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Sludge leaked from the busted pipe into a bucket Darren had hung just beneath it. The women’s restroom had flooded over the weekend, and he had moved into the crawl space beneath to deal with the issue, only to discover that the plumbing was completely shot. The crawlspace was around four feet tall, and was a maze of pipes, vents and cobwebs. When people walked on the ground floor above, dirt trickled through small gaps in the floorboards. Donning a face mask and a pair of safety glasses, he...
RELEASE FROM THE WEB The Setup The Exam The Treatment The Slow Wake-up Two weeks later Life at the Manor Training Payback Following them The new family Release from the Web The Setup It was night. Batman's favorite part of the day, according to the newspapers. But that was only because that was when the criminals were most active. I was slowly working my way along a rooftop as I searched for a good place to observe and wait. A recent rash of robberies in this...
Summary - Claire babysits Sultan for the evening, and Darlene, Candice and Duke stop by for a visit. Previous Chapter Summary - Claire’s mother Darlene visited her friend Candice, and brought along a furry friend Hope you enjoy! If so, let me know! UU. Note - This is a work of fiction, make-believe and fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity involving animals or sexual activity...
Summary - Claire has some trouble training Sultan, Tori's Great Dane Previous Chapter Summary - Claire and her mother shared something very special. Note - This is a work of fiction, make-believe and fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity involving animals or sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can...
"Everyone sees what you appear to be, few experience what you really are." - Niccolò Machiavelli, The Prince The young woman stood at the edge and looked down the old building. Her long bridal gown shimmered in the bright summer sun. It was a photographer's dream; an attractive young bride, obviously in deep thought, standing in front of the old church's stone walls. But what the photographer couldn't see, what no outsider would ever see, was the turmoil raging within her. The serene...
Sultana, a hot girl from a poor family of innocent daily labors. born in a small village raised to be a very religious but she stands alone in her entire village. Even though she was raised by poor parents, she looks like she is a princess, no matter how dirtier or fade her dress is. She is the candy of the eyes for entire villagers. Her beauty and innocence makes every villagers wants to have a piece of her. Her parents are idiots, even though they love them more than anything in the world but...
The khan family, one of the well-known and well-respected families.Mr. Khan was a good businessman lived in his lavish villa with his wife Nabeela 38, milky white skin, perfect body with sexy curves and luxurious 38d boobs with an equally entertaining ass.Their cute little daughter Sultana just turned 18, an instant boner activator with skin milkier than her mother with 34 boobs and its bigger for her age and it's not such a bad thing.Life was going fine, suddenly Mr. khan fell sick and died a...
Hi my name is Banginboy ( yeah that’s my id ) I am 24 years old now and I am a regular follower of ISS . Now I want to tell you all about this first fucking incident with a teacher when I was 18 and in high school in the 12th standard this was the first time that I had experienced real sex and to top it off it was our teacher and we three guys sultana madam was 27 years old and she was only a year old in our school. She didn’t take any off our classes but we did fantasies her naked and fucking...
It was another boring day. Having just got back from job I only wanted to take a shower and cook a little something to eat later. I loved being alone sometimes and it was a perfect chance since my boyfriend was in a trip and I had a whole week to spend in solitude. Some say they hate loneliness but being always with someone can make one crazy. We all need some silence from time to time. So I grabbed the chance and decided to spend this week doing any crazy thing that would occur. I had my...
Fate's Web Author's note: This is a fan-fiction tribute to "The Incarnations of Immortality by Piers Anthony. All his characters belong to him, me sticking in someone suspiciously like me is my fault ... Much like Bilbo Baggins, my life underwent a big change on my 50th birthday. Not that my life up till that point had been without its share of adventure. As a woman who was born a boy and transitioned in my forties, "boring" was one thing my life hadn't been. But things were...
I'd left the City offices and gone back up to the Prep Centre. I needed to talk to the IT folk about the other part of my plans. As usual there was a problem finding a parking place with Clegg Meat Products trucks all over the place. Eventually I managed to squeeze the car in and headed into the building. "I've got an appointment," I said to the receptionist. "Sebastian in IT?" "Sure," she said, punching a number into her phone. She spoke into the mouthpiece, "Seb? Visitor for...
YounosThe Sultana sat down next to her husband, and cleared her throat. Everyone in the room was paying attention, including her ‘lord and master’.“They are using some manner of battle tactics,” she said. “Even a cursory examination of their sheer power will tell any of us that they could decimate our kingdom if that was their purpose. This means one of three possible alternatives. One. Someone inimical to our kingdom who has designs on its resources has managed to control them. Two. These...
