Princess Ayumi and the Pirates
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Thanks to Steve Z for his excellent editing! This the 2nd Historical Medallion of Zulo Tale Beware Caesar the Ides of March By Eric Julius Caesar stepped out onto the balcony, and waved condescendingly at the Roman mob - how fickle they were - now they were cheering him, tomorrow they might be screaming for his blood. He had a major decision to make. Tomorrow he would be offered the Kingship by many. Should he accept or no? His wife, the above suspicion boring woman, was for...
Wednesday, August 4, 1971 “Absolutely not!” Catherine said. “I am afraid I cannot support you in this, Michael. While the company has sufficient cash flow at the moment, most of it is earmarked for other projects. A wild-goose chase looking for buried treasure is not something that would be easily explained to the board, and...” I was seated at a conference table in one of the many small meeting rooms Kalani had in her office suite, along with my grandmother, Catherine, and my sister,...
I was not what you would call feminine, though in many ways I was. I wore dresses and cared greatly for the state of my hair, in which I carried so much pride. Groomed to perfection it was, shone in the light with shades of pale blonde and light brown. It was my eyes that my father always said he loved, a pale grey-blue, but they changed in the light. Sometimes they looked as pure blue as the sky above them; for they only showed that particular shade when the sky was clear and the sun was...
Held By Pirates Tanya and I had been trying to keep out of the way of the men on the Pirate Ship ever since we stowed away after they sunk our ship. We had climbed aboard during the night 2 weeks ago, stole some simple clothes so we would dress like men and threw our dresses overboard. The Pirates figured we were just some young boys from the powder magazine and didn’t pay much attention to us but that was not to last. It was a very humid day with no breeze, the ship was becalmed and one...
Fuck. This obviously wasn't going as she'd hoped. The cannon were low on ammo, though they'd ingeniously improvised with some chains, and even cutlery, doing a fork load of damage to the Royal Marines' vessels (pun intended). They hadn't been expecting an attack, and HMRM had been far more informed than the crew of the Ascent had thought. Rounding into the cove, the Ascent was stuck between three HMRM ships - one on either side and a third blocking their exit. Marisol had been on the stern deck...
The wind gave such a boost of speed, those last miles, we shot right up on the beach. The crew lurched forward, and the ship stopped hard. Then over the side, the men leapt to the sand. "Praise Poseidon! Praise Zeus! Tonight we make an offering." Several dropped to their knees, grabbing handfuls of sand and letting it spill through their fingers. They looked with rapt eyes at the firm earth beyond. Captain Miltiades released his tight grip on the railing. He smiled at me. "Have you any...
The alarm in Jason’s ear began to blare loudly. He dragged himself out of bed but was quickly fully awake. “Alert pirate warning, imminent attack in seventeen minutes, report to weapons console on the bridge. This is not a simulation or an exercise.” Jason looked at his watch. It was 3 AM. Jason stood in the battle dresser, as it put him in his combat armor and helmet. Someone must have communicated where they were heading, must have accessed the navigation plan, and communicated the...
The rising sun's warming rays glinted off the ocean waves. Her eyes flickered open, squinting to see her surroundings. She lay upon what remained of the ship, bobbing lightly with the swells of the turquoise ocean. There was no land in sight. Something inside her clung to hope, like a newborn clings to its mother. Hope that she would see land or that a passing ship might see her. But part of her also knew that the sun and the lack of drinkable water would most likely get her first.During the...
I glanced at the door when Simon stopped in it. He smiled and leaned against the frame, “I have a mission for you.” I sat back and pushed the data films away as I reached for my ready bag, “Tell me it is off world.” He laughed and nodded his head, “A prisoner transfer to Graham.” I stood as Dragon leaped from her perch and flew towards me, “Let Amanda know I went out?” He chuckled, “She is down in dispersing getting your vouchers.” I stopped when I reached him and sighed, “Simon...” He...
