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Spells R US- The Ghost of Rhule Manor By Alexander Kung Can a spirit convince someone the value of life? Jackson brown feels as if he's a man with nothing to live for and decides on one cold Valentine's Eve to end it all. A chance encounter with the spells r us wizard convinces him to postpone his decision until the following night. Will it be enough? The Ghost of Rhule Manor It was a cold and unforgiving night in February as the pure white snow tumbled from the dark sky....
How many of you are in your 20s? You know, a virgin living with your parents and wishing there was a way out? I’m sure there are plenty of you raising your hand right now. If only you could find a way to move out of mom and dad’s basement, get a job like a real man, and discover the art of enticing women to ride on the Tiny Knob Express.Mythic Manor put you in the role of a dude that’s in exactly that kind of predicament. But instead of him sitting alone in his room and jerking off to porn...
Free Sex GamesThe following story contains characters owned by DC Comics/Warner Bros. It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to make any use of actual story lines in published books. The story is purely for fun, with no profit to be made by the author. It is free to be archived on any site wishing to do so, provided the author is given proper credit. I would really love to hear any comments you'd like to send me. Thanks, and I hope you enjoy it! I wrote a story a few years...
The Curse of Mammary Manor There are strange rumours about Mammary Manor - that no man can come out alive. Will any of the gang be brave enough to enter? (Sorry, I couldn't wait until Halloween to post this!) ------------- Late one night, Jake was driving his car with his buddies Nick, Gary and Chris. They were cruising the towns in the hills on the edge of city, where there were a number of old abandoned mansions, now that the freeway bypassed these towns. They were looking for...
It was a fairly standard afternoon, or as standard as they were now. You'd graduated from university about 2 weeks ago, and had moved back in with your parents. You felt the need to take a short break before delving into the world of work, and they were supportive of that decision. You now spent your time seeing family, playing video games, and spending time with friends. On this standard afternoon, you were playing Hall of Heroes, a favourite of yours. The quickfire strategy game had enough...
MISSEDThe Fenian Outrage at Wantsumford Manor ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan July 2015The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ...
My sister Lucy was bouncing off the walls to get out of the house and explore. If given a choice between leaving the house and Xbox I would usually always choose Xbox. That being said the fact that there were real naked girls outside made me excited about going outside as well. I could never read Simon to know for sure how he felt. He was usually only excited about money but he seemed ready to get out of the house as well! My Dad was feeling pretty confident with the new household. The only...
All thoughts I’d had of returning home were wiped from my mind, knowing Ralph needed our support at the Manor while his mother was recovering from a brain haemorrhage! Without Iris, it became clear, that as guest we would take our lead from Ralph; and although he was not yet seventeen Ralph responded surprisingly well in the absence of his dominant mother; making adult decisions. I saw the last remnants of Ralph’s boyhood fall away, revealing a young man determined to impress himself on the...
It was nearly 5 PM when James Seaworth finally decided to put his book down."It's no use," he said, under his breath, "I just can't stay focused."After a couple of hours traveling by train from London, he was now in a hired car headed directly to his Aunt Rachel's home. They hadn't seen each other since her husband's death, over a year prior. He lived in London, studying and working part time at a well renowned law firm.Aunt Rachel being his last living relative (although not blood related, as...
Taboo446 life at mallow manor Part 4 Bessy was up as usual early, her backside painful, her sex full of her young partners seed, but with a spring in her step that said she had enjoyed the whole experience, even if sitting was a chore today. Monty in turn had got out of bed somewhat tired, before Mary had arisen and could have caught him leaving the flat, he had stolen away and returned to his own room. A timid knock from the bathroom heralded the butler returning his mother, thanking him and...
The Mystery Maid of Milton Manor By Cassandra Morgan The taxi rode slowly along the mountain road, and I had to admit, the scenery was something out of Ansel Adams' portfolio. The sky was high, as advertised, and the low mountains were green. I supposed that in another few months, they would be covered in white. There were crossing rivers in the valley, blue and green and peaceful. I looked out the back window for wildlife, but I couldn't see any. I sighed and settled back in the...
The Manor was a charitable trust linked to one of the university; its aims were to provide education and research into gender issues. A number of school parities of key stage 4 and 6th formers had visited the centre were by the use of bodysuits they experienced the visits as members of the opposite gender including the teachers. The visits also included day's experiencing previous historical periods of time. The Manor was becoming very busy with the visits and the trackers...
