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Blackfoot Princess Her phone ringing brought her out of her light sleep as she rolled out of bed answering before it could ring again and wake the man lying next to her. She was already telling herself it had been a big mistake getting involved with him. But then when you spend an extended period of time with someone on assignment as they had, things sort of happen. And last night was no different. They'd just been pulled in from tracking down a bad guy in the Peruvian mountains. But the mission had originated in Texas. It was a mission that required her to lead in a small team, locate his base of operations and then extract him as well as destroy his operation. As anything involving the CIA it had gone wrong. The data was faulty, and it had been more dangerous than they'd been led to believe. The fact she and Rob made it out alive was reason enough to celebrate. Ending up in bed together had been a bigger mistake. "Blackfoot Princess, authenticate Delta, Sierra. "Shit, I just got back," she mumbled as she searched her alcohol fuzzed brain. "Tango Romeo." "Hold for the General please." Her phone cradled between her shoulder and left ear she began dressing quickly. She'd just pulled on her pants and stuffed her bra into her pocket when she heard. "Very interesting night you had SSG. I need you on something else ASAP, and it's a solo mission." She knew the General was being generous in letting her continue to wear her Staff Sergeants stripes, she was in fact by now a Master Sergeant. But one of the privileges of being assigned to Bravo Command was she got to decide what rank she wore. "It doesn't involve Langley does it?" "No but it does involve driving a Truck. Get your ass into my office in four hours for a full brief." She finished dressing, and then with a snicker pulled a twenty dollar bill out of her wallet and left it on his night stand before leaving. At her own place she showered and changed into a nicer skirt and blouse, then picked out a pair of knee high go-go boots. Then she headed to the Marina caf? the Ft Belvoir Marina. "Sir I was kind of hoping to have a bit more time off," she began. "You'll get plenty of time off after this. I need you to lead a security detail for a convoy going to Prudhoe, Alaska. The 437th third herd is giving us the two squads. But your real mission starts once you reach a place called the Tomahawk Truck stop in Wyoming. SSG Nash will take over the detail. You will pick up the truck there. "That's it I just drive a truck to Alaska?" "You're the only one I know who's certified for Ice diving, that I trust." "Sir, if you want me in on this I need to know a lot more about it." "Ok, finish your lunch and we'll go for a drive." He motioned to his aid, "Call Bill and tell him I have the Agent and will meet him in his office." Her eyes went up at mention of the Commanding general of the US Army intelligence Division. "You will be working with members of the Warrior Society, 'the legitimate society," he emphasized. "I was contacted by Spirit Women for both the Ute and Crow Nations and asked if we would like to save two lives, as well as put away a CIA Arms ring." She smiled knowing who the Spirit woman of the Crow Nation was. "And will your mother Rain be there to meet me in Wyoming?" she asked the General. "Yes but you will meet one who could just as easily herself be a Spirit Woman. But she does not know about any of this yet. For now here's the mission brief. Go over it, then go meet your security detail." "Why not just bring in a Bravo Team?" "The CIA already believes you were lost in Peru, besides the only ones familiar with the area would be spotted in a heartbeat. And I was warned that the third sister shouldn't meet any of the other two." "The Third Sister?" The General flipped open the folder to a photo, "That's the one you will meet in Wyoming." The woman was the spitting image of the colonel at that age. "Does the Colonel know about this? I mean that she has Two Sisters?" "Why do you think you were brought onboard? Of course she knows. She also wants to keep them in the dark about her job as well as where she is." "Do they know about her?" Now the general laughed out loud. "All three of them Started life the same way." "Anything not in here I should know about?" she indicated the briefing packet. "Yes actually there is. The little girl you will meet first is named Daffodil, her familiar spirit is a Skunk named Cookie. Her mother is the oldest daughter of the Col's sister in Wyoming. Her father is the next eldest son of the Ute Spirit Woman. But they adopted the girl and once you get to know her you'll understand why the Col and sergeant Major