Beware of stranglers Role playing is a fun way to get a few fantasies in and get real dirty. I have a few role play fantasies. I have one that is in the dark side but turns me on. It starts off with letting my lady know, via text message, "beware of strangers". Before she gets home, I get my favorite cockring on, head out and take a drive. Giving her 30 minutes or so I pull up to our place and knock on the door. When she opens the door, she half way hiding behind the door. She is wearing a...
"Satirizing reality, since time travel is impossible! and we needed to make a few bucks" Terry and the Cross Time Pirates is a twisted reality show. The plot line fills in what they are trying to do in bits and pieces that are made up situations involving advertisements that bookend the show all being for none existent products and events. A skewed sense of absurd paradoxes presents this crew of would-be crooks trying to run a scam and make lots of money off of it, but they are also...
PLEASURE ISLAND: THE POOLSIDE ENCOUNTER Chapter 9AA Theme Trips/Tours-Pirates After leaving the clothing store you grab a quick bite to eat. You continue to joke with Wendy, "Um, maybe your not hungry? Have you eaten enough for the day?" "Perhaps if your cum was still a thick as it used to be, then I would be full. As it is, I'm definitely not thirsty at all. I mean I do intend to drink you dry a soon as I can." "Well, maybe I should eat some more of your thick cream. Sandy wasn't...
A warm, gentle breeze blew across Jilnar Jardaly's sexy bikini-clad body, caressing her completely hairless skin, which was as smooth as silk and as gold as honey. She loved nothing more than chartering a private yacht on the beautiful Pacific Ocean, nor did two of her closest girlfriends who had come to enjoy the Caribbean getaway with her. It was just the three girls together, along with the yacht's owner and captain, a local girl named Elly, who was every bit as hot and gorgeous as Jilnar...
The waters around the small tree-covered island, jutting proudly from the calm sea, were dangerous. I knew this; I had been told. The coy young lady, whom I had spent half the previous evening with at The Red Lion warned me as her eyes twinkled and my hands massaged her thigh. I got nowhere with her, despite me drunkenly boasting I could bring any girl to a powerful orgasm with my tongue, but we discussed a few fantasies and I got a kiss on the cheek. She smiled sweetly and welcomed me to the...
My hands are tied above my head with my pantaloons pulled down and gathered around the tops of my leather buckled boots. On deck, my rounded arse is on display for the gawking crew. The whir of the propellers cuts the silence. Waiting is the most intense part. My delicate cheeks flinch, trying to anticipate when the first strike will be felt. The flogger is a devilish instrument with each of the nine tails acting independently, delivering its own unique bite. When it strikes, your mind doesn't...
Fantasy & Sci-FiYour ship has been taken out by a big storm. You manage to survive by tying yourself to a piece of wood and make a makeshift sail out of your clothes. You do all this before you pass out. For days you float not knowing what would happen. You were a man searching for new land and treasure. You obeyed the law and earn yourself money and the life. Your money and your life went sinking by the ship. A pirate finds you and takes you in. They nurse you back to health. You soon find your life in the...
FantasyZack was still cradling Nani in his arms in their cabin when he heard the Captain holler from up on deck. "Hey, were you coming back up here sometime today?" Zack could hear the amusement in the Captain's voice. Zack intended to just give Nani one last big hug, but she quickly reached out, grabbed his hand and pulled him to her. Taking his face in both of her hands she pulled his face to hers and placed her lips on his. The kiss that ensued curled Zack's toes and with great reluctance he...
"You're traveling through another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind; a journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of the imagination. Next stop: THE TWILIGHT ZONE." - Rod Serling Beware The Reaper's Wrath - A Twilight Zone story By Anon Allsop Kenny Edholm was a thug. His entire existence rode upon the backs of the less fortunate. He was a parasite of the worst degree. Inside Kenny's cold, calculating heart beat the blood of pure...
Beware of Unions by Rachael Free I reflect on my wife's and my situation and how it ever happened. My name's Jeff (or was) and I was once a very successful lawyer married to a self made millionaire, Amy. Financially we were set for life, loving our work and pursuit of excellence. We both focused more on our work than enjoying life. Of course we had the houses, the vacation house, boats, cars, the finest clothing and loyal servants who took care of all our...
