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Introduction: Celebrian of Imladris is captured by orcs on her way to visit her kin in Lothlorien, only to find she is not as put off by the vile creatures as she thought she might be. Part 1: Turning Celebrian had sunk to her knees in the clutches of her orc captors, but they would not let her hide her face as they tortured and slaughtered her retinue. Their sharp, dark claws dug viciously into the alabaster flesh of her arms, their hands fisted in her silver tresses kept her watching the...
Helena's Turning Part 1 Helena Woodcotte was always careful when she went out for a night on thetown, always making sure she had a good crowd of friends with her in the moredangerous parts of town. She carried a rape alarm and a small stick that couldbe used against an attacker in her handbag. She made sure that she knew exactlywhat she was drinking, and she never went home with strangemen. So how had she come to be here, in a strange man's home, completely withinhis power, and without a...
To say that I felt confused by what I'd seen and heard would be an understatement. A big one. I felt like Alice falling into the rabbit hole and if I'd believed in a world beneath our own, if I'd been looking for a doorway into something beyond the realms of reason, I'd found it. Julia had been appointed my keeper, although she was soon joined by Sylvia, Christine, and Wendy. Valentine too remained close by as I sat there on the sofa, trying to understand what my new friends were trying...
Celebrian had sunk to her knees in the clutches of her orc captors, but they would not let her hide her face as they tortured and slaughtered her retinue. Their sharp, dark claws dug viciously into the alabaster flesh of her arms; their hands fisted in her silver tresses kept her watching the violent scene before her. They spoke to her in the common tongue, though it was foul in their vile mouths. “Best keep your eyes open, elf-bitch, or Ishnazugk is like to sew them open for ye,” the...
This is the story of how I became half-human half dragon. It all started when I was walking along the street at night. This man in a dark cloak stepped from the dark alleyway asking me to help him. Then another man stepped out of the shadows with a huge sword. He leaped for the man as he flew passed me with speed no human could see. I somehow hit him in the back of the head just as he got passed me. He fell to the ground. I step over his body and picked up his sword and held it to his thought....
FantasyAgnes Loehman watched her husband back his car out of the driveway. She and Bert had not uttered a word to one another since the argument the previous evening. She stood motionless in the picture window in case he returned for something forgotten, which he often did as an excuse to see if she wanted to break the ice to enable reconciliation. She was glad that he did not return and she had no intention to initiate any such groveling. She was determined to take action. When Agnes was certain...
I awoke to the sound of music and laughter coming from outside. From a window in the hall I saw men and women in the pool playing like children. It was almost dark and they were all naked except for the apron Jack was wearing. He was overseeing a large grill. I grabbed the robe and left to investigate the aroma drifting my way. I walked into a scene reminiscent of a roman bath. Women and men were playing and swimming nude and no one was with anyone in particular. Laughter and shouts mixed...
Just until recently allowed a certain bit of privacy..That being to shut the bedroom door, but leaving it cracked..In fact my aunt had the lock mechanism removed years ago.. Grace before every meal and church every Sunday..Reading the scriptures on a daily basis and monitoring of the TV shows.. No music of the day's generation..No magazines allowed in the house, even those of news and popular everyday life.. Although puritanical and strict i love her.. *** At the age...
"See that pretty one over there," the Madam said. "I'm not at all sure about her." I looked where she nodded and spotted the newcomer, a vision in satin and lace, svelte and luscious, her posture picture-perfect. "Why?" I asked, inwardly licking my chops. "A volunteer," she said with a growl. "No family connections to speak of. Go chat her up. Let me know what you think." My goal, of course, was to converse with the girl horizontally. I approached and was introduced, took her...
He had already cum twice why he was not letting me wear my clothes? Was he going to fuck me again? I checked time its 8 hours passed and only 4 left. It was impossible. I myself at max had fucked my wife twice in a night. Even she felt so drain out after 2 fuck that she slept a little bit away from me. How she will react if someone fucks her 3 times or maybe 4 or more as he was behaving like a superhero. But from my side it was impossible. I slept instantly and was dreaming that I was sitting...