NovelsHow the Sultana Acquired a New House Slave By Riget99855 I was tired. That was for certain, I had been wandering now for days somewhere in Saudi Arabia, I guess. I had got drunk and reached for that wench in some makeshift foreigner's bar, I think. Though... in this country there was not supposed to be any bars... or whores! So I was told! Everyone was religious. Maybe it was the hashish, or some half-poisoned moonshine. I really can't remember. Brain seemed half-gone. Anyway,...
Younos Suleiman glowered down at the boy.“You’re blackmailing me, you mangy cur!” he screamed.“Don’t think of it as blackmail, esteemed one,” Younos said, trying not to smile while he thought that ‘mangy cur’ was something his sister had called this gentleman a short while ago. “Think of it like a gift to a well-wisher. I promise you two things. One, I will not approach you with a request like this again. Two, the Sultana values my services, so if you should want to harm me, your life will be...
NovelsLubnaErach was looking at a likeness of their very own prince Rustum. The princess Lubna was showing an image of the Persian prince, and he deduced that she had painted it herself. The implication was clear.He didn’t know how he should tell the poor smitten princess that Rustum was a rogue who slept with every woman who crossed his path. The fact that he looked stunningly handsome helped him satisfy his lusty appetite. To seek an alliance with Rustum would mean that the princess’ kohl would...
NovelsSerpentsPriests are allowed to make love. They may be dedicated to their priestly profession, but they are allowed to make love. Especially if they were as handsome as him. He wore golden curls on his head and had a bronzed body that was reminiscent of the Sun God. Lust inundated the very foundations of her mind when she glimpsed him for the first time. And the second time. And the third. And every time hence. So they made love everywhere, whenever he was free from his priestly duties. He...
NovelsYounosYounos was worried. He had to arrange a sum of a hundred dinars, unless he wanted to smell like the sewer. The Sultana actually had thought he was a boy, although he was in his early twenties. It smarted. Such a ravishing woman, and she thought him a boy. Of course, his first thought when he thought of the Sultana was not ravishing. It was terrifying. Her personality was something else. It was as if she carried an enormous reserve power just beneath her surface, and if anyone got too...
NovelsAgain, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. I continue my tale of my adventures with my pleasure-slave Melora, and various other slaves too. As previous readers are aware I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy.The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to the auction houses in the big cities here.They were escaping the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiMedihaHer consciousness returned, and she knew that someone had pulled her out of the water. She could still hear the sounds of a scuffle and she opened her eyes and looked in its direction.It was a Hellenic boy dressed in commoner’s dirty linen clothes, and he was soaked from head to toe. He was wrestling the assassin the best he could, but the assassin was gaining. The boy’s back was arched back, while the assassin was pushing him back against his shoulders and his hips simultaneously, in an...
NovelsThe following is a true account written by a friend of mine in Calcutta. Read it and enjoy. In a few earlier narratives I have described a couple of erotic sessions with my former girlfriend Roma. Today, I shall describe some extremely satisfying sexual sessions with my present girlfriend Sharmila. Sharmila, 37, a probashi divorcee from New Delhi, is a management executive working for a National News Channel and she is currently on a three year assignment in its Kolkata office. We met first at...
Again, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. I continue my tale of my adventures with my pleasure-slave Melora, and various other slaves too. As previous readers are aware I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy.The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to the auction houses in the big cities here.They were escaping the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe whole palace had the smell of myrrh. The myrrh was a decoy, a mask, a facade. It masked a subtle odor that one would not want to associate with such an esteemed part of the desert land. The emperor sat on his throne, leaning forward, trying to pay attention to what his vassals were saying. He didn’t really need to, nor could he hear that well. He had been a powerful man once. He stood several inches over six feet in height, and had been a great warrior. He had felled many rival claimants to...
In the first quarter of the dawn, when the orange disk of the sun was only half visible, a soldier from the northern contingent of the army came with urgent news. He had been riding all night, because of the urgency of his report. He The serpents had attacked the northern security post, appearing from what had been Persian territory. Their envoys to Persia hadn’t returned yet, and they hadn’t the slightest clue whether they would ever return. They had been expecting a pigeon from the envoys,...
NovelsThe whole palace had the smell of myrrh. The myrrh was a decoy, a mask, a facade. It masked a subtle odor that one would not want to associate with such an esteemed part of the desert land. The emperor sat on his throne, leaning forward, trying to pay attention to what his vassals were saying. He didn’t really need to, nor could he hear that well. He had been a powerful man once. He stood several inches over six feet in height, and had been a great warrior. He had felled many rival claimants to...
