"Isis", what a name, she thought to herself. Her mom loved mythology and decided to name her only daughter after the Egyptian goddess. Isis had raven black hair that cascaded down her back and stopped just above her butt. She had emerald eyes and her skin was like porcelain. She was a true vision of loveliness, a goddess if you will. Isis had been plagued w...
The picture was just black and white and there was no sound, but Martin's pulse quickened as he watched a dark haired woman enter the fitting room. The woman hung four or five garments on the wall rack and started to undress. She quickly undid each button of her coat before taking it off and dropping it on the bench behind her. Beneath her coat she wore a t-...
(Sith Academy, Valley of the Dark Lords, Korriban, Stygian Caldera, Sith Space) Darth Imperious landed on Korriban accompanied by his Six Apprentices and His Dashade Assassin and Sith Historian. He walked into the Hallowed Halls that he once walked as an Acolyte, and now as A Dark Lord of the Sith. The Many Acolytes looked upon his Mask with a Mixture of Fea...
Tariq Diallo first saw the light of day during the heyday of the Sosso Kingdom, which ruled much of West Africa in the twelfth century. He was a warrior and a member of the personal guard of King Sumanguru, the last ruler of the Sosso Kingdom before it fell to the fearsome Sundiata Keita, Founder of the Mali Empire. On the run from the forces of the Mali Con...
The morning had started out ordinary. The young prince woke early, to go out riding his sleek black horse on his usual trail through the forest. Eclipse knew the path so well, the prince barely needed to hold the reins between his fingers. He wore an elegant crimson tunic embroidered with the black and gold seal of Cydonia over his closely-fitting black bree...
The last rays of a swift-fading dusk were departing from the small upper windows of the high hall. Servants in livery of muted red and gold shuffled quietly about in the newborn shadows lighting lamps and torches, no more obtrusive than the mice which scuttled at their feet. Rich tapestries depicting scenes of ancient battles and the long dead warriors who...
Uldroth's shuffling footsteps echoed down the chamber, lit only by dim purple torchlight. The Dark Lord had summoned him. But for what purpose? He had been silent since his defeat at the hands of the Elves for decades, but now he sends for his true servant? The sorcerer's mind raced at the thought of serving his master again. Reaching the door to the Room o...
Meet Giselle Lucien, a French Canadian Transgender woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Giselle is fairly active in LGBT circles and believes in fighting for justice and diversity. Born in the environs of Amos, Quebec, and raised in the Capital region of Canada, Giselle studied Women's and Gender Studies at the University of Ottawa, prior to working...
Here I am, sitting alone anxiously waiting for my date to arrive. I am working on my second dark beer, the cold glass touching gently to my lip as I let the thick dark heady resin roll over my tongue and into my throat. It eases my anxiety a bit, but not entirely - of course the feel of this hard wooden chair beneath my ass might have something to do with it...
Below, Jaina Proudmoore and Sylvanas Windrunner lay on the throne together. For some, this might not have been possible; but the Dark Lady of the Forsaken's was easily big enough for the two of them. And, of course, they were naked. It was far from the most surprising thing recently observed. He had seen them locked in their power plays, carnal desires, an...