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The Tower of Darkness
by Mellanie Hewlitt (mellaniehewlitt@hotmail.com)
***
LOTR theme with Arwen's sexual encounter with Golumn.
Unatural Sex theme. (Mf, nc, bd, mc, tor, fantasy)
***
Arwen picked glanced frantically behind her as she ran
as fast as her tired legs could carry her.
Gondor had fallen, all was lost as darkness overwhelmed
middle earth and the world of men came to an abrupt
end. The Orcks had overunned her village and she
watched in horror as they raped, plundered and tortured
the survivors. Sauron's power was spreading like a
cloak of darkness over middle earth.
On and on she ran through the night, but it was
useless. The Orcks had picked up her scent and were
steadily gaining ground. Alone in the woods, her
capture was inevitable. Already she heard the heavy
fall of their footsteps in the distance and could smell
their rancid rotting flesh. Suddenly, a net enveloped
her form and brought her tumbling to the ground,
knocking her senseless.
Sauron had given strict orders to the Orcks not to harm
a hair on his precious prey. And the unholy lustful
desires of these creatures paled in comparison to their
primeval fear for their master.
They had obediently brought her unconscious body back
to the Tower. There, Arwen lay shackled in chains to
the walls of the unholy castle.
As consciousness took hold, Arwen opened her eyes and
realised that she was lying in a spread-eagled position
on the cold floor with her arms locked in chains above
her head. Her legs likewise were spread apart and
chained to the floor. Her fear swiftly returned as she
realised her utterly helpless predicament.
Suddenly, the silence of the night was disrupted by a
distant scraping sound which came from the opposite
wall of the dungeon. It grew louder and louder and she
sensed something approaching. The sound stopped
suddenly and was replaced by a repeated thumping. Soon,
a small segment of the stone wall began to move
outwards and finally fell to the floor.
A malevolent set of eyes peered from within the
darkness. She noticed she was not alone. Some one, or
something was huddled in the shadows of the small hole.
The thing had noticed she was now conscious and crept
hesitantly forward to take a closer look at her. As
more of its shrunken, deformed form emerged from the
shadows, Arwen realised it was Gollum.
The creature's evil face broke into an unholy smile as
it saw whom the captor was and the vulnerable state she
was in. Eagerly it scampered forward to take a closer
look at the lovely captive, taking in her nubile supple
form.
Gollum; "Ahhh... Lady Arwen, pretty pretty Arwen, so
pretty..." it chanted to itself.
Arwen pleaded: "Quickly, you have to unlock the
shackles, the Orcks will return soon."
"No, no, no." Golumn shook its deformed head, "Golumn
no unlock locks, Arwen wants yes?"
"Yes, please unlock, find the keys please," she again
pleaded.
The creature appeared undecided for awhile as it
retreated again into the shadows muttering to itself.
After awhile it returned to her side.
"Golumn will help Arwen yes, but Arwen give herself,"
it smiled malevolently to her.
"What do you mean? I don’t understand?" She looked at
it uncertainly.
"Golumn like Arwen" The creature chanted, "Golumn want
Arwen, like Arwen, want Arwen."
Unsure of what it meant, and in sheer desperation, she
finally said: "ok ok, you can have me, so please find
the keys first."
A look of victory spread over its face as it said, "No,
Golumn take Arwen first, then get keys."
Arwen realised she had little choice and again conceded
uncertainly. The creature drew closer to her face. She
could feel its putrid breath and was repulsed by its
closeness. "We begin now."
It disappeared from her view for a moment and then she
felt its clammy fingers unfastening her dress. Her
heart sank as she realised at last what Golumn wanted.
The very thought of the act with this deformed freak of
nature utterly disgusted her and she tried to play for
time.
"No wait Golumn, get the keys first. This is too
dangerous a place for this. Get the keys first."
The creature ignored her as it continued to unfasten
the buttons of her dress. With a quick jerk it ripped
the silk fabric open to reveal Arwen silky smooth
stomach and bra. She flinched as its cold clammy
fingers made contact with the warm sensitive skin on
her flat stomach.
Lovingly the creature caressed her flat stomach,
savouring the feel of the smooth silken texture as it's
wondering hands moved upwards and ever closer to her
bra.
