"And God said: 'DELETE lines One to Aleph. LOAD. RUN,'" were the words Arthur C. Clarke used to begin his thirty-one word short story about the end of the Universe. Beyond my initial surprise that God was using voice recognition software instead of running a mouse over some heavenly mousepad, I had to be impressed as one of the most highly rated Science Fict...
"Sunni, the take away arrived." Lyla called through the bedroom door. "I'll be out in a second!" Snapped Sunni. "What is up with her lately," Lyla thought to herself, "She has been acting so fucking weird." She emptied the food from the containers onto plates and poured two glasses of wine. This girls catch up was long overdue, ever since the fuck up at t...
Celebs: Keira Knightley. Codes: MF, oral, violence. Standard disclaimer- This story is a satirical fantasy. This story is fictional, even though its plot and characters are based on real events and people. All characters based on real people are idealized. Any celebrities in the story are impersonated- poorly. I the author have no actual connection to any...
I have been working for TMG Insurance services for some time, it must be about 5 years or so I reckon. I've gradually climbed the promotional ladder from being a basic admin clerk to running a department. The Managing Director is Tony or should I say Mr. Clarke as we have to call him. He is a 52 year old balding executive who thinks he's Gods gift to the wo...
Sarah smiled sweetly as she handed out pamphlets to the faithful church goers. She loved being part of the church and had since she was a young girl. Being raised in a very religious family had its downsides; being sheltered, never being able to do anything that other girls her age would do and not being able to be independent. Sarah strongly believed in God...
Celebs: Cat Osterman, Deeyah. Codes: MF, oral, romance, interracial, violence. Standard disclaimer- This story is a satirical fantasy. It is fictional, even though its plot and characters are based on real events and people. All characters based on real people are fictionalized. All celebrities in the story are impersonated- poorly. I, the author, have no...
Bellamy discovers Clarke's public sex kink in honestly the most predictable way. It's late on a Thursday night, and he's in the library, looking for the most obscure book on the most infuriating topic he's ever had to write a paper about. He's normally all about history and Latin and all that jazz, but when he decided to take Latin in History, he thought i...
(Please read ‘Jenny - The First Chapter’ before reading this chapter) Do you remember those questions I was asking myself as I slowly recovered from what could only be described as an orgy of unrestrained sexual pleasure? My mind had been in a spin. Had I got the job that I wanted? Did it matter? What would work be like tomorrow? Could I ever face Mr....
This probably makes more sense if you read chapters 1-4 first. ***** Scarpelli loved riding the C-Class with the top down through the pre-dawn darkness of the Cape Fear. He could open the beast up and cruise into the tunnel of the night, smooth jazz on Sirius, eyes alert for deer, but otherwise flying like an eagle along I-40. He had a lot on his mind. Thi...
Lyla buckled her seatbelt and set her bag on next to her, in the front seat sat Clarke, Mr Howe was in the passenger side looking through a folder on his lap. The car was stifling, she could feel herself sticking to the leather seats. She had been dreading this meeting, the overseas investors were crucial to their plans to salvage the company. Not knowing wh...