Beware China's 'honeytrap' spiesAccording to leaked French intelligence files, China has been employing beautiful female spies — the dreaded "honeytrap" method — and blackmail to steal business secrets from French executives. And it wouldn't be the first time that China has used such tricks to gain access to privileged information. Here, a brief guide:How does the "honeytrap" work?A beautiful woman wines, dines, and even beds a mark to get information from him, a la many a Bond flick. The...
Beware the Wrath of Neptune Part 2 - A coda After our alarming experiences on-board ship, it was a relief for Amanda and I to check-in at a boringly conventional hotel. Even the fact that I was now a pregnant woman in a lesbian relationship with my ex-wife seemed small beer by comparison with what had gone before. After all it isn't every day that a mythological God turns out to be real and, because he is particularly short-tempered owing to a toothache, strikes you down with a...
Day 13 Garage Mike "NO LAUGH AT ME!" Noma said. She grabbed the boys, and stomped to the cave. I climbed to my feet, and rubbed my jaw as I looked at the cave. With a sigh, I started for the cave when Noma came out carrying a basket. The boys followed her the whole time, as she started walking towards the far end of the tidal pools. "Noma, wait up love," I said. She stopped and glared at me as I caught up to her. "Look, I'm sorry. When you did that thing with your fingers, it...
Officially they do not exist. Not matter what else divides them, governments all over the world agree that the existence of a race of Amazon Pirates with technology far exceeding our own must be kept secret. Knowing we are being watched by beautiful women (men are incapable of surviving interstellar travel) who can swoop down from the sky, or mingle with us to observe at close range to pick their targets could do nothing to prevent them from doing as they please, and would only cause panic. In...
‘No No, Don’t close your eyes.’ Said Keira, ‘You’re missing the best part’ Without a whimper of resistance, Cassidy’s eyes opened and returned to watching her husband and her sister fucking like horny rabbits. She wanted to look away, she wanted to scream out and make the mad woman stop but she was powerless to do anything other than sit quietly next to Keira and watch the two most important people in her life betray her. ‘Look at the smile of Lucy’s face.’ continued Keira, a hand on...
bright source of light pointing to his face. It took him a while to awaken from his slumber and assess his current situation: he was laying on a shabby double bed with two pillows, to its side there was a nightstand with a jar of water, an empty glass, a pill laid on top of a piece of paper and a piece of cake. There was no other furniture in the room. He still wore the same salmon polo shirt and khaki shorts from last night, but his shoes were on the ground by the bed. The questions...
biscuit = (US) cookie Chapter Six I don’t know if anyone else has had this experience, but after the Easter weekend when we had announced our engagement to the families and I had told Zena on the Tuesday, things felt different somehow at work. Before Penny met me I had dates, but always had to work hard to impress, and I think I said before, they did not last. Then it was just Penny, and I had relaxed. I felt settled, I was contented. I was no longer on the lookout for a woman. It got...
Though this is written in the first person it is not autobiographical. All characters and events are fictional, and bear no relation to any person living or dead. It is a long slow story, be warned! I’m sure an editor could cut out a good deal and make it more zingy, but sorry, I like it the way it is. If you get bored you can always stop reading and wander off to something with a little more pace. It is in seven parts, all of which are finished, and as far as possible will be posted on...
WARNING in this part, the word ‘tomatoes’ will be pronounced in the British way. Steel yourselves. Yes we know it is illogical, but we just don’t care! Potatoes are quite safe. ***** Chapter Fourteen Wednesday 9 December 1970 I was leaving a conference room in the Royal Bolton Hospital on the following Wednesday in December, after I had been called in to discuss the legal situation following a serious failure of a very expensive and necessary piece of equipment and a very sloppy contract...
