Teen in the Castle 3 Teaching Alyssa
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After getting Madison, my sister, back for being a bitch with the help of my three best friends Chris, Jake, and Joey, I couldn’t help but think about all the time for the last two days about what Alyssa said: “I’d love to do this again sometime.” Chris had asked what Alyssa said to me and I just lied and said I couldn’t understand her. I mean did she really say that to me? I and my friends tied her up and fucked her and Madison and their friend Lauren too. But she said what she said. I was...
Introduction: There are at least 12 chapters to this story. Each ratchets the story up one more notch. If you like them, comment, and Ill keep them coming. I have written 12 chapters to this story so far. It is something of a family affair, and we get to learn about tons of new, extreme experiences from the perspectives of four different family members. The incest in this chapter is light, but most subsequent chapters will be way racier. Just setting the stage here, but I think youll like the...
“Whatcha building?” I had not heard or seen her enter the garage, but when I heard the question and looked up from the board I was sawing, I recognized her immediately. I did not know her name, but I knew she had moved in across the street a few days prior. When I’d first noticed her playing in her front yard, I was struck by her youthful beauty. Just a few hours before she showed up there in my garage, I had watched her playing basketball in her driveway with her father while I was mowing...
Alyssa Like Kassidy, I had known Alyssa since we were all in grade school. Alyssa was also a gymnast and came to the same gym as Kassidy and me, at least for a while. Alyssa had since quit the gymnastics team and taken up soccer. Her and Kassidy however, remained best friends. Kassidy and Alyssa did everything together. School, camp, sports, shopping, if you found one of them, you probably found the other as well. This even applied to dating. Often times Kassidy and her boyfriend would double...
Chapter 1 I never asked for this! Christ, I was Philosophy major in undergrad. I only got my teaching certification because it occurred to me one night, what the fuck was I suppose to do with feeble philosophy degree. I had no idea they would put me in this position, I thought perhaps I would supervise over a study hall or teach me other bullshit class. I never imagined they would think I had the qualifications for this, and with a degree in slacking and bending the rules, what else would...
Vines hung from the branches and ocelots raced through the undergrowth as she made her way through the shrubbery. The sun bounced off of her glossy, black hair. Her eyes swooped down the valley to a small body of water at the bottom. She scanned the surrounding area, looking for a way down into the canyon. Moving to the edge for a better look, she noticed a thin green thing on a ledge just below her. It looked up at her, its jet black eyes staring into hers, and began to hiss. Smiling, she drew...
SupernaturalI had known Alyssa since we were probably nine or ten years old. She was one of the many girls I knew from the gym. She was also Kassidy’s best friend. They did everything together, school, camp, dating, sports, if you found one of them you probably found the other. Even though Kassidy and I had had a couple of amazing sexual encounters, she actually did have a boyfriend all this time. So a few times when they wanted to go out, and Alyssa didn’t have a date for the night, Kassidy called me to...
As his name suggests, he was indeed a Blue Dragon, in the highest order, a protectorate of Malygos. But that was before all this happened. Before the Scourge raided his home, and killed so many of his people, turning them into frost wyrms and flaming dragons of bone. He had been enraged. But he remembered little of it now. It didn't matter either way. He'd just heard a noise. He advanced toward cover, seeing a door-less passage with a broken statue sticking out of it, he dove for it....
The last few days have been pretty hectic for Alyssa. The teen has been exploring new functions for her body, she had never imagined possible. Getting taught by Clover, Damien and Martin is certainly a great way to practice for her marriage. Although she has to keep her virginity until then, she now has a larger knowledge about men and how to please them. Alyssa had been such unknowing and innocent teenage girl, but since her first lessons with Martin one week ago, that all changed. — As it...
Castle Thell was an imposing sight in the dimming light of dusk. It was an impenetrable fortress. The four spires of the castle were the only part of the structure that was illuminated by the setting sun’s rays, liken to spears on fire. A stark comparison to the near black walls in the absence of the sun's light. The spires were a silent and fiery warning, to any who might happen across it. Or as the citizens of the nearby villages would have you believe, the fiery spears were a warning that...
BDSMAlyssa was still an attractive woman at the age of 33. Even after two kids and 12 years of marriage, Alyssa had kept her youthful beauty, standing 5'3" with long auburn hair and large piercing green eyes. Her pale skin was covered with a small spattering of freckles that she hated but her husband found irresistible. Years of exercise and diet had left her slender body trim and well toned. She knew that a good many men found her attractive but she had never strayed from her husband. Alyssa was...