"Please stop, please, this is not right," she pleaded
again, but it was deaf to her pleas.
As she felt his fingers close in on the fastenings of
her bra, she cried out, "If you touch me further I'll
scream."
That finally got its attention. The creature paused in
mid-thought and looked at her as it contemplated her
last threat. "Scream? You scream? No, you won't scream.
Orcks will come if you scream. No, you lie, you wont
scream." It laughed softly to itself as it resumed its
unfinished task of unhooking her bra.
With another deft flick of its wrist it released the
last hook and tossed the silky garment aside. Arwen
could feel the cool damp air against her now exposed
breasts. She shuddered as she felt its damp hands
wondering one breast, moving over to the other.
"So beautiful, so pretty and soft" it chanted to itself
as it continued to massage her champagne cupped
breasts. It lowered its head to her chest as its
nostrils closely followed the contours of her supple
mounds, stopping at the tip of her right best to settle
on her pink nipple.
Arwen breathed in sharply, taken by surprise as Golumn
hungrily latched on to her right nipple with its forked
tongue, sucking on it violently, savouring the flavour
and texture of the small tip in its mouth. A bolt of
electricity shot surged through her body as Arwen felt
Golumn's warm wet mouth engulfing her nipple. She had
never been touched in this fashion before and the new
sensations flowing through her body were both
intoxicating and also frightening.
Golumn persisted with his artful ministrations slowly
coating the sensitive pink tip with a thick layer of
sticky saliva, eventually coaxing the unwilling nipple
to full erection before releasing the now quivering
tip. He paused to take in his handy work, pinching the
tortured nipple between his fingers and watching in
fascination as the pink nub grew larger as it filled
with blood.
Golumn's mouth left a sticky trail of saliva across her
chest as it followed the wondering forked tongue on to
her left breast, slowly subjecting it to the same sweet
torment. In no time, it had teased the twin tips on
both of Arwen's well shaped breast to full erection.
Arwen protested weakly, but she was at the mercy of
Gollum. She had forsaken immortality but in assuming a
mortal physical body, she had also unwittingly
inherited the weaknesses and frailties of her new
mortal form. Sexual pleasure was a new experience and
Gollum was taking its time in introducing this
intoxicating forbidden pleasure to her unwilling flesh.
She felt Golumn's tongue releasing her left nipple as
the creature climbed over her and she caught a brief
glimpse of a throbbing form that was protruding from
the loin cloth between its legs. Its wondering forked
tongue now traced a silvery path up the side of her
breast slowly towards the damp moist sensitive cleft of
her arm-pit.
Golumn's reptilian tongue was very sensitive and it
could feel the slight change in texture of Arwen's
silken smooth skin as the tip of the tongue left the
gentle contours of her breast and entered the ticklish
region of Arwen's arm-pit. Arwen flinched involuntarily
as she felt the wondering tip of the forked tongue
gently exploring this intimate region. The skin here
was warmer and more damp and through its forked tongue
it could taste her musky fragrant perspiration. Goose
bumps broke out and she fought to control the wave of
disgust that washed over her.
Arwen was still struggling to make sense of the new
unfamiliar delicious sensations that were coursing
through her body. The mere thought of physical contact
with Golumn provoked an instant wave of revulsion in
her. Yet she also realised a more sinister urge that
was beckoning to her from this sweet torment.
She was vaguely aware that Golumn had left her side and
was slowly clambering down her flat stomach, intent on
exploring every nook and cranny of her body. Suddenly,
her heart was in her mouth as she realised that its
deformed head was slowly moving towards the region
between her legs. She breathed a sign of relieve as the
creature appeared to ignore the region and instead
focused on savouring the sweet creamy flesh of her long
lithe legs.
Its shrunken head disappeared from her limited vision
but she could feel its putrid breath settling on her
lower left inner sole as the snaking tongue traced a
delicate moist path along her inner leg. The teasing
ticklish sensation it evoked was unbearable causing
Arwen's body to writhe and twist, held only in place by
her iron locks.
She almost cried out in despair when she again realised
that Golumn was moving inevitably towards the sweet
nether region between her legs. Clad now only in her
panties, she prayed for some miracle which would divert
the creature from its path. But her prayers remained
unanswered.
Arwen tried to look down, she could now only see part
of Golumn's head but she could feel the snaking tongue
now moving up along the inner side of her upper thighs.