have taken a personal interest in this situation." When she reached her safehouse apartment, SSG Cousins lit all her candles, drew a hot bubble bath, and lay back to soak and ponder this new mission. The water was growing cold when she heard a knock on her door. As she wrapped her towel around herself she moved to answer it, her left hand behind her back as if to hold the towel, but really holding the 9mm Berretta. "Open up please," came a familiar voice. "Top geez get in here." "You were briefed?" "Yes, and I won't tell the Col's secret, Top." "I'm not here about that. I'm here because you are going to meet my Niece and Nephew. My Nephew knows as much as you do about the Col and her Sisters. What I want from you is just to bring me some new pictures, Wolf says after the mission you can stay with him and his wife." "Wolf, you mean US Marshal Wolf Lightfeather is your nephew?" "And Chasing Shadows, is my niece." She'd read the full report on the young woman. To include the Murder investigation and her acquittal by self-defense. "Oh, did the briefing mention the Black wolf that is my niece's guardian?" She wasn't surprised that he'd managed to keep tabs on his family, or that he was aware of what was going on. What did surprise her was that he gave her a beaded necklace with a pair of eagle talons hooked outward. "Go ahead, put it on. You'll find you are already accepted in our ranks." "T, Top these are, real. Only members of the Warrior Society wear Real Talons." "It was voted on and passed, Welcome to the upper ranks, Warrior Cousins. Your exploits have done you proud. You'll find a lot of friends among the Sioux." "Top I, I never even applied." "We know, and Melody, Old Elk is one of those who voted you in. You will find that necklace will unlock a lot of doors that might have been closed in the past." He left just as quietly as he'd arrived. Now she sat thinking about a whole new set of information. Why was Top telling her all this now? Sure she was three quarters Blackfoot. But there was something else there, something he hadn't said. She examined the talons, talons curved inward, toward each other were called easy way warriors. Ones curved outward away from each other were called hard way warriors. She began looking at portraits of the old chiefs. The war chiefs were all hard way warriors. The one she admired most though wore no Talons. But he had been a Medicine Man before becoming a warrior. He'd also been Blackfoot, before he sought out and joined the Apache's. She too had started her career as a Medic, changing MOS's to become an MP after going along on one of their Alerts. What was that Top said about finding a lot of friends among the Sioux? She got out a map, and after looking over the interstates she knew their intended route, right through the heart of Sioux country. She was putting on her actual military uniform when someone else knocked on her door. Peeking through the peephole she saw a familiar face. Jerking it open she said, "Get your ass in here LT, and show me what you brought for me." The two kissed cheeks and then Stephanie Noah took a seat on the sofa before setting up her little laptop computer. "The Spider is on our planned course, we managed to subtly convince her daughter to talk her into going to visit Yellow Stone. But even better, Missy Wyoming is traveling on her route. Hopefully we can arrange a meeting." "You've got a tracker on her truck?" "It isn't ours, but we have its signal. We need to get a move on if we're going to pick up the detail before they hook up to the transports." "You, you're going as my signals officer?" asked Melody. "Yes and then I'm going to spend some time with my Grandmother after the mission." "How much do you know about the sisters?" "Enough to know that there's a wild card in the deck we need to be careful of. She's traveling with Mrs Wyoming, and actually knows all three of them." Stephanie bit her lip, and Melody knew it wasn't a good sign. "We intercepted a phone signal last night to the Marshal. She's finally figured out who the Colonel is. But Marshal Foster has convinced her to stay quiet for now." The Lt closed her laptop and said, "Come on lets shake it. I got my gear in the vehicle downstairs." She grabbed up a small duffle next to the door. "This will be fun, both of us actually working together again." SSG Nash was waiting for them at the motor pool, "Holy Shit," he wrapped his arms around Melody hugging her tightly. "Hey Mike, good to see you too. So how's Shayla really doing?" she was fighting the urge to let her tears flow. She hadn't seen the little girl since she was three, it had been almost a year since she'd been reported 'KIA, BNR', (Killed in action, body