Having logged in, you get to the biggest question of all - who are you going to play? It's not like this is a big deal. You can just create your character and be on your way.What's next? Danny Hopkins - Dude with a sister Lydia Onava - Widow waking up in an unknown place Claude Rogers - On his way to visit his Aunt Henry Wells - Protesting H20 What's next...
{Jean-Claude, good morning,} the friendly voice called from the control room. {Ah, Steven. Good Morning,} Jean-Claude smiled as he entered, {Is that professor Von Stieger?} {Yes, Doctor Estelle, I am Professor Von Stieger,}, the woman turned and said in French. {I do understand you. Even if you have Belgian accents.} [And I wanted to practice my German,] Jea...
I do not own the copywrite of any of the characters featured in these stories. The rights to these character belong to their respective owners. This is simply a product of Fan Fiction, take it as such. Please do not rape or harm men or women in the real world, it's a bad thing to do... Don't think it particularly necessary to say this, just figured I'd cover...
In the center of a dark warehouse, five men stood around a table lit by an overhead lamp. Four of the men wore black business suits, the head of an up and coming crime boss in New York with his three bodyguards looking over the goods presented on the table. Across from the table was a man wearing a full body hazmat suit, a representative of Advanced Idea Mec...
An abrasive train whistle cuts through your gentle sleep. As you groggily open your eyes, you see the familiar antique decor of your private train compartment. The bench across from you is empty. You sigh: it's been a while since you've had any kind of company, human or otherwise. Hopefully, those administrative privileges and the sexual endurance pill the p...
Copyright Oggbashan February 2015 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. * As an elderly widower I'm not as competent with computers a...
"Tobias, you've got issues, my brother," Clara Mathieu said, sighing as she looked at the confused young Haitian man who sat on the couch next to her. As the Head Deaconess and Special Advisor to the Young People's Branch of the Righteous Life Ministry, it was her duty to counsel and mentor young black men and young black women and steer them in the right di...
The premise for what follows is a family album and history. However, this is a family of dominant women. Alas, I have no ownership of the pictures I originally included in this work -- so you will have to use your imagination, aided by descriptions in brackets of the missing pictures. Perhaps there is a family like this out there, in this or some other reali...
The following story is entirely fictitious. Any similarity to any persons living or dead is entirely coincidental and unintentional. All characters depicted in sexual acts and scenarios are at least eighteen years of age or older. The following story contains aspects of BDSM, CBT (cock and ball torture), femdom, forced orgasms, tease and denial, prostate sti...
"Spud, darling, I just don't have time for your whining right now." Perrin said acidly. She admired herself in the reflection of her wine glass. Perrin noted the desperation of the sad little creature in front of her. Why she agreed to have lunch with him in the middle of the week was a mystery. She knew what he said he wanted--Spud, like so many of her ot...