Gay MaleSCENE 1: Gordon Set Direction: Dimly lit living room in the Hollywood Hills; panoramic glass windows overlook the distant flickering lights of LA. A man seated on an expensive sofa holds his head in his hands. Gordon held his head in his hands. His head was spinning in circles and his chest was so tight he could barely breath. The message from DC had confirmed it, but the picture was almost too much for him to take. The guy looked like he was in his twenties and to top it off he had curly blond...
Love StoriesThis story may not be re-posted without the permission of the author. ONE BAD TURN By Lana B. Dan Garrett slowly guided his brand new silver Jaguar XK into the reserved parking space and cut the ignition. He exited the car and approached the four-story brick building. He mindfully inhaled the early-morning cool air and detected the pleasant scents of honeysuckle and lilac. He held his head high and smiled as he passed the lawn placard reading, 'Ocudata Pharmaceuticals, Inc.,...
Sissy Emma is turnedI had been a crossdresser all my life but completely in the closet and hidden from all my friends and family. To ease my tensions, I often chatted with people on line, at first with females and other crossdressers but as I got braver with men as well. I loved to chat with them and their strong demeanour made me feel even more feminine.I had been chatting with John for a couple of weeks, about my fantasies. And let me get this straight, that's all they were fantasies. I mean...
See that beautiful girl in the poster? When I first met her she was a simple hillbilly girl from Appalachia sleeping with stock car drivers in order to get a pit pass. Look at her now: she’s a blond and a model with her own TV show that earns her more in a year than most stock car drivers will earn in a lifetime on the circuit. A national racing magazine is doing a nude layout of her as Miss Oval, ‘the Queen of Left-hand Turns.’ But I can remember when her name was Susan Margaret Coleman, or...
No Way To Turn By Ellie Dauber Copyright 2001 Nate Quinn looked at his watch. It was 8:43. Just enough time to nuke some nachos and get a beer before Monday night football started. There was a good game scheduled, and, much to Nate's surprise, Dennis Miller hadn't sucked nearly as much as a commentator as Nate had expected. Nate had just hit the start button on the microwave when the doorbell rang. "Who is it," he yelled, running in from the kitchenette of his...
Chapter 3 - Leroy's Turn But Leroy had been left out for too long. Eager for his turn, I had no sooner finished pleasuring my Mistress when I felt his hands reach up under my skirt and start pawing my panty covered ass. Standing behind me, Leroy bent down and lightly held the back of my thighs in the palms of his large hands. He slowly slid his caress upward, off my stockings, across my garter straps, up to where he cupped my round bottom in his palms. He then placed his fingers...
NATASHA'S TURN by Kandi Kox I tried to make it last, really I did. But I was just too turned on. I'd been on the verge of coming from the moment she'd fumbled with my zipper. This was the hottest girl I knew, the one I'd been lusting after for as long as I could get hard. And now this goddess was kneeling between my legs, struggling to free the biggest erection I could ever remember producing. When she finally engulfed it with the warm, wet mouth I had so enthusiastically been...
Introduction: What an 8 year old girl wants, an 8 year old girl gets. And when she wants more attention from her daddy, shes learned a few tricks from her 15 year old sister on how to get it. This story was inspired by a suggestion. The only part of the suggestion that made it in here was the age of the youngest child. It was interesting to write, and I am interested in hearing how it was to read. This will be 2 chapters long with the bulk of the most explicit content being in the second...
As I walked into the hotel room hours in advance, my cock was rock hard with anticipation. The last time me, my lover Amy, and her husband Matt were all together, it was my dear love Amy's turn to be in charge. Amy had Matt and I dress like two Fifties sluts. The kind of girls uptight parents used to believe would cause the downfall of society. It was both Matt and I's first times with other males though not my first time dressed up. He is still fairly new to this as his wife just discovered...