There are some things you don’t need to know and this is one of them. Before 15th February 1971, in Britain we had pounds ‘£’, shillings ‘s’, and pence ‘d’ (denarii). 12 pence in a shilling, 20 shillings in a pound. We also had guineas – 21 shillings to complicate matters further. The penny was divided into 2 halfpennies (pronounced haypny), and 4 farthings (fourth-things). The latter was discontinued in 1960, it was hardly used even before that. Two sayings using the halfpenny: ‘You daft...
It has been a number of years since my tryst with Bruce, Charlie and Daniel, even tho I did not participate willingly in the first instances with them. I was trained (for lack of a better phrase) and conditioned to accept the fact that guys would take me sexually, willing or not. So rather then be brutally persuaded to join in I would reluctantly join in and surrender my anal and oral orifices to the guys that were most persuasive. Over the years I sort of got used to being taken by guys and...
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Tyrone couldn’t believe how hard he had gotten. His black cock stood like a spit as he lay with the white mans equally large one just inches from his face. His name was Tom and he had been asked to join them by his wife, Jana. Tom looked like an adonis, ripped and with a nice sized member, that swayed erotically as he had undressed a little earlier.Tyrone had begged his wife to play out one of her fantasies just once. She had allowed him to be very creative at times, and he was starting to feel...
As they lay huddled together, their naked bodies glistening with the sweat of the wild fuck they had just shared, he asked her. She giggled at his request, not sure she could do what he asked, what he desired, what he lusted for, without breaking up in laughter. He pleaded quietly, insistently, and she could hear the heat and lust in his voice. She bit her lip and looked at him, then kissed him gently and said "Yes, I'll do it." And she felt her pussy grow wet once more as she thought about...
For a week I met the old janitor in the boiler room, on one day I would jack his cock till he came. The next he would make me suck his cock till he comes, it was Wednesday when he finally decided to stick his cock into my bunghole again. I was waiting in the stairs when he walked by, he opened the boiler room door and stepped to one side. I that was my signal that the hall was clear and I would scurry inside. I walked behind the huge furnace and turned to face my tormentor, 'drop your pants...
It was just another school day and I was glad that it was over. Two of my track team members had took me to the locker room before classes and I had to suck both of them off. As we were exiting the gym, I saw that old janitor watching from the far end and I wondered if he new what had happen. I was on the first floor passing the boiler room when that old bastard rounded the corner. With out a word he grabbed my wrist and pushed me into the boiler room. Since it was still fall the furnace was...
Hi to all this story of me happen to me a year ago and then I was of age 23 about me I am slim girl with normal body but has my waist is to slim my upper and back looks little big yes my back is little more big I feel okay to the store I got one friend request on my fb and I checked it and has it showed his age 18 so I consider okay he is small has my brother and confirm the request Soon he started chatting with me and I very clearly made him feel like I am his elder sister and so he was...
I This story is partly autobiographical. It's my first attempt so don't be too hard on me, please But I would appreciate genuine criticism.. * Be Careful of Tarts and Vicars by Joanne Barbarella I will never forget the day when she came into my life and changed it (and me) in ways I never dreamed of. At that time I was 17 -just- and a skinny nerd with an inferiority complex a mile wide. I had just left school and was looking for a job, so far without luck. Anyway,...
Thanks for the tons of mails that you have sent me and love you all. Well friends this is an old story written by me 90% on real life experience of a friend of mine and I hope you all will love the same. It has being posted before and many guys have reposted in other forums and site. I didn’t find the same in ISS so posting the same for you guys to enjoy the same. Do comment on the same, will be waiting for your reply. Smita Well this is another incident when I had gone to a late night party...
By : Rahujraj Hello all im Rahul ! age 21 from Hyderabad ! Guys Im a regular reader of ISS its my first story to publish hope your definitely gimme response at ! Well coming to my story .. It was a real story which took place very recently [2 months back] which happen with my friend pooja who was my close friend from my schooling ! Well she was a Active type of girl with good vital stats some thing like 36-28-36, fair , 5feet 4 inch .We are so close that we used to watch second shows, often...