Golumn took its time as it moved its tongue alternately
between her left and right inner thigh covering the
creamy flesh in wet sticky kisses. Her apprehension
increased as it drew nearer and nearer to the apex
between her legs, and she could feel her heart racing.
Pausing now between her legs, Golumn raised its head
and made eye contact with her. It took pleasure in the
terror and apprehension that registered in Arwen's eyes
and returned the look with a lustful sinister smile
before disappearing once more from her vision.
Arwen's heart was in her mouth as she sensed, rather
then felt Golumn approaching her sweet center. She only
just managed to stifle a cry of protest as she felt the
first feathery touches of Golumn's tongue settle
between her legs, through the thin silky fabric of her
panties. Slowly and gently the creature explored the
now moist opening of her vagina through the fine silky
fabric. She twisted her body, straining against her
bonds in protest but was unable to evade his persistent
tongue and nose.
She had never been touched in that secret forbidden
area before and her body was experiencing its first
awakenings. Arwen shut her eyes and tried to make sense
of what was happening to her. A bolt of electricity
jolted her eyes wide open. Golumn had located her small
clitoris through the sheer silky material of her
panties and its forked tongue was engaging in an
intimate embrace of the highly sensitive organ. "What
are you doing to me you disgusting creature" she
muttered.
Golumn did not answer her and only took further delight
in her increasing discomfort. He was so close to her
warm wet opening now that only the sheer material of
the silk fabric separated his probing tongue and
nostrils from the sweet nexus which lay at between
Arwen's legs. Moving still closer he could feel her
warm moist heat radiating through the thin material and
caught the scent of her musky fragrance.
Unable to control himself, with trembling fingers
Golumn unfastened the flimsy silk material and tore it
aside. His eyes widened and an evil lustful grin filled
his faces as he gazed down on Arwen's small pink
opening which peered out from a trim turf of pubic
hair.
Arwen could feel the cool moist air making contact with
the opening to her intimate interior, as the last
remnant of her clothing was torn from her. She now lay
totally naked and had never felt more vulnerable.
Golumn's earlier ministrations had already awoken her
inexperienced body, giving it a tantalizing glimpse of
the forbidden pleasures that lay dormant deep within
her. Her heart was in her mouth as she waited
helplessly for what Golums would subject her to.
Smacking his lips eagerly, Golumn buried his nose and
mouth between Arwen's wide open legs, relishing his
first taste of her intimate opening. No longer hindered
by the silky barrier, he heard her sharp intake of
breath and felt an involuntary shudder running through
her tormented body as his snaking tongue made first
direct contact with the sensitive slit, exploring the
outer edges of her vagina.
A soft moan escaped Arwen's dry lips, she felt her
heart race and was breathless. The ticklish sensation
of Golumn's probing tongue was almost unbearable and
she was helpless as he relentlessly teased her tortured
reluctant body into a fevered sexual frenzy. "Please
stop teasing me, I can't take any more of this" she
begged weakly.
But it only encouraged him on. Slowly his wondering
tongue moved from her outer passages toward her even
more sensitive center. Golumn did not hurry and took
his time to explore every moist fold of Arwen's vagina.
He could taste a new wetness through the quivering
walls of her vagina and detected the unmistakable odour
of her increased arousal.
Once again he moved slowly towards the small pink nub
of her clitoris. The exquisite pearly organ now lay
totally exposed, no longer covered by its silky
barrier. The pink nub was quite small and lay buried
within the now moist folds of her vagina. But it was
still easily accessible by Golumn's thin and highly
flexible forked tongue. Again the snaking tongue was
able to seek out the sensitive nub, but this time, no
longer hindered by a silky barrier, its embrace was
many times more intimate and sanguine.
Golumn smiled to himself as he felt Arwen's body
convulse and jerk almost of the floor as his forked
tongue coiled itself around the small pink nub,
ensnaring it like a serpent would embrace its victim.
Arwen's eyes snapped wide open. "Oh my god what is
happening to me?" Golumn's insistent tongue was quickly
fanning a burning flame that was fast consuming her
from within. She shook her head from side to side
trying hard to block out the intense energy that was
spreading from between her legs, threatening to
overwhelm her very being. Her fevered body now
glistened in the moon light, covered in a fine sheet of
perspiration as it continued a loosing battle against
Golumn's invading tongue.