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The next day I sauntered into Sully's ice cream parlor and was shocked to see both Merry and Bernie sitting at the counter watching Jack's ass as he bent to pull a gallon of vanilla ice cream from the freezer. "Hey, girls," I said in greeting. "What's up?" Bernie tittered at this. Merry was more to the point. "You, I hope." Both of them broke up at that. Jack dropped the gallon of ice cream into the bin, wiped his hands on his apron and greeted me. "Long time no see," he...
Three days later walking along Newark Avenue while shopping for some clothes, I happened to meet Kimberly. They were coming out of a diner as I was going in. Sully had a toothpick between his teeth and waved to me. "Hey Farrell! How's it hanging?" "Hi Jack. I'm doing all right and you?" "Meet Kimberly. Kim, this is James Farrell, my best friend." We nodded our hellos. Kimberly was obviously shy and her face was dotted with zits. She did have a nice set of tits for a youngster, not...
The clang of steel interrupted the afternoon post prandial stupors of all palace personnel. It was the Sultana training her children in sword fighting. Everyone stayed clear of the practice arena except designated personnel. The only designated personnel were the ancient Zaran, a sword master who had been teaching the royal family for two generations now, and a young lady, Zoya, who was his granddaughter and who was the only outsider allowed to spar with the royal children during practice...
Novels"Jesus Christ! That was some story," Velvet said, awed by Erin's tale of the Lasky brothers. "Did they wind up in prison?" I asked. "I honestly don't know," Erin replied. They were on track for it, and I don't know how they could have avoided getting into dope and theft when it was all over our neighborhood. But I stayed away from them... well, actually I didn't, at least not right away. But... hey, I told you about the first time." Erin looked at me and said, "Let's hear from...
CHARLOTTE'S WEBCHAPTER 1.Charlotte was a big girl. No........... not fat. She was what most red blooded men wanted................... A nice big healthy girl with plenty of curves to admire and get hold of. After having two k**s a few years ago she still had plenty of milk to feed them, and liked the way her tits looked and felt when they were full and solid with milk.Short dark hair and with sexy glasses and a cum fuck me smile, she was also a fun person to be with. She liked to party with...
Ever since Adams Party, and Sally’s little antics in the kitchen the following day, I have steered clear of being alone when she’s around. I did not want it to seem as if I was taking advantage of mine host, but that was soon to change which I had nothing to do with it. I had seen Helen a couple of times after the party. The first time was pure lust, wanting to repeat the night of the party; I had the space, she wanted a fuck, why not and the second time she called me. Her old man was away for...
The Tangled Web By SteveR The stockings slipped on like liquid silk over long, beautifully proportioned legs and calves. They complimented perfectly the sensuous, old fashioned corset they were held up by with it's tight constricting feel and it's pretty, sexy looks of rich red silk trimmed with black lace. It was partnered with matching red silk panties with black bows. But all that would be hidden under the soft silk of the long black dress hanging in the corner. The black...
Chapter 7 In The Spider's Web Along Came The Spider Brad Loudon watched through the one-way viewing wall of the small room where Michelle had been brought a few hours after regaining consciousness from her encounter with a Dunlap's F-Tazor. Her hands were secured to a brushed-stainless steel table by electrostatic manacles that were held in place by a powerful magnet on the underside of the table. Michelle's legs were secured to the floor with...
A TWISTED WEB Nnm xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx A story loosely based on several star trek episodes, together with a little poetic licence and imagination. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx James T. Kirk sat in his Captain's chair on the bridge of the Enterprise, one of the finest Galaxy class vessels in Starfleet. He was drumming his fingers on the upholstered arm of his seat. "Why me" he muttered aloud to himself. His Science officer Mr Spock,...
It seems like every story someone becomes a young beautiful woman with huge breasts and a perfect hourglass figure oozing sex appeal. While this is great fantasy reality tells us that this is a very small minority so I thought a story of becoming a more typical female might appeal to others besides myself. This is just a start and I have ideas of where I want to take so I am making this story an SIBC and see how everyone reacts to it. Charlotte's Web ...
It was Saturday night and Hazel had taken a nice relaxing shower, slipped into her dressing gown and was settling down to watch TV. After flicking through the channels and finding nothing worth watching, she turned on her computer to check her e-mails. Normally, she'd have automatically deleted the junk page but tonight something caught her eye. It was a message about an adult dating site and out of curiosity, she opened it. It was full of profiles of people around her own age, Hazel was in...