I love the early mornings on the weekends at camp. All of the counselorsare still fast asleep in their beds, enjoying being able to sleep in on theirdays off. The birds are out singing, and the camp is completely quiet. Well,almost quiet because I am out indulging in one of my favorite pastimes, snoopingthrough the laundry room. During nine months out of the year I am a closetsissy, enjoying the wonderful feel of satin underneath my everyday clothes.I have a pretty decent collection of toys...
Friday 28th March to Monday 16th December 1969 Penny did not refer to the matter when we met the next time, which was a week to the day after our first ‘tiff’, but she ended up at my flat and came to bed wearing a new bra and knicker set, plain white with lace edging but much briefer than before, and that was all she wore. She had been shopping. She discarded the bra pretty quickly once I’d seen how pretty it was. We made love, manually, as we did the time before, though this time she...
Monday 16th December 1969 to Friday 13th February 1970 After our spat over the anniversary, I sensed there was something of a change in our relationship. It was impossible to pin down, but things were not quite the same. I couldn’t work out whether things were better or worse. She certainly hugged and kissed a lot more. Penny stayed at the flat until the weekend, going shopping in Manchester for Christmas presents, while I toiled at work. We went to my parents’ house on the Monday before...
Friday 13th February to Saturday 4th April 1970 I think when she displayed herself to me naked, that was the moment the line was crossed, no matter what Penny might have thought. She came into my arms with her legs shamelessly spaced and pressed herself against me. Her arms went round my neck, which pressed her taut tipped tits against my chest, and her mound against my already grown erection. We kissed gently and lovingly at first and then (and I can’t remember who took the lead),...
Monday 6th April to Saturday 9th May 1970 I don’t know if anyone else has had this experience, but after the Easter weekend when we had announced our engagement to the families, and I had told Zena on the Tuesday, things felt different somehow at work. Before Penny met me I had dates, but always had to work hard to impress, and, I think I said, they did not last. Then I just had Penny, and I had relaxed. I felt settled; I was contented. I was no longer on the lookout for a woman. It got...
Monday 11th May to Thursday 14th May 1970 On Sunday night I warned Zena that I would not be driving home the next evening, and she said she would take her own car. So next day I left work a little early to miss the rush hour in Manchester, and drove to Liverpool. I arrived at 5.30, hoping to take her out for a meal before ringing practice, but she was not at home. I returned to the car, and moved it to where I could see the front door and her arrival, finding a space about 50 metres away. I...
Friday 15th May to Monday 1st June 1970 Friday was another busy day and I spent the usual Friday evening at home. Penny had promised she would ring at 7.30, but I wondered if I would get a call after what happened on Thursday morning. A weekend with her was clearly out of the question, not that I wanted to see her anyway. I suspected her, and she suspected me. No call. At 8.30 I left the house to meet Ian at the local for a game of darts. Ian was an overweight round faced man. By...
Monday 1st June to Thursday 20th August 1970 Colette and I decided to have a break from each other on Monday night to get a bit of rest, so I was home alone that evening. The place felt different. I felt at peace. Perhaps at last I was becoming free of the Roasburies, the horrid parents and traitorous daughter. So, after my evening meal when the phone rang, for the first time I didn’t think it would be Penny. In any case it was the wrong day. As a result the caller completely confused me....
Friday 27 August to Thursday 22nd October 1970 Harriet had always been going with Kieran when we were playing Bridge with Colette and Zena. She and I never actually interacted very much. She always seemed rather aloof. Now I was sitting in a pub at six in the evening waiting for her to turn up. I had been set up, or rather we both had been set up by our two friends. I wondered if she would resent it. I had no idea what sort of TLC was wanted. My plan was to let her take the lead this...
Wednesday 4th to Friday 6th November 1970 Towards the end of October, Harriet became depressed again. “Three months since Kieran dumped her,” said Zena in the car on the way home. “He did it on the sixth of August.” “Hiroshima Day?” I glanced at her, “I hope the date wasn’t intentional on his part.” “I don’t think Harriet knows about Hiroshima Day. She’s still not over him. Mind you, I’ve seen him around and he’s looking thoroughly miserable as well.” I thought about it, as I parked...
