I've told you how I became a Vampire, now let me tell you a story about who we are, and why we exist. Forget what you’ve heard, read, or think you know about Vampire's, because their all false. We are not evil. The reason that we exist, is to rid the earth of corruption, and to protect the innocent. We do prey on humans, we do thirst for blood, but we on...
Don't Do The Crime If You Don't Like The Punishment Part 1 the crime She woke up at 8:00, she had four hours to get ready and get to the meeting place. She got up, showered and went down for a cup of coffee. Today would be the third robbery the group had made in as many months. She had gotten a third of the booty from the first two and already had almost a...
My birthday was coming up, and my wife told me that she had a surprise in store for me. For years, I had been telling her that I wanted to watch her sleep with another man, from another location - meaning that there would be a video camera in the room (with his knowledge), and I would watch them somewhere else. The turn on being that I wouldn't know where th...
What makes someone dominant and what makes someone submissive? That's what I'm exploring in this here story. The name is Natasha Tremblay, and I'm a young biracial woman living in the City of Toronto, province of Ontario. I was born in the City of Montreal, Quebec, to a French Canadian father and Haitian immigrant mother. My parents, Neil Tremblay and Jeanni...
My name is Judeo. I am a tall, good-looking young Black man from Mervin, Virginia. I attend Julius College, a private, all-male liberal arts college. One of five all-male mainstream colleges remaining in the United States of America. Julius College is like no other school on the planet. It's a place where a man is free to be himself and better himself throug...
Chapter Two: A Perfect Dinner Later that evening, Cassandra decided to go out to eat because she was too tired to cook dinner for herself. She drove over to the historical town of Haleiwa and came upon a quaint restaurant that looked out towards the bay. She went in and was soon escorted to a table out on the lanai in a corner where she could look out at th...
What happens in Montreal stays in Montreal, if only that were true. My name is Nadiya Caliph, and I'm a young Moroccan woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. My parents, Mohammed and Farah Caliph sent me to study at Carleton University in the Canadian capital from our hometown of Beni Mellal in Central Morocco. I'm living far away from home for the fir...
Monica and Lycka, the inseparable cousins, were in heaven. They had persevered through the long days and nights of schoolwork and homework, the lessons and practice drills that made up the Total Woman Academy's unique educational curriculum. They were shining examples of beauty and intelligence, two of the scholastic mainstays. Poise, the third leg, had be...
Chapter One: Peace on Naboo (I have aged every "participant" up in this story to the age of 18, or whatever age of consent is in gungan years.) It was not often that Boss Nass, the gungan leader of Otoh Gunga, was wrong. For years Boss Nass' leadership led to an era of isolated prosperity on Naboo. He never cared about the politics of the surface dwelling...
A World of Womencraft story Malala woke up before her harem with the sudden urge to urinate. She had learned the trick to early rising from some friendly humes of the Southern Tribes. There were too many different subcultures among the humes of the Infinite Plains to correctly identify each one, so the entire collective was simply called the Southern Tribes...