“O, what a tangled web we weave when first we practice to deceive!” Walter Scott That fit my situation precisely. I’m all tangled up in something now. My wife of a year has made her contributions too, as you will see. Annie was rather footloose and fancy free when we met. It wasn’t just her foot; her pussy was free too if she got a hankering for you. I was just another hard one when my friend Bill introduced us. Certainly no more than that since she wanted a threesome and he brought me to her...
That warm Saturday I was home alone, since my sweet wife had gone to take care of her girlfriend Sarah, who was feeling in a very depressive mood since her divorce.I was sitting out by the pool, working with my laptop, when suddenly Ana’s good friend Ursula appeared coming from the garage door.I was surprised to see her at my house, since I thought that she would know Ana would be visiting Sarah for a couple days…Ursula sat down close to me and I offered her a drink. She said she was also home...
I slept well that night, nearly exhausted from the sexual marathon with Shelly and that day I was surprisingly refreshed at work, completing two days work in one. I made a point of dropping in on Jack at the ice cream parlor to learn if he suspected anything. He didn't. In fact he greeted me effusively, bought me an ice cream sundae and began to regale me with his seduction of one Merry Slaught. "You ain't gonna believe this, Farrell." "Oh, no?" I said. Then pointed at the afternoon...
A loosely autobiographical novel of my younger days and nights. Originally written 2001-2002 Chapter One I know, I know, they say you can’t go home again. But after all those years . . . there I was, in my hometown for a day or two with nothing much to do, it was mid-October of 1999 and snowing lightly, not sticking to the streets, but the grassy areas were already a pretty white. I’d heard Lynch’s Bar & Grill had reopened, so I dropped in. It wasn’t the run down beer joint I had frequented...
Merry just lay there -- quivering after Sully's vigorous analingus brought on a fevered climax that must have sent stars swirling through her consciousness. He chuckled and gave me the Nicholson grin, "God! I had my tongue deep in her little ass. Is she sweet, or what?" I chimed in with, "They come early and often, that's pretty good, especially for novices." "And did you see her going down on her friend?" "Oh, yeah! First rate stuff, right out of the box." I added. Sully...
Well dear reader, this is the end. The story has to end somewhere. There are however, several loose ends which I shall try to remedy here and now. First off, let's pick up where I left off. A business trip kept me from co-joining with Sully, Merry and Bernie for roughly two weeks. However, I did manage to pay several visits to Shelly, who couldn't get enough of my cock. I recall spewing a gigantic load on her face as I knelt over her recently enhanced chest. It was on my third visit to...
I couldn't believe Jack was asking me who I wanted to fuck. That was easy. I'd already had Merry and knew I'd have her again. "Bernie's stoked just right Sully, I'd like to fuck her." "You hear him, girl?" "Uh huh." "Give me a clear answer, please." "I... I'd like it if he'd fuck me." Not needing any further prompting, I knelt between her thighs and bent to the task. No, sucking Sully's sperm from her snatch didn't bother me in the slightest. And Bernie's thighs...
Sunshine sparkled over a fairytale sea. Sails of red, blue and yellow glided in serene dance, measured by the same gentle breeze that played over Lacie's dress as she reclined on her favourite grassy down. From its slope high over the water, she saw in the distance a large four-master on its way to fairyland. Or perhaps to return laden with perfumes from Siam, India and Persia. Might it bring a Persian girlfriend to be here beside her? So much more exciting than lying here; her older sister,...
ExhibitionismAs we finished off our beers I found myself studying Shelly. Sully was watching her too, both of us taking in her beauty, both of us wanting her. She noticed our newly risen erections and languidly reached out for us to come closer to her. We did. She closed her eyes as we drew near. I reached out and ran my fingers along her jaw line, down her throat to her chest, and began to run small circles around her nipples. She gasped, but didn't open her eyes. I glanced at Sully he stood by...
Series 8, Episode 11: Ursula Bonvin (56), from Ballymena We open with an establishing shot of an idyllic country house style hotel, set in the rolling green hills of country Northern Ireland. It’s all white-wash and big bricks, dormer windows and chimney pots. We pan to the (mostly deserted) carpark, and see our host stepping into frame – this week, it’s Bradford’s bestial belle, Kimberly Milner ... Tall and slim, with long dark hair, and a red-lipped smile that few could resist. For a...
I knew I was in for an interesting evening with Jack because he bought the first round at Lynch's Tavern. We were supposed to meet the following after noon at his secret room for some prime time fucking, and I supposed he was anxious to fill me in on tomorrow's pussy. "Jack... first off, I gotta tell you I'm not up for and fucking around for a few days." "How come?" "I'm just getting over the clap." "You're shitting me!" Then he got a worried look on his face and asked, "Was...