Sensing her heightened arousal through her unwilling
flesh, Golumn redoubled its efforts. As his probing
tongue continued its sweet torment of Arwen's clitoris,
he could feel the quivering organ swell larger as it
filled with blood, turning from a moist pink to a
darker crimson red, making it even easier to target.
Not content with teasing her already aroused nub, his
free hands wondered above his head, creeping up her
sweat slick body to seek her aroused and tender nipple
again.
Totally unaccustomed to this forbidden delight, her
body stiffened with pleasure and she rolled her head
from side to side, trying to block out the delicious
warm sensation that was spreading from her between her
legs to the rest of her unwilling body.
Even as he continued the sweet torment, Golumn's gaze
never wavered from Arwen's face and he took increasing
satisfaction in watching Arwen fight a loosing battle.
He stopped a moment as he noted her moist lips and
glazed eyes, and then gently took hold of her clitoris
between his teeth and ground the fully erect nub. The
effect on Arwen was instantaneous and a moan of
pleasure escaped her moist parted lips. Slowly he
coaxed her unwilling body into feverish state. He could
feel her hot and moist body tensely coiled.
Arwen now felt an overwhelming and inexplicable hunger
and need for release that was even more intense then
the molten flames that were fast consuming her from
within. Her body no longer had a mind of its own.
Intoxicated with pleasure, her fevered body responded
to every minute flick of Golumn's teasing tongue as it
slowly but surely subcumed to the hedonistic pleasure.
She shut her eyes and gritted her teeth, trying to
mentally block out the intense flames that were fast
consuming her from within. Again and again he brought
her to the brink of orgasm, leaving her hungering for
more and tittering at the very edges only to deny her
the sweet release.
Golumn's snaking tongue proceeded to explore the moist
interior of Arwen's vagina, even as his fingers
continued to flick gently on her fully erect clitoris.
The long forked tongued traveled deep within her,
tickling the sensitive walls of her vagina, gently
exploring her most intimate nether regions.
After long moments, his mouth returned again to her
fully erect clitoris. The small pink organ had now
assumed a bright reddish colour fully engorged with
blood. Blowing gently on the quivering small nub, he
could feel Arwen's body tense and stiffen immediately.
"Please don't tease me any further, I can't take any
more of this, you are driving me insane" she pleaded
weakly.
Without warning Golumn suddenly took the small clitoris
in his completely in his mouth and sucked strongly on
the quivering nub. Arwen could only manage a cry of
protest as her whole body jerked and convulsed in a
strong spasm. Golumn felt the walls of her vagina
contracting around his snaking tongue and he tasted a
new wetness, the liquid fire of her final sexual
release.
A cry of despair escaped her lips as her body reached
its final climax, the intense orgasm lifted Arwen's
slender body off the floor. Her backed arched
convulsively with nipples thrust outwards and her eyes
rolled back within her head. Fists clenched, she could
only helplessly ride the waves of intense pleasure as
her defiant body drank in the sheer hedonistic bliss of
her first physical orgasm.
---THE SLUG---
As the final tremors of her last orgasm settled, Golumn
gazed with immense satisfaction on Arwens sweat slick
and totally exhausted body. Her dark hair was damp with
perspiration and clung to her forehead. "That was just
the beginning" he smiled. "Golumn will introduce you
now to a little friend that will pleasure you
endlessly."
"No" Arwen protested weakly, "I cannot take anymore."
Having sampled the intense pleasure of her first
orgasm, Arwen was well aware that her physical body
would lack the will to resist further attacks. Golumn
had unlocked and opened the floodgates to a dark world
of carnal hedonistic lust that, if left uncontrolled,
would fast consume her body, mind and soul. What she
found most distressful was the fact that this dark
carnal world was part of her inner self and not an
external force that she could easily block out.
Scampering forward, Golumn opened his clenched fist to
reveal a slimy leech like worm about the size of his
thumb. "You will like my little friend who will give
you endless pleasure yes?"
Arwen's eyes widened in terror, "No please, keep that
revolting thing away from me."
But Golumn did not appear to hear her as he once more
descended between her open legs. She tried to squeeze
her tired legs together but they were still anchored
wide apart by the metal chains.
