Elisabeth Olsen Stories

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Me & Mary-Kate Olsen

by sex_master on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

One sunny day I am out for a walk in the park by my house. I come upon this couple that seem to be having an argument. I sit down and listen to them for a few minutes. The girl starts to hit the guy. The guy hits back. I walk up to him and say to him that he should not be hitting ladies and knock him out cold. I then realize that the girl was Mary-Kate Olsen...

We Also Rise

on Jul 21, 2015
Miscellaneous

It is the year 2089 by the Old Reckoning, or year 25 of the High Holt Colony. 23 Years ago the world overturned in an apocalyptic series of disasters, beginning with two massive alien scout ships battling in the skies above earth and landing troops on two sides of a certain valley in the Middle East, which is how the disasters came to be known as 'Armageddo...

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John Cobra

by frog7 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

It was a lovely evening; I looked my best of course. I was on my way to Tyler Perry Studios for a date with Taylor Swift. It was one of those contests where you meet a celebrity and I won. I soon arrive and a security guard escorts me to a waiting room. "They've just done wrapping up for the day, Ms. Swift will be with you soon," the guard lets me know an...

Sacrificed to the dragon

by Elros on Sep 26, 2017
Fantasy

[Please note: I strongly recommend to play this story by clicking on "Start Game" in the right menu ("Score"). This adventure relies on different variables which will modify parts of the text, open and close paths for you, depending on earlier decisions.] You are Elisabeth, you grow up in a little village in the north of the kingdom. You...

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Slave to the rich and famous

by Slavedogg on Aug 14, 2020
BDSM

You are a shy guy average age. But when it comes to sex you have the worst luck. Most of this is down be a total submissive slave boy and way too much of a whomp to tell anyone or even visit a professional dominant. Though you have tried a few things like your vanilla sex life you never been that far. You are pretty certain that your ex the only one to have...

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Mate and Date

by ali1bali on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

The club was the obvious choice for them as Elizabeth had repeatedly expressed her desire to engage in interracial sex but wanted to be safe and discrete. They'd discussed these cravings for probably two or three years now, exploring them via spoken fantasies and role-play but now at the age of twenty eight it had got to a point where they had to go a stage...

Chapter 01: Don't Mess with a Reaper

by DormantEvil on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

United Terran Military Force: 23rd Rogue Division. Reaper Squad. Chapter 01: Don't mess with a Reaper. *stick with it, this is apart of a longer story, so the first part is plot and character development, there is juicy sex at the end of this chapter. "Nightmares are born from fear, and for someone who lives with the continuation of their life depending o...

Robin and Jimmy Olsen - Sissies Ch. 05

by tawnysuede on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Jamie Olsen hated Mondays, because on Monday morning she had to go back to being boring Jimmy Olsen after having spent all of the weekend as Jamie! Sunday evening had been disappointing. As usual she had been out on her street corner on the stroll. Last night she had chosen to look extra trampy, wearing torn stockings, her five inch heels, and her black lea...

Starlets to Harlots: The Olsens

by Sean Renaud on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Thank you all for the support, kind words and suggestions. The Olsen twins managed to win out but Beyonce and Hillary Duff are both close behind her. This story is a little more extreme than the others, partially cus I don't like the Olsens. At all. In addition to starlet suggestions I wouldn't mind knowing what kind of action you all would like to see. This...

A Woman of the Church

by Bob_6 on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

It was a Wednesday, Wednesday evening; Wednesday late evening. I was helping a friend out by putting up some shelves in a basement of a church hall. Not my usual job but just something I turn my hand to every so often. I had started to put these up after my usual day job, so I had started late and I knew there was going to be a meeting in the hall above, s...