It was a number of years into my marriage and my wife just was notsatisfying the "darker" sexual urges of mine. As I had grown sexually overthe years I came to enjoy being the dominant partner and my wife had arather vanilla and puritanical view of sex that I hadn't fully recognizedwhen we were dating. Eventually I decided to look online for a submissivegirl to chat with and maybe meet. This is the story of my first meeting with "alyssa", a woman I ended uphaving a relationship with for...
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,...
First TimeIt’s wasn’t hard work, working in the kitchens. Alyssa’s job was mainly to carry things around the castle. Bring some food here, bring a drink there… But the breaks were still welcome. They had one big time-out at noon, right after they had washed the dishes. Alyssa hung out with Clover a lot on these breaks, the girl had become close friends in a short time. Clover had introduced here to tons of people, most of them guys who she had slept with. There weren’t a whole lot of girls around the...
Jenny, Joe (her husband) and Sammy were boarding the plane at Dulles for the last leg of their flight to France. Sammy had dressed her. Jenny was in her traditional outfit for public humiliation. This sophisticated, educated middle aged woman was thoroughly uncomfortable with the way she was being presented. Standing, walking through the airport, she was constantly starred at, but did not seem inappropriately dressed. Sure they stared at her because she was beautiful; but did not seem...
King of the Castle Copyright Oggbashan September 2016The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This is a Halloween fantasy with femdom.Ruritania is the fictional country of Anthony Hope’s novels The Prisoner of Zenda and Rupert of Hentzau. I have used the name Ruritania for this...
David Simmons had always been fascinated with the Middle Ages time period. He loved everything about that time in history - the clothing, the culture, the castles. He could never learn enough about medieval Europe and their way of life. He became something of an expert as he learned more and more about that time period, devouring anything and everything he could find on the subject relating to it.So when an opportunity came for him to travel to Europe and actually see first-hand some of the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiDavid Simmons had always been fascinated with the Middle Ages time period. He loved everything about that time in history - the clothing, the culture, the castles. He could never learn enough about medieval Europe and their way of life. He became something of an expert as he learned more and more about that time period, devouring anything and everything he could find on the subject relating to it.So when an opportunity came for him to travel to Europe and actually see first-hand some of the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiI remember my trip home that summer, the long bus ride, the sketchy bus driver, and the long walk to the family plot. I'd already walked the 3 miles from town when the pavement ran into the gravel road that would take me home. I knew it was another mile up the road, but I could already hear the canine howls and barks from over the fallow fields. I sighed heavily, brushing my crinkly auburn hair over my shoulder, as the memories of my childhood started trickling back. I remembered the creek...
She had just cleared past the grape vines of the Mountain Castle winery and knew she was back on her mother’s land for the first time in nearly seven years. Ally stopped on the side of the narrow, winding, graveled road up into the mountains in a fold between the southern slope of Mount Marshall and a shorter mountain called The Peak, northwest of the small town of Washington. This quaint little hamlet on the verge between northern Virginia’s hunt country and the Blue Ridge mountains wasn’t...
I spent some time researching the kitchen before I had anything done to it. I had a clay tile floor with drains installed, otherwise it was pretty much empty, save for the large sinks. That and the finished electrical was done before Autumn arrived home. She had been through the worst of it, so knew exactly what she was seeing. She took the grand tour before she fell exhausted into the bed. I suppose it was a combination of the work being almost completed on the castle and our forced...
The next major occurrence in David and the Princess's relationship came a couple of month's later. David was out in front of the carpentry shop sweeping the front when he spotted Princess Arabella crossing the street towards him at an angle. She was headed for a fabric store a couple doors down, but when she saw him she waved and smiled. Just as she did, a horse-drawn cart came around the corner. The horse had been spooked, thrown the driver, and was out of control–and headed right for the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe next major occurrence in David and the Princess's relationship came a couple of month's later. David was out in front of the carpentry shop sweeping the front when he spotted Princess Arabella crossing the street towards him at an angle. She was headed for a fabric store a couple doors down, but when she saw him she waved and smiled. Just as she did, a horse-drawn cart came around the corner. The horse had been spooked, thrown the driver, and was out of control–and headed right for the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiAlly sat by her mother on Lois’ sunporch, holding Miranda’s hands in hers and talking soothingly to her. Angela was hovering nearby. Lois and Sheriff Shiflet were concealed in the hallway just beyond the sunporch door, where they could hear but couldn’t be seen. It was no use, however. Miranda had recognized her daughter when she came in, Angela already having been there and prepared her friend for the visit. But the more Ally gently tried to draw information about the past from her mother,...
