Editor's note: So I decided to make this story moderated. In part because I feel I've run out of steam on some of the branches, and would like to focus on just a couple of them, specifically Mistress Demonique and Madam Bella. The vibe and kinks of the various branches are pretty obvious, so if they're things you'd enjoy writing, go for it. If I like it I'll...
The Photo Album Ch. 02 Please read Chapter 1 before this next section. Lunch Photo 1 The camera is behind the chair as soft daylight fills the spare but elegant room. The blurry background clock says noon. A large black anal plug is on the seat of the chair. Photo 2 Profile view: S. is sitting in the chair, grimacing as if the plug is now fully embedde...
It's often been said that you find out not who or what you think you want but that which you need when you least expect it. I find this to be true, mainly because it happened to me. The name is Khadra Al-Jubeir and I was born in the City of Jeddah, Saudi Arabia, to a Saudi Arabian father and a Somali immigrant mother. As a Muslim immigrant woman living in th...
"Sex doll," said the clerk, handing Maddy her paperwork. "What?" Maddy gulped. "Sex doll? Come on, isn't there something else?" "Listen kid, I'm the clerk. I don't make any of the stupid decisions around here, and I'm not responsible for any of the selections, and, seeing as how you're going to be a love doll for a few years, I'd appreciate it if you spent...
Part One Systems Start... Sequencing Engaging... ...idle ...idle ...idle Sequencing Engaged... Monolithic Kernel Loading... ...loading ...loading ...loading Monolithic Kernel Loaded... Application Port Booting... ...booting Application Port Booted... Run System Software Diagnostic... ...running ...running System Software Diagnostic: Nominal...
J.K. has a photograph in his desk drawer at work. It looks like it could have been taken in the nineteenth century, with one of those huge wooden box cameras. In the picture, six men are maneuvering a casket down the front steps of a church. Passersby are caught in the act of turning to watch the progression; their bodies are slightly fuzzy with the suddenne...
She couldn't remember the first time she saw him. It seemed that he'd been around for awhile, living in the apartment building next door to hers. A glimpse of motion, a car in the street with a face in profile framed by the window, a voice calling out a daughter's name were only formless memories. But the first time she became aware of him was like seeing a...
Chapter One: Encounters at the Edge Ayan Sanger adjusted the sunglasses resting on his nose as he navigated through the bustling terminal of Heathrow Airport. His thoughts were a whirlwind, far more chaotic than the typical airport cacophony surrounding him. Every step felt heavy, burdened with the memory of the wedding he had just fled from. Lucknow's vibra...
Carter lazily shifted through the security cameras, barely glancing at the screens as he flicked through feed after feed of boring motionless images, all showing nothing but identical reinforced airtight cells. When he was told he got accepted for the job to be a security guard at the Undersea Women only maximum security prison, he thought he had finally got...
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