Admittedly, I grew up in a different era. Despite the turbulent sixties, the nineteen-seventies still held some of the family values espoused by television of the era such as Little House on the Prairie or the Waltons. This was especially true for me since I grew up in a small Southern town. We lived in the same two-bedroom house that my great-grandparents h...
She always called him Jesse. She hated the way her Russian accent pronounced his Irish surname. She was never embarrassed by her culture before; she was literally a figure of Russian pride, the picture of her standing ready with her particle cannon distributed widely across the nation. But sometimes she wanted her voice to sound smooth and clean, unlike the...
Note: I kinda dropped the first-person/Sim aspect to these stories. All anal as usual. Two long stories and one short one. The Widow/Sombra section is more light-hearted than the rest for the most part. Also, I know it has continuity issues, but just don't worry about it. The Moira section involves unrealistic, large and deep insertions. The short Widow stor...
The shuttle from the orbital station to the meeting place extended sleek, filament wings, snap hardened them with a sweep of smart materials, and then began to drift down into the upper atmosphere of Charon. Heat began to gather on the wings -- flames licking around them, sweeping along the edges, crawling like vines. Lou watched them grow and wondered what...
P_l_e_a_s_e _ d_o_n_'_t _ s_h_u_t _ m_e _ o_f__f_. I_'_m _ n_o_t _ a _ v_i_r_u_s_. _ I_'_m _ a _ g_h_o_s_t_. L_o_o_k _ a_t _ t_h_e _ k_e_y_b_o_a_r_d_. _ _ T_h_e _ k_e_y_s _ a_r_e _ m_o_v_i_n_g_. C_o_u_l_d _ a _ c_o_m_p_u_t_e_r _ v_i_r_u_s _ m_o_v_e _ t_h_e _ k_e_y_s _ o_n _ y_o_u_r _ k_e_y_b_o_a_r_d_?_" Good, you believe me. That makes things a lot easie...
*** Sarkopheros Says: If you read my last foreword, you know I wasn't sure if this story would be well-received. The people spoke, and you wanted more Jedi Jae! Plus, I wanted to write more. This story is funny to write. And sexy, of course. Anyway, same tropes/kinks as before, but I ramped things up for this one. There is one sequence which I don't know...
***** I would just like to say before you read this, that this is only a fictional story. In no way do I ever condone domestic violence on any person be they Woman, Man or Child. If you are offended by anything to do with domestic violence please stop reading now. This story is not meant to offend anyone.***** Hello there, my name is Talon. I want to take...
Note: This story is a continuation from chapter 3. It is the day after, when Lex and his father had tested their newly developed love potion on Martha Kent. Lex took a couple of vials of the love potion and decided to go into town to see who else he can test it on. An hour later Lex walks into the Talon to find it surprisingly empty. Lois Lane was working...
Excerpt from Chapter One "Once a month you will be given to a person of my choosing. You will submit to their every whim, no matter what it is you are asked to do. If you fail to do this you will be whipped and punishment will increase to twice a month until I feel you have learned your lesson. If you want to leave you can do so now. You still have a choice...
He was thankful for the hot water, but she had raised his body temperature so high, he could have jumped into a tub of ice and it would have turned to steam instantly. The steam billowed behind him as he exited the bathroom. He imagined himself as Darth Vader entering through blasted doors with the smoke rolling behind him. "I wonder if my Queen Amidala is...