Copyright Oggbashan November 2017 The 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. ************************************************* "Don? Are yo...
The following day, the princess sent knaves out into the land to scout for suitable husbands. She commanded they must be no older than 25, have calves like tree trunks and arms that could subdue a lion, yet show only the most artfully composed features and exhibit appendages as long and thick and strong as her father's, worthy to be received by her royal or...
The following evening the Prince arrived home and they had a nice meal together. He acted as if nothing had happened and she was happy to pretend it hadn't. After dessert and cuddling by the fire, he said they should adjourn to the bedroom. When they entered, her handmaid was waiting and he said the maid would help her prep and he would be right back. Her nu...
No one really understands me. Yet I have you, Daddy. You understand me. Perhaps that's why I lie awake at night waiting for you to walk through the front door. Anxiously waiting for what I know will come by having you home, and with me. There goes the lock on the door, and your footsteps fill the foyer, and I throw my covers to the side and tiptoe out of m...
CHAPTER ONE. THE DEMON AND THE DOOR. ALL IN THIS STORY ARE 18 OR OLDER. Elmensa awoke with a tremendous, delirious headache. Hands flew to her chest and she clutched the sheets in a sweat-soaked panic, momentarily forgetting where she was, who she was. There was nothing but darkness, slick and real and cloying, and for that single moment she was not prince...
Sunlight streamed through the windows of my bedroom, rousing me from the deep slumber that had taken hold of me. It had been a wonderful dream of a big house and a new Daddy, but I knew it was too good to be true. I pulled a pillow over my head to block out the sunlight, finding it much softer than normal. I lifted it up and looked around to find myself stil...
The expurgated parts of Gulliver's Travels Copyright Oggbashan January 2004; Chapter 6 April 2009; Minor edit to produce as a continuous story April 2017. The 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...
The Legend goes that Julie was a Saxon princess at the time of the Viking invasion. She and the rest of the Royal Family watched the longboats row up the estuary and the hordes of warriors run up the beach where they were met by the valiant defenders who were all savagely and swiftly slaughtered. The Vikings captured Princess Julie and her parents and young...
Once upon a time, there was a virgin princess. She was very nice and innocent, but was born with less than a pretty face. Even so, she kept on growing up in life, obeying her family, doing her studies, waiting patiently that one day someone will see her real beauty. You see, even if she didn't look like a princess on the outside, she and her family knew that...
Nick lost himself in a trace as he licked Princess Jade's second foot clean. It was as if his tongue had taken control over his mind and was licking without instruction. It covered the bottom of her foot from heel to toe multiple times, licked the top of her foot from top to bottom multiple times, and then started in on the toes. His tongue slid between ever...