-class hotel. After ordering from the room service menu, I called the folks. Dad wanted to know about my new car and complimented me on my choice. "A sedan is always best, Debra," he said. I think he feared that I'd...
Michael and I drifted apart when at sixteen he left home to work on a cruise liner. I knew for a long while before then, that he was unhappy working for his father. "I'll never earn more than a pittance and always be under his thumb," he told me one day. I wished that I could escape the clutches of my father as easily. I still went and helped his dad and when I was due for a week's work experience at school I phoned Mr. Weeks. He was most helpful and got me on to a site they were...
My wife is a very sexual woman and we have never had a problem in our sexual needs nor or satisfaction of those needs. One night while fucking in our bed my wife said to me about buying a big black dildo. It was not an odd comment as we always talk about stuff like that during or after sex. I once told her I wanted to fuck her sister and she told me to give it a try but I never did. So lets get to the point here. Well after that comment I decided to look online for a big black dildo and wow did...
It wasn't like I had never had a date. I had certainly had my share of them. All types of gals -- the good, the bad, and a few that had just gotten ugly (the dates that is!). I had had a couple of "long term" relationships which, when you're in high school, means they lasted for at least a few months. But once Jackie showed up at school, I became totally smitten. And now, after considerable work, I had to be the luckiest guy alive. Somehow, I had managed to land a date with what I...
Danni was getting more brazen, one day I was having a piss when I felt Danni press up behind me and wrap her small hand around my cock "Let me do that for you" She said seductively and gently aimed my piss into the toilet bowl. When I stopped peeing she then shook my cock before slowly stroking it up and down until it was positively throbbing. I soon became rock hard and wanted Danni to finish me off but as soon as the first drops of pre-cum formed on the tip of my penis Danni just...
It was the week of my birthday and don’t ask how old I was Jay had arrange for a friend to look after her two lovely girls so she could came with me to Sheffield where I was working and she had rang the Chinese Restaurant which we both enjoyed and booked a table for two.We arrived on Monday at the hotel I was staying at and I dropped her off so she could book in and went onto work – they all know her by now for her other visits and made her very welcome – I had a crap day as always the client...
The next morning Brianna slowly awakes, feeling very good after last night. Both she and John are still naked, and John is curled against her back with one arm around her, his hand on her breast. She can feel his body against her back and feel his semi-hard dick between them, pressed against her ass.She keeps still, enjoying the feeling until she notices that John is also waking up. Then she moves her hand between them and strokes his dick. John now moans softly, still not fully awake, but he...
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