CrossdressingThere’s just something about lying on the beach that makes me contemplative and philosophical. Today, I lounge on a blanket in the sand and wonder: can you look back at your life and pinpoint one decision that affected everything that came after? One intersection where you chose a route that led to your ultimate destination? What if you had turned left instead of right? The decision that set my life’s path was actually not even mine to make…it was my parents’. My senior year in high school my...
Straight SexAs I walked into the hotel room hours in advance, my cock was rock hard with anticipation. The last time me, my lover Amy, and her husband Matt were all together, it was my dear love Amy’s turn to be in charge. Amy had Matt and I dress like two Fifties sluts. The kind of girls uptight parents used to believe would cause the downfall of society. It was both Matt and I’s first times with other males though not my first time dressed up. He is still fairly new to this as his wife just discovered...
(A sequel to "The Gentle Giant by" Anon Allsop") Written with the permission of Anon Allsop Author's note. I read Anon's story "The Gentle Giant" and loved it. I am quite pleased when I read a story where right overcomes wrong, especially when bullies finally get their 'due'. At Anon's invitation to write a sequel about Lester's conversion I could not pass the opportunity. So here is my version of what happens to Lester. This story resumes where Lester has just received his...
Mistress gradually loosened her hold on my head and started to run her fingers through my hair. "That was incredible, sissy," she purred. "You were made to give me pleasure, my little sissy pussy licker." "Oh we're going to have so much fun together." Squatting there, gently licking and kissing her pussy lips, I was just giddy with my good fortune. I held Erika's smooth firm ass in one hand and stroked her fine shapely thigh with the other. Pressing my sissy breasts against...
Raster stood over Gwennet and shook his head in disgust. "You could at least act like you want to do this." Donning a meek smile, Gwennet, apprentice footpad to Raster, said, "Sorry, boss." She was lying flat upon her back. A guard lay atop her, where Raster had delivered him to slumber land with a well-placed little sack of lead pellets. She grunted as she levered the deadweight off of herself, he was still breathing, for which she was glad. Had he been dead, she would have pushed the...
Zoe phoned her close friend Hannah. “Guess what, Grandma and Grandpa are coming for lunch and Grandma has asked me to find a reason to spank Grandpa.” “ No kid,” Hannah exclaimed. “How will you work it Zoe?” “ Grandma is a wily so and so and I guess she will give me all the ammo I will need.” “ You gotta come over later and tell me all about it. We’ll have the house to ourselves.” “ Great. I’ll give you a call first.” Zoe’s Grandparents arrived for lunch and for once her parents, Marty...
Anita’s storyI woke up the next morning to the sound of the shower. The fog cleared from my brain and the delicious events of the previous evening swam into my mind. A bashful bath-robed Anita appeared from the bathroom and began to speak “I… I don’t know quite what…” “I don’t know either” I interrupted, “but it was wonderful”. We smiled at each other. “Perhaps it might be better if there was no explanation, for now”. “OK” Anita replied “but I want to, I just don’t know where to begin at the...
HI, this story is fiction. I hope you like it.-------------------------------------------------------------I was confused as I found myself coming to consciousness. I say coming to because the last thing I remembered was having dinner with my friend Joe and his wife Stacie.I was in a dark room and my vision was blurry. I felt restraints holding my arms behind me and I was in a wooden chair. "What the fuck?" More and more senses returned and I found myself fully conscious now. I was tied...
ANOTHER WORM TURNS After five years at university and a further two in practice I'm a qualified dentist but I haven't needed to work so didn't after I married last year . I don't know why I bothered in the first place, after all my family money, especially since my parents both died, has meant that I have no need to work for the rest of my life. What has this got to do with the story I'm relating here? Not a great deal, but a slightly relevant background. My name is, or rather...
Beth’s Turn1Beth and Tony had been married for more than 30 years. Beth was still stunning having stayed slim with her blond coloured hair kept in a mid-length up-to-date style. She had always been pretty and age had made her more so if in a more mature way. Her figure was a little rounder than years before but not so much that chubby entered the discussion. The changes were mainly in her rear and chest, both of which Tony approved of.Tony had not put on weight but no longer looked like a young...