She could sense movement between her legs and flinched
as she felt the wet slimy leech make contact with her
left knee. Turning her head to one side she noticed
that Golum had retreated to her right side and watched
in morbid fascination as the leech explored its new
surroundings.
The primitive creature was blind and relied primarily
on heat and smell to guide it. After a moment, it
oriented itself and began a slow track up the inner
side of Arwen's left thigh, straight towards the warm
wet opening of her vagina.
Arwen lifted her head, she could not see the leech but
she could feel it sliding on a slimy trail towards her
sensitive opening. "Please take it away please, its
disgusting."
Golumn reassured her, "Wait, it will give you pleasure,
much endless pleasure."
After several long minutes, the leech's meandering path
brought it to the outer regions of her vagina. It
slipped through Arwen's pubic hair along finding her
labia, hesitating at the entrance to her moist orifice.
Arwen's heart was in her mouth and she prayed that the
leech would not enter her vagina. She breathed a sign
of relief as the creature proceeded further upwards
along the edge of her vagina lips. To her dismay she
realised now that the creature was drawn to her
clitoris which was still partially erect and swollen
with blood. She bucked her hips desperately trying to
shake the revolting creature loose, but it clamped on
to her with its many suckers and moved on undeterred.
Arwen was helpless as her bare clitoris lay vulnerable
and completely open for the impending assault. She
could feel the offensive creature quicken its pace as
it appear to sense and detect the close proximity of
her sensitive organ, drawn to it by its moist heat and
odour. When it made first contact with her sensitive
organ, she almost jumped out of her skin.
She could feel the fat slug probing and exploring her
tortured pink nub with its feelers. Arwen's eyes opened
in panic as she imagined the scene which lay beyond her
view between her legs.
Once the leech was sure it had found its main
objective, the slug again extended its tendril like
feelers and began to make feathery touches on the small
nub, coating it with a thick transparent and sticky
substance. Golumn watched anxiously with an expectant
smile on his face, he knew the creature was applying a
potent aphrodisiac stimuli directly onto Arwen's
sensitive pink nub.
Arwen moaned as she felt the unbearably ticklish
sensations of the creature's dancing feelers on her
sensitive nub. For long seconds nothing seemed to
happen, then slowly the teasing ticklish sensation
between her legs slowly was replaced by a warm moist
heat. she felt the first tingling sensations as her
clitoris responded to the potent stimuli.
For a second time that evening she recognized the
unmistakable signs of her sexual awakening. The potent
stimuli was rapidly absorbed into the semi-porus walls
of her clitoris and vagina, traveling swiftly like a
neuro toxin to the millions of nerves in the region.
Arwen tried to hide the intoxicating influence of the
Slug's toxin and mentally willed her body to remain
slack and unresponsive. But she was betrayed for a
second time that night as her body responded with a
will of its own. Having experienced the sheer
hedonistic pleasure of her first physical orgasm, her
disobedient body was only all to eager to give in to
the tantalizing caress of the creature between her
legs.
A soft moan escaped Arwen's lips as her sensitive
clitoris responded to the loving caress of the slug
turning from pink to a darker crimson red colour. The
slug meanwhile continued its work industriously, taking
care to coat her small pink nub with more of its
aphrodisiac, totally oblivious of its intense effect on
its unwilling subject. In no time, it had teased her
tortured organ into a fully erect state.
Arwen shook her head in bitter frustration as she
realised that her physical defenses were crumbling
fast. Her pulse accelerated rapidly and body
temperature rose along with her respiration rate. She
realised with a shock that Golumn had opened the doors
to the darker side of her inner self, awakening a
primal lust which laid dormant deep within her.
Once again the stage was set for a battle between good
and evil, light and dark. Her physical body had already
conceded a victory earlier this evening and she was now
ever more determined not to succumb to the carnal
pleasure of her darker side.
The leech had curled itself into a cocoon totally
encasing Arwen's clitoris in a intimate embrace. It now
set like a black obscene slimy sphere between her legs.
Golumn scampered closer for a better view and could see
that it was throbbing regularly with a life of its own.