not recovered). "Is this why I was told to send her to my mother's? Melody, you can't do this to her, not again. If you're just going to disappear again I won't let you see her." He was fighting with his love for the woman in front of him and the love for the little girl he was suddenly forced to raise as a single father. A far off glaze covered her eyes briefly, "Do you really think you could stop me Mike? She's my daughter too. I did what I had to do you know that." "Yeah and you've put your Twenty in, so why are you still there?" it was a very hard question she had no answer for. "Look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have started a fight with you like that," he pressed something into her hand. She opened the envelope to find a packet of pictures, and a small leather pouch containing a baby tooth. He let her have a few minutes and started getting the teams ready to roll. "Andrews, Not a word, understand?" Mike told the Army SP4 behind the wheel. After they were on the road moving Andrews looked over at Mike. "Is she going to be OK Serge? I mean she's supposed to be some super soldier right?" "Roberta," he addressed SP4 Andrews by her first name. "Kale already knows, so you might as well know too. SSG Cousins is my daughter's mother. And if word of anything we discuss gets outside this vehicle there is nowhere you can hide." Andrews blanched, she'd heard that his wife had been the best sniper in the Military. She'd seen the awards of honor hanging on the wall at his house. 'SSG Melody Cousins had made a double tap kill shot at a distance well over four thousand meters.' From the other passenger seat the young LT opened her laptop. "Incoming message, Code Atlatl complete." "What's Atlatl mean?" asked PFC Dancer from his position up top next to the TOW launcher. "It means, our truck drivers are aware that there is a side mission involving the Warrior Society," Mike answered. "Cool, it's about time we got involved in some real shit," Dancer stated. "And good to know she didn't get those claws out of a novelty shop." "Keep it up and it will be long time before you earn your second Talon," the warning was clear. "Mike, how many on this mission are warriors?" Melody finally asked. "All of us to one degree or another. But only three of us are full hard way. Well aside from two of the truck drivers." So they were using an Atlatl to pass messages or tip each other off? Interesting she thought. 'I wonder how many actually know how to use one?' When they reached the Proving grounds, Melody had them stop at the small PX, where she bought several tins of sardines in water. She loved them in mustard sauce but knew that would be too much for the little skunk to handle. Then she kicked back in her seat, leaned her head back and closed her eyes, "Wake me when someone wakes up." She began turning her life over in her mind. She was fast tracked in her career the minute she was picked up by Delta because of her shooting ability. But somehow that had changed. Sure she'd made a play for Top Z, lots of young women had. She'd gone off to Delta Forces as soon as he made it clear there wasn't anything between them. Then Madison had requested her out of nowhere, and she discovered who and why, also why Top Z just wasn't into her. She liked and respected the Colonel. She was a top rate, no bullshit commander who was very much in touch with reality. She was Bravo's best sniper, and it was on a Bravo mission that she had met Mike. Mike was her security, watching her back while she tracked Targets waiting for the word to strike. They got too close too fast and Shayla was the result. And then a year ago someone tried to use Shayla to force her to make an unsanctioned Hit. The Col arranged to fake her death to protect her daughter. Then provided her with the resources to make sure it didn't happen again. It was the first time she'd ever been sent to remove a rogue CIA agent within the US. Now she had learned there was another, and she was being sent to help the only one who could tie him to the evidence, disappear. Someone else would remove him from the playing field. "SSg," She opened her eyes to see the Wolf, followed by the skunk bounding out to sniff around the vehicles. Then the little girl walked out and sat down on the bottom step built into the side of the driver side fuel tank of the second truck. "I'll be ok by myself on this one," she said as she took out two containers of sardines. She approached slowly, both hands where the wolf could see them. "Hi, my name is Melody, I bet yours is Daffodil. That's a really pretty name." she was aware the wolf was behind her now, but made no move to show fear. "Melody? Do you sing?" "I used too