MAID OF BUXCOMBE MANOR By Lisa Lovelace After two humiliating years as a male maid in petticoats at Buxcombe Manor, I was desperate to escape - but I had to time my attempt perfectly. Through the kitchen window, I could see that the rear door of the caterers' panel truck was open. I needed to duck away from Ms. Buxcombe's party, at which I was serving as the maid, and stow away in the truck just before the caterers closed the rear door and drove away. With luck, the truck would...
Mary looked at the statue between the pair of stars on either side. It was of an ancient Greek queen with a Sapphire and gold necklace built into the granite statue. Mary mused that it might be the goddess Hera or Athena from the gold wreath crown on her head. Mary looked around and just as the Estate Lawyer had said, it was furnished. * Mary stood five ten in her six-inch heels as she walked off the elevator of New York City office building. The door to the lawyer’s office was open and inside...
LesbianA transgender game by Alyssa S AKA Melody Mounier. This game contains very adult themes - there's body swapping, forced feminization, SM, sex of the consensual and nonconsensual type, some graphic images, et cetera. You might find this boring, annoying, or offensive if any of the above gets your goat instead of floating your boat. Let me know what you think: [email protected] or https://melodystgstuff.wordpress.com And enjoy! Alyssa S. *** Introduction You can't really say that you were...
BDSMWithout sight, she started to scan the area with her hearing. Somewhere there was the sounds of logs popping from a fire, but she wasn’t close enough to feel it’s warmth. She couldn’t hear birds or night time bugs, so she had to be inside. This was confirmed when from behind her she hear sharp steps on stone, coming closer and louder until they stopped. She heard metal ringing, keys most likely, and soon a heavy door opened and the steps moved into Gwenive's room. “You are awake.” A woman’s...
Pleasures at Dressing Manor - part 6 of 7 The story so far: Young teacher Miles Johnson receives a letter from his pupil, Lyndon Blonding, 18, telling how his spiteful stepmother is keeping him prisoner and dressing him childishly. He takes the letter to his Headmistress, Alison Forceman, who secretly feeds Miles the feminizing drug Fem-Agra, so that he becomes addicted to girls' clothing and suffers embarrassing changes to his body, before accompanying him in his bid to rescue the...
Salvation (Sorry for the spelling and grammar mistakes. I am not perfect. Most readers have patience; others think the story sucks if there are mistakes. I do try though.) We can all remember a time, when things were like Utopia. When life was so good, we never thought about being sad. For me this was when my Mum lived here. Then we were a family. Mum was the happy one in the family. She was always cheerful and making pies and things. I know this sounds a bit corny, but that's...
Salvation Written by Dauphin http://dauphinsworld.activeboard.com/ [email protected] Act one Those were the days. We can all remember a time, when things were like being in Utopia. When life was so good, we never thought about being sad. For me this was when my Mum lived here. Then we were a family. Mum was the happy one in the family. She was always cheerful and making pies and things. I know this sounds a bit corny, but that's the way she was. At least that's the way I...
“Ruin has come to our family. You remember our ancestral manor, opulent and imperial. Gazing proudly from its stoic perch above the forest. It has become a festering abomination of its once proud ancestry. I beg you Croft, return home, claim your birthright, and deliver our family from the ravenous clutching shadows, of our dark manor.” Croft read the letter a second time, and watched the scrawling words. Their father's words called to them, beckoning them home. It had been a decade since they...
Fantasy****Authors notes**** So this is the first thing that I've written for this site after years of browsing. The release cadence may not be solid but I will try to update as often as possible with different paths for different main content. I welcome other authors creating chapters, but I will review them as I want to keep the quality of this piece intact. One of the things that would ruin other stories for me was a shift in quality when another author started writing a branch. I am hoping to...
Its been raining forever it doesn’t stop never has likely never will, but what can one do about the weather. it’s a lovely sight from afar the old manor perched upon the cliff outstretching over the water of still sea. Like a picture in an old horror movie but still its Victorian charm isn’t lost on ones eyes is though it could use some serious updating couldn’t it. The chilling wind and icy rain are the only things that drives one to journey the winding paths up to the Falkner estate, a...
I started a new job up at the manor house to strip wallpaper from three bedrooms before my boss came and redecorated. It was a big old house just like the owners, Lord and Lady Hamilton. There three posh c***dren all left home now and working in different parts of the world meant just the two of them and a housekeeper lived there now.I was dropped off and showed what I had to do by my boss and the housekeeper, then she went to town for the day. I noticed there was his and her bedrooms with a...