By now, the toxin of the leech had entered Arwen's
blood stream and circulatory system, spreading swiftly
to the rest of her body, stimulating her entire nervous
system. Her entire body felt like a raging inferno and
was slick and shiny with perspiration. Her eyes glazed
over and her lips parted as the nipples on her breast
rose to full erection on their own accord.
Arwen could not believe that the small obscene creature
could assume such a swift and complete control over
every muscle in her body, so that it was playing her
like a puppet. With every throb, the obscene sphere
spread its corrupting influence to every pore,
intensifying the sheer sensual pleasure with the
inviting promise of the sexual bliss of final climax.
Golumn watched in fascination as the slug's obscene
cocoon pulsed with more intensity. Arwen's body was
releasing its own sexual pheromones and the slug was
feeding of this and the sweet nectar which resulted
from her intense state of sexual arousal. As it fed off
her, the slug slowly grew bigger and bigger and its
cocooned body ballooned to the size of a small fist
size globe. It was fueled by Arwen's sexual lust and
both entities were driving each other to higher planes.
Arwen cried out in despair as she realised that her
body was unable to resist the hedonistic pleasure
unleashed by the creature. The pink moist lips of her
vagina parted on its own accord as her liquid arousal
seeped through the small pink opening, dripping slowly
down her crack. The slug slowly extended its reach to
receive her liquid nectar. Her feeling of betrayal and
violation was magnified by her realization that the
slug was toying with her like its own play thing.
Tears of humiliation stream down her face as the last
vestiges of control slipped from her. So final and
complete was the slug's control over her that it was
able to send her into a sexual frenzy, but deny her the
final release her sex starved physical body so hungered
for.
Again and again the slug quickened the beat of its
throbbing body, sending her to the very edge of her
sexual abyss, only to slow the pace down and leave her
tittering at the brink of her sexual chasm. Arwen's
heart beat an respiration rate now assumed a pace in
tandem unison with the obscene throb of the creature's
pulsating body.
Golumn smiled as he watched Arwen's feverish sweat
slick body twisting and turning. He knew that somehow
the slug was able to detect from its subject's nervous
system the final moments before an orgasm and slow the
pace of its pulse. By doing so, it slowly and surely
drew Arwen deeper and deeper into the sexual vortex,
intensifying the sexual pleasure and hunger with final
release forever lying just beyond reach. The sweet
torment was fast driving her insane and into a state of
sensual euphoria. Every nerve in her body was jolted by
bolts of sheer carnal bliss.
As the hours dragged on, Arwen slipped in and out of
consciousness as she plunged deeper and deeper into the
creature's deep dark world of carnal pleasure. Along
mental defenses had long since crumbled along with her
physical defenses and she could only watch helplessly
as she embarked on a sexual roller coater ride into
sexual oblivion.
Sweat poured profusely down her tired body as the
sexual marathon continued. Arwen's body had been in a
state of extreme arousal for several hours with every
muscle in her body tense and taut, wound up like a
coiled spring, and the physical exertion was slowly
taking its toll on tired and spent body. It was now
driven on only by its own greed for sexual pleasure.
Drunk in sexual pleasure, Arwen was being consumed from
within by her own sexual hunger and craving for
pleasure.
She surrendered totally to the slug as it brought her
to a ever higher state of sexual frenzy. Another
shudder ran through her body as her body convulsed and
her back arched as she once again neared the brink of
climax. Her fist were clenched as she reached out for
the final moment.
This time the slug had timed it to perfection. So close
was she to final climax that her body could almost
sense the impeding sweet release and reached out
desperately for it. Never before had she been so close
to nirvana that night and her breaths came in great
gulps as her body went rigid, tensing for the initial
throes of an intense orgasm.
A fresh wetness invaded her moist clit as her vagina
muscles trembled in sweet anticipation. Then as it had
done on countless times that night the creature pulled
her back from the brink but brought her on to an ever
higher state of frenzy.
With each endless round, her need for release mounted
and intensified like a huge dam that was threatening to
overflow and burst open. So great was the her pent-up
desire that it overwhelmed all other thoughts and
completely consumed her. Every nerve in her agitated
feverish body was coaxed to a heightened state of
intense sexual arousal until she was guided by her own
pure hedonistic primeval lust.