when I was your age," "You have a pretty necklace like my Daddy's," "Cookie, behave." She chided the little skunk when it approached. "Does she like Sardines?" Melody cracked open the first tin. "Tulip liked Sardines, I had to feed her a can every day before she went off on her own to have babies." She was hand feeding the little skunk when the younger of the two girls came rushing outside in a panic. "Daffodil, you should have woke me up," she hugged the girl tightly. Then introduced herself to Melody. They talked and after a while things began to move rather quickly. She was watching closely as they got the rigs lined out. Noticed how the younger girls deferred to the older woman. Then how the men treated them, only on the lower reservation did she witness such devotion, such caring. She wasn't surprised when it took less time than anticipated to get the rigs ready to roll out. At dawn they pulled off into the designated rest area, "LT, I'm going to do a walk around, let me know if we get any communications from Wyoming." She'd made periodic rounds throughout the day, then just before dark the little family of drivers went into a flurry of activity. "The older woman just made a phone call to Colorado. And Marshal Wolf says the Spider just linked up with second sister in Wyoming." "Then we better be ready to move. I think our trip just got kicked into high gear," she warned her own people as the drivers got out to go over the loads. About an hour later they were watching the speedometer climb to seventy five MPH. "Shit we're going to be hard pressed to keep these babies moving this fast," Commented Andrews. "Yeah well our bigger concern is what happens if one of those trailers loses hydraulic pressure at this speed." "Then we better be sharp, Trembler, stretch the rearward clear zone to a mile and a half," Nash called. Two days later Stephanie said, "The highway patrol say's there's an old woman and a little kid at the rest stop claiming they're supposed to meet us." "Mike?" "I talked it over with Old Elk, We're ahead of schedule, and he says it won't hurt to shut down a few hours early." Sure enough the three trucks were gradually slowing down. As soon as they were off the road and stopped Melody Cousins was racing across the blacktop of the parking lot toward the pair. When the little girl and Melody were close, the older woman dropped to her knees sliding the last few feet as their arms wrapped around each other. "Who would have ever thought a hardened Delta Force Sniper could have a soft spot?" commented someone. "Oaks, they've not seen each other in over a year. And if you even think about teasing my wife about shedding tears I'll stake you to an Ant hill," said Mike Nash without looking. They were sitting at a picnic table eating sandwiches. "Mommy, when are you coming home? Why did everyone say you were dead? I cried and cried, and I still cry at night because you aren't there." "Shayla, oh god baby I'm sorry I had to do that," she looked up into Mike's eyes. "Baby I promise Mommy isn't going away again. As soon as Mommy and Daddy finish this I'll be home for you" she told the girl. "I wanna go with you Mommy, Please take me with you. Please" "Shayla, we can't take you in the military vehicles with us," Mike reasoned with his daughter. "But Daddy I brought stuff so I can go with you," she indicated the shopping bag full of clothes. "She might not be able to ride in the Army's vehicles, but I bet she could ride in one of our trucks," Mumbled Zoey. "Only as far as Ranchester," Swallow stated. "But then she can wait there for you with Daffodil who is staying with our other daughter until we return." Swallow studied the woman a moment longer, then turned to talk to the woman who had accompanied the child. "They will be alright now, so many lost souls are being found on this trip. It is truly a Spirit Journey." The two women talked for a few minutes then the older one went to her son and the daughter in-law she barely knew. "Where will you go to when this" she hesitated, "journey is over?" Melody took the older woman's hands in her own. "Can, can I come home? Not for a short time, I want to come home to stay." Mike looked at her in shock. "Do you really mean that? You would hang up your rifle to be a mother?" Now she was crying again. "As long as you don't mind if it hangs above the fireplace. And you are patient with me when I get restless." The custom made 30-06 rifle had been built specifically for her alone, and had cost a small fortune. But it was actually the second rifle she'd had custom built. The first was used as evidence of her death a year ago. Now she seemed as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders.