Beth’s Turn1Beth and Tony had been married for more than 30 years. Beth was still stunning having stayed slim with her blond coloured hair kept in a mid-length up-to-date style. She had always been pretty and age had made her more so if in a more mature way. He figure was a little rounder than years before but not so much that chubby entered the discussion. The changes were mainly in her rear and chest, both of which Tony approved of.Tony had not put on weight but no longer looked like a young...
My Turn Janet L. Stickney [email protected] As I thought about the proposal, how ridiculous it was, I saw her eyes twinkling in the light. My sister was the Co-Chair of the annual Spring dance this year. Every year at the high school, two clubs were selected by random draw, then jointly, the students in those clubs had to find, and sponsor, a new theme for the dance. Since this tradition had been going on for many years, almost every avenue had been tried at least twice. This...
Zoe phoned her close friend Hannah. “Guess what, Grandma and Grandpa are coming for lunch and Grandma has asked me to find a reason to spank Grandpa.” “ No kid,” Hannah exclaimed. “How will you work it Zoe?” “ Grandma is a wily so and so and I guess she will give me all the ammo I will need.” “ You gotta come over later and tell me all about it. We’ll have the house to ourselves.” “ Great. I’ll give you a call first.” Zoe’s Grandparents arrived for lunch and for once her parents, Marty...
SpankingAs I sat on the porch I gazed at the trees at the end of the yard. The sunlight warmed my skin, but my heart felt empty. Unlike my loud next door neighbors, I was caught up in my own little world. I didn’t feel like socializing much these days. It seemed as if life was nothing more than keeping up appearances. In order to belong and be accepted by the herd. Sure, I’d tried it. Hanging with the cool crowd after school, breaking the rules by acting up in class, smoking pot behind the sheds......
TURNED INTO A SLUTMy girlfriend and I have always been a little kinky. We liked to tie eachother up every now and then. We both enjoyed it every time we did it. Ididn't realize that it was only the start of something that would land mein the position I am in now, on my knees dressed in a slutty skirt andpanties with makeup and a wig, taking her friend's dick in my ass while Iate another guy's cum out of her freshly fucked pussy.I guess it all started a few months back on my birthday. I had...
Frank Wheeler made his way through the crowd of cheering men and towards the large stage. He looked up to the tall, sexy woman and he could not believe his eyes. He watched her big breasts swaying about, her juicy hips moving to the slow beat of the music and his cock grew hard as a rock. 'Mother fuck!' he moaned to himself as he sat down in an empty chair next to the stage. She was completely nude, other than the tiny pair of blue bikini panties, on her 36-inch hips and a small pair of...
Sangeeta organised her final meeting of the trip – he had seemed to be a good prospect for a project, or at least an all-expenses paid invitation to present at a conference, and all that had to happen was for the meeting to go well, and that he had a good time banging the three of them afterwards. She gave her prospect a call. “Hullo, Ulrich speaking,” he said when he answered his phone. “Hi Ulrich, its Sangeeta here.” “Good to hear from you Sangeeta. I hope your sister had a good...
During the summer holidays following my college exams my family took a holiday abroad to Portugal for two weeks. I was really looking forward to this particular holiday, partly as a reprieve from the stress of exams but also because it presented a great opportunity to check out some bulges up close. I also saw it as the next step in my developing adventures as a freeballer, something I picked up whilst looking at cocks on tumblr. I was already spending days out with friends sans-underwear and...
The walls close in, the roof becoming lower until he travels through tunnels. The occasional fairie light along the walls lights the passage with an eerie low glow, still leaving large gaps between lit areas where the darkness and shadows seem to broil ominously. The walls gradually change from rough hewn rock to carefully laid stone work, the lights begin to become more sparse as a soft orange glow becomes the light source. Kneeling down he trails a finger over the softly glowing mushrooms...
Introduction: An attempted visit to a lover goes horribly wrong when encountering a minotaur The clink of chains from high above is the first evidence of a presence in the dungeon. Dray, currently out hunting isnt there to watch the black leather clad man slowly descending down the chains supporting the bone cage from the ceiling. He never would have found the small opening if Raven hadnt shown him exactly where to look. Breathing steadily he lowers himself hand over hand, his black booted...