Pleasures at Dressing Manor - part 1 of 7 Chapter 1: Who can help poor Lyndon Blonding? Dear Mr Johnson, I am writing this letter to tell you about my stepmother, Vera, and how she has kept me away from school for the past two weeks. I am not allowed out of the house; in fact I am imprisoned in my bedroom with the door and windows locked. Not only that, sir, but my stepmother has taken away all my clothes. I have to wear a little short sleeved white shirt and pale green...
THACKERAY MANOR by Alex B. Edmund Thackeray stepped from his carriage and motioned for the horsemanto move along to the stable. He was pleased to see the front door of his Londonresidence on Woodbury Street. It had been a madhouse in Parliament that day and he was glad to be home. It was a bad year to serve in the House of Lords. 1775 was comingto a miserable close and 1776 didn't seem to hold much promise either. Colleen, one of the Thackeray's servants, was there to take Edmund's hatand...
A chill in the night air left goosebumps all over her arms. There was a smell of wet dirt from the spinning of tires. Lisa turned her head behind. She saw her Lyft driver struggling to keep on the dirt road as he left her standing on the porch. Lisa once again fixed her gaze on the old house before her. It was absolutely beautiful yet she couldn't shake the uneasiness it radiated. "I'm either the luckiest girl from Queens... or I am about to be on the next Netflix crime documentary..." Lisa...
FantasyThe driver shook the reigns and the horses struck the cobbles and the carriage moved off, clattering noisily down the narrow street, echoing off the close knit houses. The two gentlemen peered cautiously from under the overhanging building, careful not be seen by people looking out of the window. After a few minutes they both quietly headed up the opposite end of the street. ‘I don’t know why we have to go to this awful side of town every month.’ the red headed gentleman grumbled ’I’m sure...
(Author Note: As always, I want to thank you for taking the time to read my story and hope you enjoy it. I know I am not the perfect writer, but if you find something that will help me improve or have good or bad comments, please, let me know. Thanks!) * This had to be the worse vacation she had been on in her life, even the yearly camping trips that her parents claimed built character and self reliance hadn’t been as bad as this. At least she was used to the poison ivy and sunburn. She...
Things had certainly changed for Mistress Karen. Here she was driving down the road in her brand new car, towards her sprawling new house in the country. Yes, only twelve months ago she had bought a ticket that changed her life. £6 million was now all hers. With the lottery won she had transformed her life. New house, new car, fine clothes and a body to die for. No surgery though, all fitness and hard work – and a lot of sexy fun thrown in. All the people in her life were catered for and...
"HELLO!?" Amy barely hears her own knocking over the lashing downpour. The lights blinking in the window of the old, odd-looking estate had been the only possible reprise in sight. She had walked stubbornly for miles, convinced that the next town was far closer than it had proved to be, before stumbling across a huge wrought-iron gate amidst the thicket by the rural pot-holed road. Overjoyed and desperate, she ran through the creaking gate, slid on all fours over mud and autumn leaves up the...
FantasyYou walk down the poorly lit lane to a large manor house, thrilling at the sight of its windows glowing against the dark. It's a cold night, and you're eager to warm yourself inside. Of course, you're much more eager to sample the infamous delights of the unnamed manor, and you check your appointment card for the upteenth time that evening. It reads: John Doe Ten o'clock p.m. First session PAID Please use the entrance appropriate to your sex. As you approach the front of the house, you do...
Things had certainly changed for Mistress Karen. Here she was driving down the road in her brand new car, towards her sprawling new house in the country. Yes, only twelve months ago she had bought a ticket that changed her life. £6 million was now all hers. With the lottery won she had transformed her life. New house, new car, fine clothes and a body to die for. No surgery though, all fitness and hard work - and a lot of sexy fun thrown in. All the people in her life were catered for and they...
Morning arrived with sunshine. The fire had been rekindled to take the chill out of the air. Meadow was still asleep with her head on my shoulder. Her breathing was shallow. She was warm, and her skin was soft, her breasts though bruised were large and beautiful. The thought, that came to me first, was that I could get used to waking up next to her. I certainly wasn’t getting any younger. Here was this beautiful, if somewhat battered, girl. She was about 5’-7” tall, 125 pounds, 20-21 years...
She slid back on the chaise letting her gown flow to the floor, she stared at the roaring fire in the oversized fireplace and thought about how her life had changed in the past six months. Up until then for the past ten years she had been his mistress. She really never thought he would ever change the arrangement they had going on. It was one of convenience, though he loved her, he was to needy of a wife to ever divorce the woman he was married to. That all changed six months ago in what she...