It had started as a pleasure cruise in the Arabian Sea, nobody expected the boat to sink so suddenly. All crew and passengers were presumed drowned but 6 american schoolgirls had managed to swim ashore, where they were found in an exhausted state by the Sultans men.Relief at being rescued turned to fear as they were paraded in front of the Sultan at gunpoint. "welcome infidel whores" said the Sultan "the authorities think you are dead so nobody will come looking for you.You are my slaves now so...
While cruising on the ship to Morocco, I fall asleep on the lounge chair by the pool. The sun warms my white skin and melts my stress away as I drift off. All of a sudden, the captain announces over the intercom. "We are under attack from the Sultan of Morocco! Everyone hide in your cabin! He is looking for women to add to his harem." I jump up and run to the spa area to hide.> > To my surprise, the Sultan enters the spa room, and eyes the women being pampered. Seeing me standing...
"Jesus! James, that was hotter than hot!" Shelly said and took a long pull at her Budweiser. "You liked it huh?" "Wow!" Sully chimed in, "Told you." "So you did, so you did." I drained my beer and headed to the fridge for another round. When I returned, Shelly was kneeling between Sully's legs, examining his cock. I was curious myself and saw that head of his cock was like a small apple, with a deep cleft at the bottom of his glans that flared up like a big giant mushroom. She...
We were completely sated for the moment and I decided to continue with the story. Turns out that after Sully returned from a brief four-night honeymoon we met in Lynch's Tavern for a couple beers. That's right. The same place we met earlier tonight. It was a different kinda place then. It was just a bar, no frills. Nowadays it's more of a meeting place for the boomers. Back then it was beer and a shot type hangout. Anyway, he was totally preoccupied with the new Ice Cream Parlor he was...
"I'll get us some beers," Sully said as he ambled off to the kitchen while Shelly and I lay entwined, too tired and too relaxed to move. "Ah shit!" Sully's voice reverberated throughout the apartment. "What?" We called out in unison. "There ain't no more fuckin' beer." Shelly giggled and I laughed, calling out, "Go get some, you're the host at this party." "Yeah, yeah," he called out from the other room, keep your pants on." then he cackled at his own humor and shambled...
Introduction: This is my first story. So what can I say? I tried to limit the character descriptions to leave more to your imagination. I hope you enjoy it. c: After a long night of studying, more like cramming, I was sitting in my pre-calculus class trying not to fall asleep. My teacher, Mr. Sullivan, was a tall and attractive man. Between his dark, curly hair and serious eyes he could make even the most unintelligent girls in his class try their best to pay attention and make good grades in...
A deep and harsh voice yelling “Aubrey!” swiftly woke me from my stupor. “Aubrey, you know my rules about sleeping in class. You’re staying after school for detention.” “I can’t stay after school, I have to work!” “You should have thought about that before you slept in my class. It’s either detention after school or go to the principal and face possible suspension.” The possibility of suspension was more than enough to keep me quiet. I was devastated. Never in my four years...
Hello again. Last time I told you about my experience with my girlfriend Sabrina and how she introduced me to the world of bi-sexuality. Things have been pretty intense since then and I’ve met some pretty interesting people. Let’s just say that Sabrina’s parties have taken a slight change of course from what they once were. Anyway, it was getting to be a little much for me so I decided that I needed to take a break from the party life and just chillax for a while on my own, you know catch up on...
EroticThe Capsule ???????? Wendy and her legion of very sexy, yet very twisted, friends led Jack from his cell down a long corridor. After nearly 10 minutes they arrived at their destination. On the door was a small brass plaque engraved only with the phrase ?Capsule Room?. ???????? Having been held captive for five weeks now, Jack was weak from exhaustion and, despite his immense fear of his upcoming Lesson in Control, was unable to escape from the clutches of the tall and muscular nurses who held...
With one kick from his powerful leg, Thorvik kicked in the door to the secret church of the Spider-Goddess, Kalindraa and, with a sweeping backhand, immediately dispatched of two of the female Spider-Acolytes standing guard.Illuminated by torchlight, Thorvik Kabot's strong Nordic physique was an impressive sight and a testament to the purity of his lineage and breeding as he had the strong, battle-scarred muscled body of a barbarian with the chiseled facial features of a nobleman with a strong...
HypatiaIt was only after filling Younos up with sweet wine, cheese and dates that Hypatia broached the subject of his clandestine studies of the paranormal. Spirits were a good way to get young Younos to talk in a manner that was less than circumspect. “Are you training in the old magic, brother?” she asked him, deciding that a direct approach was for the better.He looked shocked at her question, but his guard wasn’t completely up, as he was tending to inebriation.“Where did you get that idea,...
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