Friday, July 25, 2008 (Continued) In our Peoria Road and hilltop homes, Julia had designed my bedrooms and studies to ensure that any visitors would know how important (Julia thought) I was. They were usually referred to as "Mark's bedroom" because it only took a single glance for anyone to tell that they were primarily the bedroom of a male, although the viewers' opinions would change when they were far enough into the bedrooms to see the contents of the en-suite or closet. It had...
After long absence from writing I managed to finish one of my stories. Hope you enjoy it. Please leave comment (good and bad things). Of course it?s a fictional story even if places or persons could be found in real life. The devil from R?tteln Castle Proem The legend says that 500 years ago the farmers killed the Earl of R?tteln Castle. R?tteln Castle is on the beginning of the Black Forest in southern Germany. The Lord who lived in the Castle was called the Devil from R?tteln Castle, because...
Kwaidan: Yurei-jo San-do A Ghost Story: The Thrice Haunted Castle Dedicated to Lorena, who has no idea, and never will know, that she was the inspiration. Author’s Foreword. If you’ve read and enjoyed the ghost stories related by Lafcadio Hearn, I hope you’ll enjoy this story. Fans of supernatural fiction may also notice some stylistic hints borrowed from M.R. James. ***** One The Merchant There are many beautiful places in Hirasanaka Prefecture of northern Japan and not a few that...
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...
Castle looked at his cellphone Beckett was calling. He held the machine in his hand and swiftly pressed "Ignore". As he placed it back on his glass and chrome coffee table his plasma screen murder board caught his eye. He tapped on the portrait of Detective Kate Beckett and unfolded a digital file that spiderwebbed out all the known consorts in her mothers murder. He stared at the mess of names and dates and grudgingly dragged a file icon Marked Beckett to the Digital trash can. "Deleting...
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 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,...
CAST.CSA 31/03/95 Page 1 of 14 Dear Madam Candida,Keep up your good work in the creation of your excellent magazine Madame in a World of Fantasy. I am always eagerly waiting for each new issue and the fascinating stories contained within it. I am glad that it appears you liked the last story I sent you and have tried hard to produce another exciting story. I have many other ideas on how this story could develop and am considering producing a second part to the...
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...
What Angela had to say to Ally at breakfast in the morning two weeks later hit her doubly hard because of the telephone call she made before coming down to breakfast in order to get through to Europe while the embassies there were still open. She already was in a melancholy and edgy mood, because, although Miranda had recognized her on a few visits—not more than half of them, though—she had not again been as demonstrative toward Ally as on that first meeting of recognition. It seemed that,...
‘I don’t think it would be a good day for you to take her up to the castle—or even to come down here to see her, Ally.’ ‘I’m sorry to hear that,’ Ally told Angela Harris over the telephone. ‘I thought she was becoming increasingly more aware and that it was time to reintroduce her to the castle.’ ‘That may be the problem.’ ‘Come again?’ ‘It’s not that it’s a bad day today because she is hazy, it’s not a good day because she’s more lucid than normal and has remembered the contract we had....
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...
Introduction: This is the new version of behind castle doors its a little different (Set in renaissance time (with some random 2013 objects), with slaves, servants and peasants. This is a sex STORY website. There are large bits that dont contain sex, if you dont like that then leave.) Nikki POV As I walk home late, the rain pours down on me in icy sheets that chill me to the bone. The only thing running through my head is why am I so stupid for walking down here. I hear a crash from behind...
Nikki POV As I walk home late, the rain pours down on me in icy sheets that chill me to the bone. The only thing running through my head is why am I so stupid for walking down here. I hear a crash from behind me. I do something more stupid then walking down the alley. I turn around, as I do some ones arms wrap around my waist. The arm wrapped around my waist is strong and muscled. The guy pushes me up against the wall; I finally get a look at who it is. My jaw drops when I see that it is...
The clamor of the phone dragged me away from a lovely dream I was enjoying about Jimmy's and my last tender lovemaking session at the Castle. Reluctantly I forced myself to abandon it to the reality of having to shut the phone up. After knocking it off the nightstand, I grabbed up the receiver and in a grumpy voice demanded, "What?" The unperturbed British voice on the other end politely replied, "This is the seven thirty wake-up call you requested, Ms. Goodman." Having achieved some...
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...