Friday 6th November 1970 I phoned for a taxi and waited outside the pub. At first as I waited I seethed. How dare she ruin our little celebration. Nothing from her for six months and then she muscles in on our party. Of course I immediately realised this was stupid. Penny no more knew of our booking than we knew of hers, and come to think of it, we probably destroyed her evening more comprehensively than she did ours. There was a fleeting naughty feeling of satisfaction at that before I...
Saturday 7th November to Monday 7th Dec 1970 I woke up wondering who was in my bed. Then I remembered, and since I now had my back to her I turned over, which had the effect of waking her. She was on her back and it was obvious she too wondered where she was and with whom. Then she turned her head and looked at me looking at her. Her smile lit her face. “Morning!” and she moved to me. “Morning,” and I opened my arms to receive her. She laid her head on my shoulder and sighed, relaxed and...
Wednesday 9th to Thursday 17th December 1970 I was leaving a conference room in the Royal Bolton Hospital on the following Wednesday in December, after I had been called in by the hospital to discuss the legal situation following a serious failure of a very expensive and necessary piece of equipment. The hospital had signed a very sloppy contract, using which the supplying company sought to evade responsibility and the expense of repair or replacement. I was deep in thought as to what the...
Friday 18th to Sunday 20th December 70 On the evening of Friday my phone rang. It was Sandra. “Lovely to hear your voice again,” I said. A bit flowery, but I wanted to encourage her. “Graham, can I take you up on your offer? Is your offer still open?” “Of course you can. When? How will we organise it, you’ll have stuff to bring? I’ll come and collect you.” “Will you? That will be so good. Mary said she’d be around as well. He’ll be at the match tomorrow afternoon. He’ll leave here about...
Monday 21st and Tuesday December 22nd 1970 Monday morning I was up early and went out for my run in the dark: it was the shortest day of the year. When I returned she had made tea and was sitting at the kitchen table waiting for me. She had the radio playing radio 2 and she was reading one of my books. “Just a quick shower, and I’ll be with you,” I said passing the door of the kitchen. “Want your back scrubbed?” she asked with a salacious grin. “You’d get your clothes wet,” I said. “I...
Wednesday 23rd and Thursday 24th December 1970 On Wednesday morning at 6.30am, I rolled out of bed into my running gear and emerged quietly only to be confronted by Connie wearing a running kit most women would die for (at least the ones who love running). Tight tee shirt top with obvious sports bra underneath, and brief brief shorts displaying more than their fair share of bottom cheeks. Was this legal? I asked myself. Further, the temperature outside was nearing freezing. “Good morning,...
Thursday 24th to Saturday 26th December 1970 All day she’d been wearing a figure hugging tee shirt and skin-tight jeans, which was very distracting. We did the last minute shopping so there was plenty of food in the flat. We decorated a Christmas Tree we bought that afternoon. It’s amazing the reductions you can get on Christmas Eve! I mean, who wants a tree the day after Christmas? I put up the crib I’d made from plaster of paris when a boy. I made some mince pies using the mincemeat my...
Sunday 3rd to Tuesday 12th January 1971 A week may be a long time in politics as Harold Wilson opined, but that week between Christmas and New Year was longer by far. On Sunday the 3rd of January I sat in my armchair in my empty flat, or at least it felt empty. Colette was sitting on the sofa. I had heard nothing from Connie since she had left on Boxing Day with her father. We sat in silence, the feeling of oppression mitigated only by the music playing on the radio. Colette was reading a...
Tuesday 12th and Wednesday 13th Jan 1971 I went back to the living room to find Colette and Connie sitting very still and saying nothing. They both seemed relaxed enough. Darkness had fallen so I went to the window and closed the curtains, switching on the electric fire’s coal effect. The red effect gave out no heat, but made the room feel warmer, in any case it was plenty warm enough from the central heating. Colette suggested to Connie that she go and settle back in since she was staying,...