EroticSalvation At Last By: Lorraine B. (c) 2003 All Rights Reserved Chapter 1 The sun was going down it was fall, yet winter was quickly approaching, the wind was picking up and the temperature was dropping. The current of the river was running fast below the old railroad swing trestle bridge called Suicide Bridge, the bridge was named by the locals due to all the people that took their own lives from it. I for one almost became a statistic when I first came here. It took forever to...
Alisha listened intently as her grandmother related the old legend that linked her family and Pierre de la Rochelle. No matter how many times this story had been told to her, she never got tired of it. Each time she would visit the elderly woman, the latter would talk about her ancestors and the once prestigious lord of French origin, Pierre de la Rochelle. “He was successful, envied by the men and wanted by the women. His manor was beautiful and well maintained by his servants. He could have...
Jenna and her college roommate, Sondra, settled into their seats for the three hour flight to Sondra’s hometown. Sondra, evidently exhausted from finals, promptly tilted her seat back and fell asleep. Jenna, wired from the coffee she’d drunk to study for her geology final, found reflecting on her first six months away from home more interesting than the airline magazine.Classes had been about as she expected, challenging but not overwhelming. Some of the weekend parties far surpassed anything...
SpankingHere I am, standing in front of Stormhold Manor, wondering if it was a stupid decision to rent this place on the basis of some rumours. But I was desperate, my career was on the line, and unless I could produce a hot orgasm inducing story in the next 3 weeks, I could kiss my job goodbye. My boss had been very patient with me, but 8 months was a long time and I hadn't been able to write anything close to a decent story. The magazine ratings were going down and we were losing a lot of...
FantasyYou never really got to know your mother. All you knew about her was the little your father told you on the rare moments he spoke of her. They had never officially divorced, that much you knew, and he never took off his wedding ring. Whatever happened between them though was enough to always put your father in a bad mood. That was all the really knew about your mother and her family when he suddenly passed away. You had just come home from a long day at college when you found him laying on the...
IncestStewart Black was in his final year of college when he finally did it. It took him almost all of his free time at the cost of any semblance of a social life, but it was a risk he was willing to take. At the age of 23, Stewart had stumbled onto some blueprints on the internet; blueprints of a powerful machine. This machine, supposedly, had the ability to alter reality. It could change people's minds and bodies, to varying degrees of subtlety. At first, Stewart had dismissed the blueprints as...
Mind ControlYou're have been invited along with anybody that wants to come. to a party at Mansion De Florance. the family throwing a huge party through the whole Manor. The Florance family are mysterious people that has only been seen around town at night. They consist of Mary and Gen Florance. their count and countess of the mansion.they have a daughter named Amber, and a son named Jake. the reason for this party no one knows, but your invited thou. So suit up and prepare to have a timeyou'll never forget.
Fetish((This is only the first part of it...more shall come soon and that is when it will get very heavy...hope you enjoy!) It was two days before my wedding, when i really should have been living it up with my friends as a send off from single to married life...but instead, my three closest buddies approached me that day, handing me a card and telling me that they'd all chipped in on a special bachelor party replacement gift. I was rather curious as to what this gift was and how it could be so...
BDSMCuriosity got the better of Chloe. She knew she shouldn’t look but it was hardly her fault the laptop was left open. After all, Clark and Lana Tate employed her to come in twice weekly to clean their swanky 6 bed pad overlooking the River Thames. They should be more careful. Chloe was paid to clean and tidy up after the them having access all areas. Well, mostly. The successful business owners clearly too busy to do their own housework. Or maybe just too rich to put themselves through such...
Stern Manorby [email protected] 1 The Range Rover pulled up outside the large country house that was well hidden in expansive parkland. Privacy was paramount – there were electric gates, warning signs, CCTV cameras and high walls. To the outsider no one would know that a house was there, or what went on there. The beautiful woman who exited the car was met by three equally stunning women at the front door. This in itself was not strange, but what made it bizarre were their clothes....
Chapter 7 Breeding Party at Omalley Manor The hot water ran over Trixie’s tight white body as she washed the last of Monobo’s dried African jizz off her face chin and upper body. Trixie paid special attention to her wet white pussy thinking about the old black stud. Tammi really does get me, the blonde smiled thinning about the rotund 18 year old slut. “Wise beyond her years,” the skinny agent whispered as the continued to soap and rub her horny blonde pussy. Trixie shuddered as a small...
Chapter One: The Gathering The manor house stood resplendent as it bathed in the cool orange glow of the autumnal sunset. Major Stanley stood on the veranda admiring his gardeners' handiwork. All the effort and expense had been worthwhile, and the garden was a triumph. It was of course fitting that it should all come to completion this year the bicentenary of the founding, all had to be just as it was then. His guests would soon arrive and the six families be reunited, in a celebration of...
