The Tower of Darkness

"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.