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Homecoming Princess

Homecoming Princess By Arecee It was the third week of the new school year and the students were becoming more at ease with each other. Mr. Copeland's English class was becoming somewhat rowdy as the students laughed and joked with each other before class started. Lynn Collins was somewhat of a joker and loved to tease other students. He never did it in a mean fashion but always in fun and the other students loved the way he did it. Lynn was a freshman at a new school and even...

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The Proper Rape of a Princess

***WARNING: This story is actually a short story. If you are looking for instant sex, find a new story or scroll down half a page. This story is longer so that you can be engrossed in it, you can know the characters, their motivations; you can feel their pain and you can understand the plot. All making for a much more sickening and horrible experience when the rape does occur. (Still, it's pretty short.) Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy. The woman walked swiftly through...

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Prom Princess

Prom Princess Three Months Karen was smiling at me. I should have realized it right then and there: if she was smiling at me, it could not be good. She had come over to drop something off from her Mom to my Mom. They have been friends for a long time, which explains why Karen and I have known each other for, well, ages. It looked like she had come over from school since she was still in her Catholic school girl uniform. Since I go to a public school, and since I loved to give...

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Dream Princess

Introduction Over the summer in 2010, I had a very vivid dream that I awoke from with a start, and almost immediately wrote down the details. It was a very transgendered dream, and I think I have only had a few before that I had any post sleep memory of. Anyway, not only did I write it down, but it has become the impetus for the beginning of a story of sorts. The first seven paragraphs of this story are basically the dream as I recalled it from only hours before, embellished...

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The Ebony Princess

The Ebony princess by Jorgan On the African west coast, in one of the smallest nation on earth, witha population of less than 300 000, a spoilt and wicked young princess by theage of twenty-one, named Gw´Neela, inspected her own lion den. She hadalways enjoyed watching her feline predators feeding, how they tore their liveprey apart and consumed them. The beautiful successor to the throne had had all of her suitors turned downby her father, the king. Hence, she was still technically a virgin....

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A Very Sensual Princess

Chapter 1 Diana Spencer, Princess of Wales, wife of the heir apparent to the throne of England, mother of the next King of England after his father, Prince Charles. Diana was an amazing young woman even before she met Charles and through her betrothal, marriage, and then split-up from Prince Charles, she grew and matured into a totally amazing woman and person. Yes, Diana had been a physical virgin when she met and was engaged to marry Charles, the Prince of Wales and future heir to the...

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Playing to be princess

Playing to be princess!I remember when we played with my older sister, I was only 4 years old and she was 8 years old.We went running to her room, I liked to play with her princess or Barby costumes, and she liked to dress and make up like the prettiest princess while I looked in the mirror and I enjoyed being a girl.I remember that I laughed and sang, spinning aimlessly until I fell to the ground, breathless and dizzy. I felt like a Disney Princess. I felt feminine and beautiful, delicate and...

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The Nutcrackers Princess

The Nutcracker's Princess By Paul G Jutras It all started at a castle in a far off land. Queen Lesley sat up on her thrown in a red silk blouse and matching loafers. She wore a black skirt that zipped up the back. Beside her was King Ken wearing royal blue and Princess Sandra who sat between her parents in a royal red dress and heels. "Nice to be allowed to come, Mistress Lesley." My father said as he bowed before the queen and kissed the Princess' hand. "Your daughter...

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The Princess

The Princess Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I took one last look in the mirror before I grabbed my purse and walked out of the bedroom, my heels making no sound on the carpet. The burgundy skirt was just above my knees, cut straight and fit me perfectly; the antique white blouse with the sheer inserts above my breasts hinted, but didn't reveal my breasts, while the high lace collar hid my Adam's apple. I slipped on the jacket and adjusted my clothes one last time before I...

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Pagan Princess

Pagan Princess  It is the year 50 AD; Roman invaders had set up enclaves throughout the southern lands of Briton. They had met with fierce Pagan Kings who fought bitterly against them and also showed the same aggression toward their neighbouring counterparts. One of these Kings was Alfred who had spawned two children, a boy and a girl. His son who was every bit as fierce as his father perished at the hands of the Romans in one of the bloodiest of battles ever to have raged on the south...

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Butterfly Princess

It is a little practice, what I did here. I'm not good in writing stories like this, but I wanted to try. The characters are from a fantasy novel I'm writing, so this story isn't far from realistic. But I hope you like it.____________________________________________________________________„Sakuya? How are you?“ A gentle voice was heard. The young girl turned around, seeing her husband. „I don’t really know. My parents attacked you…You’re just defend yourself“ She turned around, making some...

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Snow White the Naughtiest Princess

Have I ever told you the tale of Snow White the Naughty Princess? No? Well, let’s get started. Once upon a time, there was a kingdom ruled by a great King and his beautiful Queen. One day, when the King returned to the castle from his adventures, the Queen welcomed him with a tiny baby in her arms. The baby was gorgeous, with skin as white as snow, lips as red as blood, and hair as black as ebony. What a pleasant surprise it was for the King, who hadn’t been home for two years. “My King, I’m...

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Shannons Little Princess

Cameron was sitting at his desk in his apartment, working on his thesis when his cell phone started ringing and vibrating across the desk. Happy for the interruption - the writing was not going well - he glanced at the phone and smiled when he saw that it was his girlfriend calling. He and Shannon had only been dating for a couple months, but things were going exceptionally well, especially compared to Cameron's past relationships. He had always struggled to lead and take charge of...