What follows is a story about an un-expected night of passion and amazing outdoor sex between me and my wife. What makes it more surprising is that since the birth of our second child our sex life had been almost non-existent. It was late summer and we had hired a bouncy castle for our party at our house, they played in the garden, on the bouncy castle and there was food and plenty of drink, wine and beer for the adults. At one point I was on the bouncy castle with my wife and daughter. As we...
EroticEnsign 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...
The brief baby boom ended eight days later and the population of our colony had increased by forty-eight children. Every one of the original thirty-seven female concubines gave birth although only Madison, one of Linus Van Stern's concubines, gave birth to twins. She was thrilled to have her third and fourth children and was soon offering to set up a day care and baby-raising clinic for any concubines needing a break. Her master simply glowed that he now had two sons and a new daughter to go...
What follows is a story about an un-expected night of passion and amazing outdoor sex between me and my wife. What makes it more surprising is that since the birth of our second child our sex life had been almost non-existent It was late summer and we had hired a bouncy castle for our party at our house, they played in the garden, on the bouncy castle and there was food and plenty of drink (wine and beer for the adults). At one point I was on the bouncy castle with my wife and daughter. As we...
EroticThis week’s show begins with that same old rusty bedstead, and that same old dirty mattress. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting. And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a...
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...
As the Princess went about her shopping, she came upon a shop that carried clothes. This gave an idea. "David, could you come here please?"David stepped into the shop and came up to her."We need to get you some new clothes - these peasant rags may have been all right for an apprentice carpenter, but they are just not suitable for the personal guard of the Princess of Castle Breckinridge!"She picked out some nicer, more upper-class type clothes for him. Something more suited for his elevated...
Fantasy & Sci-FiAs the Princess went about her shopping, she came upon a shop that carried clothes. This gave an idea. "David, could you come here please?"David stepped into the shop and came up to her."We need to get you some new clothes - these peasant rags may have been all right for an apprentice carpenter, but they are just not suitable for the personal guard of the Princess of Castle Breckinridge!"She picked out some nicer, more upper-class type clothes for him. Something more suited for his elevated...
Fantasy & Sci-Fi‘It wasn’t anyone’s fault, Ally,’ Angela said. ‘She wanted to go and we all know how strong her will was. If we wouldn’t do it for her, she was determined to do it herself. I should have known, though.’ ‘What do you mean?’ Ally asked. They were sitting in the living room of Shadow Hill, Angela Harris’ Washington home. They had just been to the cremation ceremony. Ally would be putting Miranda’s ashes in the base of a fountain that would go in the ornamental garden at Banffy when the castle...
By Homealone_447 Claire and her friends looked through their hotel window at the old castle sitting at the top of a nearby hill. They were seriously considering a strange dare from the old lady managing the hotel. “So tell me again what the woman told you,” Brooke said, “If we spend the night up there, we won’t have to pay our hotel bill? It doesn’t make any sense.” Her friend Madison responded, “It is true. Claire and I were talking about the ridiculous stories they say about the...
Lady Amelia felt a final sharp pull on her hair as the last of the intricate braids were pinned in place with an ornate ivory clasp studded with rubies. Her lady-in-waiting Jacinta held up a silver mirror so that Amelia could inspect the work that had been carried out upon her head. Amelia nodded her approval and Jacinta returned the mirror to the large chest in Amelia’s bedchambers and then sat in a chair opposite her lady. In the nineteen years since she had been born, the last three of which...
FantasyCASTLE KEEP 2: THE BEAST WITHIN Leaves cracked and twigs snapped as large paws slowly moved along the forest floor. They suddenly stopped and all fell silent as a hare warily froze. It sensed danger from a predator and instinctively sprinted for cover. As soon as it ran the footfalls of a heavy beast approached from behind. It was a brief and one-sided battle as powerful jaws grasped the furry neck and easily snapped the life from its meal. It would not fill the beast's belly for long, but it...
EroticDanka’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...
I awoke slowly the next morning. I'd slept the sleep of the dead. It took me a moment to realize where I was, then it all slowly came flowing back to me. I was in my London hotel room. After the hot, steamy session with Richard at his apartment the previous evening, he had tried to convince me to spend the night but, as Ellen had told me she would call me first thing this morning, I had insisted on returning to my hotel. As I lay there, staring at the ceiling and waiting for my mind to...
To the greater Boston general public it was simply a small little known quite private night club located in the back part of Roxbury called The Black Rooster Bar. While in local Gay Community circles, insiders called this private by membership only pub, THE BLACK COCK CASTLE! When first learning about it from a new CD sister named Mary Beth I just met online last July, I found myself immediately interested for one very good and powerful reason. Yes like most white gay Cross Dressers, my...
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...