Madonna Stories

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Gioconda

by DevisPixi on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Salai knew there were two versions of the portrait. He would create a third, ten years after Leonardo finished the second one, posing himself in a mirror with bared arms, fanciful bosom, and an impish grin. Leonardo saw no humor in Salai's mockery. At 48 years of age, Leonardo ought not to have found himself jobless and moneyless, as indeed he was when an o...

Nox Ch. 01

by BlackMadonna on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Dezicra groaned as she stumbled through the Westmeyer woods. Pushing aside brambles and branches, she made her way to a sacred and secret place deep within. Her body felt weak, and her bruises and cuts weighed heavily on her posture. The battle had been fierce, and many orcs of her tribe had fallen to the human skirmishers they'd met, but when the last blow...

Haircules

by belab on Sep 17, 2017
First Time

Not for noting I am known as”Haircules”. I have a fetish for hairy women and my cock is unbelievably large. When I was younger I used to get strange looks from older men in the changing room mainly when they saw the size of my penis. I do recall that I had a nanny and boy was she hairy. Thick bunches of hair in her underarms and loads of hair on her pubic mo...

Whitewash High: Rising Sun Ch. 08

by EnglishTeacher on Apr 18, 2018
Interracial Love

A month passed since the torture. As promised, Musashi had language books delivered for Nik to study. Revenge consumed each waking thought. If studying to be a natural at the Japanese language was a road to vengeance, he'd pour heart and soul into it. Each day he'd practice words and phrases with the nurses that'd bring food and check on his condition. Othe...

Paparazzi! Ch. 06

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Vinnie gave me a heads up with a phone call. "Freddie, guess who is here?" "I have no idea, Vinnie. Who?" "C'mon, guess." "Britney Spears?" "Nope." Now, you have to understand that Vinnie sounds exactly like John Travolta when he played Vinnie Barbarino, which is what we nicked named Vinnie after watching Welcome Back Kotter reruns when we were kids....

Jennifer Gets Dirty

by sexy_jessie on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This story is a follow up to my earlier celebrity story "Comforting Jennifer" in which (fictional) tennis star Jennifer Stanton is comforted in a very special way by Anna Kournikova. You don't need to read that story to get this one but please do anyway because I like my stories to be read. Jennifer Stanton's career and popularity had gone from strength to...

Beyonce in Bondage Ch. 08

by TheDarkCloud on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Rihanna sat upon her gothic throne and took a long, deep drag on her cigarette and looked as disturbing and dominating as fuck. Her dungeon was lit only by two rows of fiery torches on opposing walls and the effect was incredible, creating threatening shadows around the large, stone room. She was clad in an amazingly skin tight outfit that hugged every inch...

Holly-ween Cocktail Party

by Gorev_Reighl on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I watch as a man, dressed as Heath Ledger's Joker persona, dances around with his pants off. A long tailed shirt and jacket cover his hips, leaving the specifics of his manhood a mystery. As if reading the minds of the other party guests, he raises the front of his garments to reveal a more than impressive woodie. "Yeesss," he yells in a drunken drawl whil...

Massaging Madonna

by sadie dark on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Last night I dreamed that I gave Madonna a massage. I work in a famous health and beauty salon in Knightsbridge. I've been there for two years and am one of their most experienced masseuse. I have famous clients and although I am very professional I have to admit that the sight of their naked bodies gives me a thrill, particularly the women. I hear her be...

Trish

by SordidDetails on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

He was in the kitchen when he peeked again, closer this time than when he'd peered down from his bedroom. One hand clutched a glass, the other the faucet handle; he might need an excuse for hovering by the window. Besides, it helped steady him. This wasn't the same hyper little squirt he remembered. Until a moment ago he still pictured her with Kool Aid-sta...