The extended sexual marathon was taking its toll on her
physical body as it was driven past the point of
exhaustion. As the small slug took her mind and body to
the boundaries of insanity, Arwen could only pray for
the sweet torment to end. But the creature between her
legs was merciless and relentless, stoking the burning
inferno within her, driving her tired perspiration
soaked body on and on.
As the first rays of daylight broke through the cracks
of the dungeon walls the signaling daybreak, Golumn
knew that he had to bring the sexual marathon to an
end. The slug had driven some of its previous human
subjects past the point of no return, several had died
from shock and heart attacks whilst others were driven
permanently insane.
The dungeon was filled with the sweet scent of Arwen's
sexual arousal. He scampered eagerly up her sweat slick
body, lapping up the beads of salty perspiration
collecting around her breasts and erect nipples,
reveling in her sweet taste. He could feel her
breathing becoming more laboured as the slug again
brought her to the brink and he spurred her on sucking
strongly on her left erect nipple and twisting her
right nipple between his fingers.
Arwen's eyes opened wide as she recognized another
approaching orgasm in her sexual delirium. Her chest
rose and fell in unison with the frantic pulse of the
cocoon and once again the creature was able to time her
approaching climax to perfection. But the slug had not
counted on Golumn's sudden intervention which pushed
Arwen's past her brink. The creature pulsed violently
as it fought to regain control over its sweet subject,
trying to bring her back.
For what seemed like eternity Arwen hovered on the very
edge of sexual oblivion. Scampering down her twisting
body, Golumn descended to the region between her legs
and could see the slug throbbing violently trying to
regain control of its subject. Slowly he approached
Arwen's wide open clit, relishing the sweet musky odour
emitted from deep within her. He had waited all night
to take her and smacked his lips in eager anticipation
as his own urgent sexual lust took hold. A massive
phallus sprung up from between his legs, its tip was
crown by a drop of his greyish sperm.
The moment had come but he had to time this to
perfection. He blew gently into her trembling moist
orifice and the mere caress of his breath sent Arwen
finally over the edge. Arwen cried out as the intense
orgasm took hold and her entire body was wracked in
painful spasms. Her back arched and beads of sweat flew
off as body jerked violently.
As her body finally relished the sweet release that was
denied to it, the lips of Arwen's vagina opened wide as
her vagina muscles contracted, ejecting strong jets of
her clear vagina fluids. Golumn knew this was the
moment and plunged his obscene phallus into her. He
grunted in bliss as he felt the tight warm and moist
embrace of Arwen's velvet soft vagina.
Caught in the violent sexual seizures which racked her
body, Arwen did not appear to notice the huge organ as
it entered her still convulsing vagina. But as more and
more of the immense organ disappeared into the small
pink orifice, she felt the phallus almost ripping her
apart as a searing pain cut through the intense waves
of pleasure.
Golumn grunted as he met resistance, and looked down to
see that only half of his massive phallus had
disappeared into Arwen's small, petal like opening. Not
to be denied of his full enjoyment, he slowly pushed
the deformed organ inch by painful inch.
Arwen screamed as the searing pain intensified jolting
her mind back to consciousness. She bucked and twisted
her body, trying to throw him of and vomit the
offensive phallus impaled deep within her. But Golumn
was surprising strong and held on, taking pleasure in
her intense discomfort.
With a final violent thrust, he entered her to the
hilt, burying the entire organ deep within her. He
looked down to ensure that all of his penis had
disappeared within her and then stayed still for awhile
as he enjoyed the maximum physical contact that Arwen's
tightly stretched vagina walls made against the rough
scales of his penis.
Tears of pain trickled down Arwen's sweat stained face
and she shut her eyes. Still under the influence of the
leech's intoxicating toxin, the pain only served to
increase her state of arousal. Suddenly, she felt
Golumn's body stiffen above heard, and a moment later
he emptied his vile contents deep within her before
collapsing on top of her.
After long moments, Golumn reluctantly slipped his now
flaccid phallus out of her puckered hole and retrieved
the now satiated leech. For the first time that night
Arwen's tired body was able to rest. He silently crept
back into the hole from whence he emerged.
As the rays of the morning sun flooded the dungeon, the
heavy oak door of Arwen's cell was flung open and the
first Orck entered her cell. His eyes fell upon the
supple naked female form which lay in blissful slumber
and a diabolical smile of lust filled his face....
-The End-
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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