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The Panty Princess

Jane and I had only been living together for three weeks when I was caught red-handed. I was mortified when I saw her in the mirror, standing behind me with her mouth wide open. She had managed to come through the front door, up the stairs and into the bedroom without making any noise. I tried to explain that it was the first time I’d ever done such a thing, but she was having none of it. For the next hour we sat on the edge of the bed while she bombarded me with questions about my sexuality,...

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The Nervous Princess

Once upon a time, there lived a young princess who surpassed in loveliness all of the days of spring. She was such a beautiful child that when she bathed in the stream beside her father's castle, the sun himself felt unworthy to shine upon her, and he burned more brightly, consuming himself to clothe her in radiance. She was fair-complected, with golden flowing hair, eyes of sapphire and the soft blush of roses in her cheeks. Her hands and feet were delicate, her hips were slender, and her...

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The Princess

Author’s note #1: Thanks to Hollandguy for his help in editing this story. Author’s note #2: Some of you may have seen this story before on a website that is now defunct. However I am the original author of this story. It is not plagiarized. Author’s note #3: Even though some of the characters start out as minors, All sexual acts in this story takes place after the characters have turned 18 years old. Portlanddrew ————————————————– ‘Princess Michelea Jordansa Patricila Smikto, do you take...

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Float Trippy Island Princess

I pulled up in the parking lot and found Tory standing by a battered Jeep SUV. I drove over and parked the Monte Carlo next to it, and he walked over to my car. “Hey,” he said looking in at Bree. “Are you guys passing out dares already? Cause I thought we’d wait until we got to the river." “That’s her fault, because she was running late. Anyway, so where are we headed?” I asked. “Down I-44 to US 19 at Cuba, then State Hwy 8 thru Steelville. You probably know how to get there, you’ve floated...

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Princess

Princess By Teri Franken I should have known better than to have that last scotch and soda. The first six or so had gone down so nicely that it did not seem fair to not have another. Looking at the clock, it was time to leave the party, I did have to be at work in the morning and since it was nearing 2am, I decided to pack it in. "Thanks for having me over guys," I said to Steve and Laurie, "I had a great time." Laurie gave me the LOOK and she could tell that maybe I should...

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Special Agent Princess

I grimace as the black hood comes off. For the past eight hours I had been cursing and counting the minutes until someone would finally remove it but for the split second that it's yanked off and the desert sun cooks my retinas, I cannot help but groan and wish I could go back to my stifling little cocoon. The cuffs around my wrists are popped open soon after and I'm allowed the luxury of shielding my own eyes from the sun. Stiff pain arcs down my back and across my shoulders. My legs still...

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The Rogues Harem Book 3 Rogues Passionate HaremChapter 11 Fertile Princess

Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Aingeal “You can use my bedroom,” Journeyman Carsina said, her fiery hair dancing about her shoulders. “It’s not the biggest bed, and it’s not really fit for a princess.” “Oh, it’ll be fine,” I told her as we walked away from the Vault, my breasts jiggling before me. I put an arm around her shoulder. “You should see some of the wicked places we’ve enjoyed each other. Fields. Forest glades. Libraries.” “Libraries?” gasped the girl, her ruby...

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The Hidden Princess

The Hidden Princess By Alexus Bowles Brian felt his mother staring and turned to see her standing in the door way. She sheepishly smiled, turned and continued down the hall. Money had lost its importance once she had won the lottery and now Brian and his mother were starting over in a new house without Him. The one who claimed to be his father. The furniture was already gone, they were doing everything new including his clothes. (Which had been crated away before he could see...

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Forgotten Princess

Princess Serenity screamed in frustration. She was to be wed to an ally in order to keep the truce. It was not at how Serenity had imagined her marraige to be. For one, she thought that she would be marrying for love. When she told her parents this, they laughed and told her love is just an emotion used as an excuse to get married or to enjoy the lust of the flesh. You don’t need love when you have money and power, they reminded her. ‘I do not wish to be a princess or rich any longer if it...

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Daddys Little Princess

Your eyes slowly awake to the sight of your familiar bedroom as you rise from your night's sleep. As usual, you are instantly greeted with a 2 million dollar chandelier on the ceiling, made out of diamonds, rubies and sapphires that seems to illuminate your room with a beautiful trance. You were about to rise from your bed when you heard familiar footsteps running towards you. "Good morning Daddy!" Greeted your daughter, Sophia Storm, who as usual, is completely nude from bottom to top, her...