I guess I was no different from any other guy growing up in the bad old ’80’s. Those were the days when greed was good, nice guys came second, and political correctness was yet to be thrust upon us. Life in middle class suburbia was comfortable rather than excessive, but with the increasingly intrusive advertising and an ever growing focus on lifestyle, wealth, and success, it was easy for a young 18 year old guy like me to get a contorted view of the world. My stock standard reading material...
“That was amazing.” He whispered at last. I hummed into his groin. “I can’t believe I let you do it again. Glad I did though.” I let his cock slip from my lips and flop over his balls. “So am I.” He reached between his legs, ruffled my hair and smiled. “You’re addictive, faggot.” “Does that mean I get a fuck next time?” “Maybe.” “You said that the last three times.” I was gagging for Hassan to ram his fat dick up me. Then I’d be able to tell Nev that I’d succeeded in turning...
Sally waited patiently with the rest of her class for Miss Marshall to arrive. When she did, she smiled at them seemingly unaware of how deeply they all idolised her. "In you go," Miss Marshall, said as she ushered them in. Sally was concentrating so hard during the lesson that she failed to notice the messenger boy arrive, and it never occurred that the note could be about her, that is until the music stopped and Miss Marshall glanced her way. "Sally Newcombe!" Miss...
the staff, and Claire Aldiss is one such pupil who has taken full advantage of this rewarding opportunity. As midday approached, Claire, who was normally calm, was bubbling over with excitement, earning her a scolding look from Miss Evans as she chewed on her nails waiting impatiently to be summoned to Miss Ashton's office. Finally, a tall boy entered the classroom to request her presence in the headmistress's office and Claire took a series of deep breaths as she made the...
enrolled her at Avondale Academy in the hope that the regime of harsh discipline would cure her of her wanton behaviour. The memory of Sarah's interview still makes her mother's heart miss a beat and acts like an aphrodisiac for her father. Caroline only has to say to her husband, "Do you remember her interview?" and that's enough to make him rampant. There was something quite exciting about watching Sarah being made to undress and stand naked, then to be told by Miss...
teachers at Avondale, but Lady Bennett his sponsor, enjoyed nothing more than to watch the young Adonis as he struggled to cope with the all the pain and humiliation of his punishments. At the sound of the wake up bell, David made his way to the cleansing room, never minding to put anything on. Morning ablutions at Avondale are always assisted, and he smiled as a naked Rebecca Allcot eagerly awaited his arrival. "Come along David!" she told him, holding an enema nozzle in one...
Miss Hilda Ashton sat at her desk reviewing the newcomer's reports, the most recent being that of Emily Ashby. She remembered Emily from the special lesson that she gave her during her interview, a warning if nothing else, but nevertheless an opportunity to enjoy her lovely charms. From Emily's report, Miss Ashton was able to see that she had settled in well and was becoming an able and studious pupil, but secretly she hoped that the child would rebel. Several soundproofed...
and unusual teaching practices but there's never been any shortage of parents or guardians eager to enrol their children. The elegant townhouse has its entrance around the back for reasons of discretion in Wigmore Street, whilst the front overlooks fashionable Cavendish Square. To its neighbours, is just like any other building, but because the pupils are taught behind closed doors, they are none the wiser to the clandestine visitors and activities. The Academy was founded in 1895...
and unusual teaching practices but there's never been any shortage of parents or guardians eager to enrol their children. The elegant townhouse has its entrance around the back for reasons of discretion in Wigmore Street, whilst the front overlooks fashionable Cavendish Square. To its neighbours, is just like any other building, but because the pupils are taught behind closed doors, they are none the wiser to the clandestine visitors and activities. The Academy was founded in...
pleasures of being a patron at Avondale Academy. He is able to watch as the pupils learn some very painful and humiliating lessons, from Miss Hilda Ashton the Academy's sadistic Headmistress and her equally sadistic staff. Working closely with Miss Marchant, Herbert had gained her trust and it was Alice who introduced him to the ancient art of acupuncture and one day without telling him the reason why, made him accompany her to London's Haymarket. Requesting the coachman to...
Sorry it's taken so long to post. Don't worry, the story is almost complete. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "It's totally amazing!" Peter Fuller enthused. "The change in my daughter Beatrice is phenomenal!" he told Doctor Croft as they walked along the corridor towards her private room. "I have to admit, that she does show signs of adapting to the change in her circumstances,"...