YET ANOTHER WORM TURNS I was only nineteen when I married the twenty seven year old Josephine who I absolutely worshipped. She was beautiful, confident and charming, so why she picked me was a mystery. Admittedly I was in awe of the majestic woman and put myself out to please her, but that was my character, I treated all my girlfriends considerately. That's not boasting, or just my opinion, it was the sort of thing they told me whenever I got dumped. They usually gave the reason...
it was during the IPL season my cousin sister called up my parents to come to watch the games as she had tickets but instead my parents sent me there .My cousin Sister’s name is Usha . I took off from work early and went to their house to pick both BIL and sister .Usha was ready and she told That BIL had urgent work and he will not be coming with us .Infact he has gone to Bangalore and will bw returning day after tomorrow. Wewent to the match and it was one sided and boring being a low scoring...
IncestNow It's Her Turn. By Brenda Goodwin @2020 (This tale contains some extreme fetish themes that many of you may not like, including toilet games. If that's an issue please read something else.) Cassidy and I (I'm Ron) have been married for 26 yrs now. Please don't call her Cass, she hates it. The kids are grown and gone on to their own lives in other states and we have retired early planning to enjoy our retirement with travel and relaxation. Over the years we had a highly...
——————-—-—— Part 7: Stacy’s Turn ———————-—— ... I was still sitting on the floor, with my pants down to my ankles. I saw Stacy jump into the pool, and Cindy strip off her sweater dress and follow her into the water. It seemed to be an excellent time for a swim... I took off my pants and joined them. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Although the patio lights were off, the pool lights were on, so I could see the girls...
Paul caught a taxi to the airport with Jim Spencer and Ted Wilson. Few words were spoken on the way, and nothing was mentioned about the explosion in Wilton's office, or the meeting in general. Paul had gone off like a rocket, and the others could see that he hadn't quite landed on the ground. They decided to let him cool, rather than risk re-ignition. It was a side of Paul rarely seen. The younger man, Spencer, had never seen it. As the plane began its climb out over Lake Michigan Paul...
Twists and Turns Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I work in a grocery store, bagging, pushing carts back into the store, that sort of thing. Once in a while I fill in at the specialty counter, selling film, cigarettes, gum and so on. It's not very exciting, but it pays well, and I see a lot of women every day. Tall and short, old and young, slobs and fashion plates, they all come to our store, and I see them all. I always pay attention to them, since that, combined with...
For the past three years in college I've spent my time fucking around. I joined this secret fraternity, where a female member would be selected to sacrifice her body every week based on a lottery (more details to come). As a member, I get to enjoy a free female body every week with my buddy, and the sessions are so erotic that I never really thought of looking for a female partner outside of the group. Things changed this year, I have a freshman student I tutor called Gia. At 18 years old, she...
Erotic FictionI always wanted to see how Stan would be with Judy if I wasn’t around. I guess I was curious as to how my prize student would do on his own and I had to admit, I just wanted to watch him fuck her without knowing that I was watching. I talked to Judy about it and, as horny as she stayed, she definitely was up for it. We developed a plan where I would tell Stan that I was going shopping and Judy would call him and say she thought there was a leak under her sink and would he come and take a look....
**Reading "All-You-Can-Eat Buffet" is a good idea, but not a necessity.**I double-checked all my calculations. She had her period three days before she left a week ago. She should have been off of it for five days, and not back on it for about two and a half weeks. I had a morning-after pill, and even a morning-after-that pill, just in case. She was almost always good with taking her birth-control pill, as we mutually decided we weren't ready to reproduce yet, but, I wasn't taking any chances,...
the story continues, Ethan and Pam's sexcapades and adventures (part 10)Debbie danced with the first guy who asked, a cute black guy with a gold tooth and twisty locks of hair. The noise of the music pounded through her body. He had his arm around her waist, holding her tight to his body, pressing his groin into her crotch. Debbie rocked her hips, grinding herself on his hard lump. She held the beer bottle in one hand and some of it spilled out, but what did she care? It wasn't her carpet.The...
