Jean Pierre Lemoine was an artist. His magic moved the needle through the subcutaneous tissue with surgical precision, which was no great surprise to anyone that knew him, as he did have two years of surgical residency under his belt. The surgical scars will be less noticeable than if a plastic surgeon had been over them to hide them, despite being located i...
If you haven't read chapter fifteen, then this will make little sense. ************ A little after noon passed, two beautiful, young women exited the Carabinieri base in Florence. They huddled together for warmth as soon as they stepped out the front gate. The thinner girl with light brown hair shared her coat with the buxom brunette. The Sun was shining a...
Die meisten von Katjas Freunde hatte nach den Abitur bereits mit dem Studium oder einer Ausbildung begonnen. Nur Katja ließ sich Zeit. Zum einen weil sie sich nicht entscheiden konnte was sie letztendlich Studieren soll und zum anderen hatte sie auch keinen Druck seitens ihrer Familie. Ihre Mutter sagte immer das Katja das Leben erst einmal genießen soll. Ka...
A day after they had killed the last member of the Syndicate, Jamie and his gang were back home in Bastion. They had spent most of the night engaged in an orgy. Nova came into Jamie's room and started to wake him. Jamie groaned and grumbled, but the gynoid did not relent. "What," he mumbled. "Jamie, someone just tried to cancel the nonexistent contracts on...
By Rachel Anne Wallace "Do you want to put Max through his paces? You can have him for the week." Stella looked at me with a jaundiced eye. Then turned her gaze to Max. "He is handsome. If I didn't know beforehand he was a robot I never would have guessed." The comment made me swell with pride. After three years of working on him he was almost a part of...
Created for a large number of customers, the Gomorrah suite is equipped with numerous sex devices like inducers, pulsaters, squids, as well as five hyper-sybians, three anti-grav restraint rigs, two tingle-pods, a party-sized pleasurebath and a St. Andrew's cross. The suite is furnished with several leather wide couches, fives beds, an automated bar and a sm...
Foreword: This story deals with graphic depictions of non-consent. If that's not your thing, please read no further. This is also intended to be more of a "story" rather than just incidents of hot sex, so if you don't want to read plot and background subtext, and are just looking to get off, maybe try another story, or just bear with it and be patient. Also,...
Jamie was admiring the night sky with a contented sigh. The orgy he had just had with his slaves left him drained and satisfied. The stars above him twinkled. He grinned at them and tried to make out the constellations. The night sky was ridiculously dark, allowing for thousands of stars to be seen. He looked around himself and realized he wasn't on the roof...
"Please have pads..." Josey whispered under her breath as she tried to pick the lock. Usually she just forced her way in, but the police seemed to be tracking her movements, and there was no way she was going to give them any more evidence if they did catch her. An owl hooted, and the car in the driveway of the house she was trying to break into pulled away....
CHAPTER 1(REBOOT) /**** ---DISCLAIMER--- The characters described in the story as entirely fictional and refer to no person living or dead. Any reference found is complely coincidential. ****/ /**** ---ABOUT THE AUTHOR--- This is the work of an amateur author. Grammer and Proofreading are my enemies. I have no actually sexual experience, so if you fin...