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Night Out with Sheetal my adorable princess

Sheetal, age 24, round face, height 5 ft 4 inches, fair is a pleasing personality. Working in MNC at Delhi, living in a common PG for girls. Is a friend of mine and we had chat on xhamster few times here. It is her who actually inspired about to write here, so am writing, with of course, her name changed. Yes, so, once casually chatting here we met here and just shared some hi and hellos. We did chat about fantasies, some sexual encounter in life and all that. I came to know that Sheetal had...

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Daddys Little Princess

We meet at the Safeway by your house. I’m shopping and you come up behind me and ask what my little slut is doing.Just picking up a few things for later. You see that I have some assorted veggies and ask what I plan on doing with those. You then tell me that I am coming back to your house where you will show me how to prepare those veggies. I will save this part for the next story.I’m a little nervous, but my cock is now twitching and growing harder and you can see it through my sweat...

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A Life Ever Changing 35 36 Princess

"Joyfully now to our princess we come Bringing gifts of all good wishes..." -- Disney's Sleeping Beauty A Life Ever Changing #35 & #36: Princess By Angel "My mommy looked like she was hurt real bad..." Do you think I could spend some of my money and send her some real pretty flowers? She loves yellow roses and I think getting them from me would make her happier." Auntie Helen said, "Angel, that is a wonderful idea, we could all send her some flowers and some...

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Another little horny princess

Hello to all ISS readers. Thanks for the hot response you gave to both my stories, Sex Game At It’s Peak and Blind Room Game. Before continuing with the nigh incident with my elder sister Mehak I would like to narrate you another real sex encounter of mine which took place with my Bua’s daughter Chinky. Again, my little angel Guddu was in a way involved in getting me close to Chinky, another little angel aged 18. Chinky had developed a nice pair of breast for her age with a perfect figure too...

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Being Pretty For Princess

Oh no, I thought, my Princess will be arriving shortly and I still haven't even shaved my legs yet. In a panic, I went to the bathroom and ran a very hot bath. As soon as I stepped in, it was almost as if I was in another world. My name, Stephanie, echoed through my head as I reached for the razor and shaving creme. Being generous, I lathed on the creme and started to shave quickly lest my Princess arrived early. I don't know what I had been thinking, but I had been distracted for quite a...

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Greta the Reluctant Princess

In a display cabinet deep in Prussia is a giant bronze cock, well bronze coloured, it is actually cast iron with bronze gilding, Its head is fearsome. its eye seems to follow you around the room and its wings are so exquisitely formed you would almost think it could fly. A giant cock, and why was it made? A simple mistake, but behind it a story of a simple girl who preferred pigs to Princes, a heart warming feel good story and so I have translated the words from the original Hugenot...

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The Paper Bag Princess

The guy at the bar is wearing a T-shirt that says “Honey Badger Don’t Care.” He’s skinny enough for the shirt, but he cringes when he takes a sip from his bottle of Pabst Blue Ribbon.I wonder if he can fuck a girl like me and really not care.I like to tell myself that I’m not that ugly. I’ve studied my reflection enough times to believe that my cheeks aren’t that chipmunk-like, that my teeth aren’t too big, that my forehead isn’t too high. Those features are all I know, but self-confidence is a...

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Princess

It was time for the princess to take a husband and have an heir. She always had a love for a big cock and knew she would need that in her mate. Six males were brought in to please her. She had them line up then told them to lower their pants. She walked by each one and grabbed a cock and stroked it. She wanted a big hard one. He had to be at least nine thick inches. When she got to the fifth cock she grabbed it and it got rock hard and huge. She felt his nice big set of balls. She pulled him...

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Costume Gun My Little Princess

Costume Gun: My Little Princess By Heather St. Claire Life's a funny thing. Just when you're sure the script has been written and there are no more surprise turns left, life deals you an ultimate surprise. Mine came just a few days ago. I was a not-quite thirty-five year old man, newly divorced, father of a beautiful five year old girl, and I was dying of pancreatic cancer. Charlotte and I married when we were both twenty-eight. Our darling Madison--Maddie-- arrived not quite two...

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