Monday, September 26, 2011

Sample of

Here is a sample of the first story in my new e-book! It should be available for download soon! Please keep checking my blog for updates. The first week my e-book is listed I will add a code here on my blog so you, my faithful friends can receive the book for free! Anyway, please enjoy this little sample!!





The Twelve Horny Princesses




Once a long time ago lived a king with twelve beautiful daughters. Things were lovely in the land until his daughters came of age. Then something very peculiar started happening. Every morning upon arising the princesses handmaidens would inform the king that the princesses panties had  gone missing sometime in the night. The king was outraged. What could be causing such a terrible thing? A angry witch, a wizard with a sick sense of humor, a fraternity of really sneaky elves holding a nighty panty raid? The king questioned his daughters but they deny knowing that had made their panties disappear .  The king desperate to get to the bottom of it announced that anyone who could figure out what was going on could choose one of his daughters to marry and would become heir to the throne. However if they could not figure it out within three days, they would be sent to the dungeon for life. Despite the fact that the dungeon was controlled by an ugly, mean female troll with a twisted view of pleasure and a horrid sense of humor, many men volunteered to try to get to the bottom of the missing panties. Every single one of the men failed.

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One day a man named Linden,  returning from war was making his way home through the forest near the castle. As he was walking an old peasant woman stepped in front of him.

"You are the chosen one!" she said her gnarled finger pointing at him.

He looked all around him before it dawned on him that she was speaking to him.

"I am chosen for what, Grandmother?" he asked, addressing her with a term of respect.

"Many have tried and all have failed. I have been searching the countryside over for the one who can get to the bottom of what is going on. You are the one." She explained to the man what had been going on in his absence then she presented him with a fine looking cloak.

"This cloak will make you invisible. Wear it to discover what those princesses are up to. Also when they offer you a drink of wine before bedtime you must accept it but you must not ingest it. The princesses have been drugging all those before you so they will fall into a deep sleep and not be aware of their activities. Now go and present yourself to the king!" And with that the old woman disappeared into the forest.

On the off chance that the old woman was really an escaped dementia patient Linden decided to try the cloak out before he did anything rash, like presented himself to the King and possibly ended up in the dungeon for the rest of his life with that troll. As he approached the village he donned on the cloak. He approached a vendor selling apples. He grabbed an apple and began tossing it the air, back and forth between his hands. He watched the seller glance curiously in his directions. Then the look of curiosity quickly turned to horror.

"Ghost!" screamed the man, jumping up from his seat and running off.

Well, guess that works thought Linden. So off he went to the castle to present himself to the King while munching happily on an apple.


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The King greeted Linden eagerly as the supply of fresh brave young men had run dry. For many months no one had stepped forward to accept the challenge.  He quickly arranged a sleeping area within the princesses chambers and left hoping that this young man would be the one that would figure it out. After all he was really running out of room in dungeon, but the troll was very happy!

Each princess curtsey deeply, giggled behind their hands and introduced themselves to Linden. There was Cassandra the eldest ,Sadie, Genevieve , Isabella, Leah, Letitia, Lydia, Natalie, Phoebe, Samantha, Savannah, Rowan, and Rebecca the youngest. As they all began to prepare for bed, Linden noticed that each princess was taking a goblet of wine to all the handmaidens and guards in the room. Cassandra approached him with a goblet.
"It is our tradition to all share a goblet of wine before bed. It helps all of us relax. We are all so worried about what is happening to our um, unmentionables." Her green eyes were wide and innocence as some of her sisters tittered behind their hands. Linded ignored the other girls and accepted the goblet of wine from Cassandra.
"Thank you. That is very kind of you." And with that Linden drain the glass in one gulp. He handed it back to her and bid her goodnight. Cassandra satisfied that he had consume every single drop, returned to her bedside and prepared to sleep.
What Cassandra and her sisters didn't know was that Linden has hidden a small sponge in the collar of his shirt. When he appeared to be drinking he was actually allowing the wine to spill down his chin and neck and into the sponge. Not one drop had passed down his throat. With a private smile of his own, Linden laid down.  Under hooded eyes Linden watched as one by one the handmaidens and guards rapidly passed out. Realizing that he was being watched by some of the princesses his breathing became slow and steady, mocking the breathing of those who had passed out from the drugged wine. A few minutes later Cassandra sat up in her bed.

"Coast is clear ladies! Let's get ready to party!" Before the sentence was completely out of her mouth there was a flurry of activity as each princess sprang from her bed.

Keeping his breathing steady Linden watched the activity in the room as best he could. The princesses were changing out of their nightgowns and into rather suggestive outfits of all types.  Once all the princesses were dressed Cassandra yanks back part of the carpet that reveals a trapdoor in the floor. She opened the trapdoor to  stairwell and one by one the princesses disappear into the  hole in the floor. Once Linden was sure that they are gone he leapt out of bed, donned on his cloak and followed them down the hole. He quickly caught up with the sisters at the bottom of the steps. It was very dark and Linden was having a bit of trouble seeing. He accidentally stepped on the back of Rebecca's heal.

"Ouch!" She shrieked. "What was that?!"

"Oh Beca, stop it! You are always such a drama queen. What do you think happened this time?" Cassandra said not bothering to hide the inpatients in her voice.

"It felt like someone stepped on the back of my heal!" She replied angrily.

"Well, there is no one behind you so who do you think could have stepped on you? I am sure you just got hit with a rock that got kicked up or something. Stop being so paranoid!" With that Cassandra turned back around and began leading the pack down through a long tunnel. Linden silently berated himself to be more careful, lest he be caught.

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The tunnel spilled out to a beautiful under ground lake. At the shore of the lake there were twelve little boats, each with a prince in them. Upon the arrival of the princesses the princes quickly leapt from their boats and led a princess to the boats. After helping them in, each one by one leapt back into their boats and began rowing across the lake. Linden realized if he didn't move quickly he would be left behind. As quickly and as quietly as possible, Linden climbed on board the boat that was carrying Rebecca.  The prince rowing her boat struggled under the added weight but tried not to let it show. As they neared the  shore Linden could make out a silhouette of a castle. Each one of the couples disembarked and disappeared into the castle once their boats had landed.  Linden hung back as Rebecca and her prince stepped out of the boat and walked up to the castle. Once they were inside, he hopped off the boat and followed.  As he approached the door he could hear what sounded like a great deal of moaning and groaning going on inside. He hesitated at the door for fear that maybe he was walking into an infirmary or something. He really didn't want to catch anything but at the same time he did not want to spend the rest of his life in the dungeon with that troll. Shuddering at the thought he pushed open the door.

What greeted him was not something that he was expecting at all. All throughout the large ballroom there were naked or partially naked bodies engaged in various sex acts. The princesses had been attending an orgy every night! Everywhere his eyes lit, there were bodies writhing in passion and lust. He saw the princesses and princes he followed but he also saw other females and males that he had not seen before.  There were twosome, threesomes, foursomes, and moresomes everywhere he looked........

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