Part 9It had been days since I had seen him the last time. My pussy was still so sensitive after being denuded of all its protective hair. Every waking moment was a constant reminder of its presence. The rubbing of any clothes, the wash of water from the shower, even the air that blew across its bare flesh set me on edge, wanting to touch it and to caress it. I laughed. More like having someone else touch it and feel it. Performing simple daily tasks, going to work, driving, running...
I hate men. They are terrible. They have no respect for your feelings, they don't *listen* when you talk, they don't care about you, really. They want to get laid, then run away. They care about the size of your boobs, not your brain. They don't help raise the children; they want to run off and play. Then after all that, they go off and have affairs behind your back. I find pond scum to be a higher form of life. Did I mention that I hate men? My vision of an ideal world is one...
I was TurnedI was a married, white male. Straight. Had no gay experience. Been married for about 15 years, had 4 k**s and enjoyed sex. I was not faithful, but I had no other girlfriends. I used hookers for sex, so I would not get involved.One night I went out looking for a prostitute to fuck and met this hot looking girl with very short shorts and a halter. She also had a nice six-pack. She was very athletic looking. She was a short black girl in her early twenties. I was 35 at the time. I...
The Tables Turn Earlier today "Stand up slowly." The voice commanded. I felt myself trying to stand up between Jackie and Sue. They had grabbed my elbows on either side and pulled me up. I was in a stupor and couldn't balance well. I wasn't drunk but my mind was fuzzy. I felt strange all over but my befuddled mind could not comprehend where I was nor why I felt woozy. "Straighten up," the same voice commanded. I think this was Sue, my girlfriend's sister. "OK, now walk slowly...
I was a normal man working at shoe factory in Delhi. I had a simple life but I was an introvert guy and I was nervous around ladies and avoided them. I was one of 13 children of my parents and most of them were in bihar. I was thin and had a normal lifestyle. It all started when a guy called Salman Siddiqui joined my office. He was around 35 years old but he looked younger as he was very muscular. He was around 6 feet 4 inches tall and had a dark complexion. He worked in the same room as...
“Frank, you nitwit,” his exasperated wife Millie exclaimed, “you took the wrong turn, now we’re hopelessly lost!!!” Frank slowed the big Caddy to a crawl as he tried to make out a street number, but was having no luck staring into the pitch dark! “Now what,” Millie groaned, “well, you’ve done it again, now we’re never going to make it to the reception on time, I told you to get directions, but no, you had to try it on your own, now look where we are!!!” “Oh, shut up, Millie,” Frank retorted,...
Hello all ISS fans..!! This is Abhishek Singh, a 17 years old boy from Delhi. I have written many stories in ISS from past one year. But from few weeks I have been quite for some personal reasons. But know there will be some blast from the past by me. Now I will write only insect stories in ISS and I am sure that u will enjoy too much. This story starts from here. Let me start with something that’s important to the story. I was in a happy family when I was younger. A loving and devoted mother,...
Incest"Frank, you nitwit," his exasperated wife Millie exclaimed, "you took the wrong turn, now we're hopelessly lost!!!" Frank slowed the big Caddy to a crawl as he tried to make out a street number, but was having no luck staring into the pitch dark! "Now what," Millie groaned, "well, you've done it again, now we're never going to make it to the reception on time, I told you to get directions, but no, you had to try it on your own, now look where we are!!!" "Oh, shut up, Millie," Frank retorted,...
Group SexA couple of hours after we get to the club. The music electric and alive. The revelers dancing, laughing, drinking and having fun. All bar one. I’m sitting alone at a table in a secluded corner, observing those around me with my trusted friend, Jack Daniels. The side effects of my companion are taking hold. The relentless beat of base and drum vibrates through my body, tingling my organs with every beat. As my eyes wonder around the room again for what feels like the millionth time I see you...