For as long as you can remember, you've been an orphan on the streets of Westeros after your parents died of a plague, or so the wizened old septas who ran the orphanage told you. Small for your age, shy, quiet, and scrawny, you were picked on by other orphaned children growing up, and have sorely regretted the lack of a mother to protect and comfort you. Af...
This is a complete work of fiction. Remember the difference between fantasy and reality is as fundamental as the difference between right and wrong. This story happens some time after Posh’s Dilemma I and II and therefore all references related to but not explained in this story, or Retribution chapters 1 and 2, can be found in the “Dilemma” series. ****...
Jason Storm was one of the few passengers to look well rested, as United flight 070 disgorged it's tired travelers at London Heathrow. 8am in London, 3am back in New York, and a true red eye for most, though Jason had slept almost the entire way, fully flat in the 900-thread Egyptian cotton of Executive First. It was the first flight in a long time he hadn't...
Hey everybody, Annabelle here with the next exciting chapter of The Iceman's Wrath! If you are new to the series, I would give the first couple of chapters a read so that you can watch the conscience of Jason Dawes break apart shortly before having sex with his daughter's friends. Oh, and I would like to mention this: though some character seem young, they...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = How do you tell your girlfriend that she is an interactive part of a computer BDSM torture site? And how do you keep her from going to the police? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Alex set his cell phone down on his desk and brought the four computer monitors in his desk arrangement to life. One was a perma...
Preface, general = = = = = = = = = = A friend and I were playing around with interactive fiction. We tried a number of ideas until we hit on the kernel of this one. We played for about a week then decided to reset, write a back story, and see if there was a real story here. The interactive story we do is ridiculously detailed. What we're thinking of doing...
I thank you, sir, for giving me leave to rest my tormented mind. As you can no doubt imagine, it is most trying to recall deeds of such incomprehensible evil and licentiousness. But I believe I am ready, now, to bring my tale to its close, and to tell you how this most unholy witches' sabbath came to its filthy end. As I was saying, the four lovely young wi...
Around two hundred people are sitting in a television studio, very excited to be part of something completely new television concept, in front of them is a very simple stage and a camera crew operating around ten different cameras, some mounted on pedastals, and a few more lightweight cameras carried on the shoulders of their operators. The room buzzed with...
Part 1 "I've caught one-hundred and twenty-six so far, how about you?" Naomi said to Becky as they approached the gates. Beyond them, you could see hundreds of people gathering, anxiously waiting outside the convention doors to be let in for the festivities. "One-hundred and twenty-eight," Becky said with a shit eating grin, "I caught Charizard this morni...
Although still in Southampton, I was between assignments. However, my friend Bjorn's Consortium client was looking for someone to attend a meeting on their behalf in Dubrovnik; this time for five days. Hanna or Suzi had arranged my hotel and travel from Gatwick, together with all the contract paperwork and authorisations. An early start but I arrived the...