What's up people? My name is Nadia Kassar and I'm a twenty-two-year-old young Lebanese Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Although born and raised in Sept Iles, eastern Quebec, I've called metropolitan Ottawa home for six years now. I attend Carleton University, where I study Criminal Justice. At the beginning of the year, I met a tall, fi...
Chapter 1-Indoctrination The Hellfire Club, a secret organization that exited within the shadows of society. The wealthiest and most influential were counted among its ranks, manipulating the world from the shadows, or just enjoying the luxuries of the Hellfire Club they were fortunate enough to experience. Sex, money, power, it was all available to those w...
Damn, Linda muttered to herself as she glanced at her watch. If I don't get this to my boss by tomorrow morning, there will be hell to pay when I get back. First, I get sent to this teacher's conference, and then he wants a copy of the participant materials overnighted to him. The bastard! "Yes ma'am, there is a UPS store nearby." Linda thanked the concierg...
It was a business trip that Jean Cameron's anatomy would never forget. Jean had spent nearly 21 years working as an accountant at her firm, Arlen Rutherford & MacKenzie, in Alberry Ridge. Over two decades of accounting had a heavy impact on Jean both mentally and physically. As if being a glorified human calculator-spreadsheet wasn't enough, Jean had been pa...
"Jamila, I must admit, when I first saw you in the Capital University library, I thought you were soft and sweet," Jean-Paul Stephens said with a nervous smile, and he looked upon his dominatrix with newfound reverence. Mistress Karangwa, also known as Jamila Karangwa, smiled at the burly, handsome and dark-skinned young Haitian gentleman who sat across from...
He dragged his cold steel claws across her hard taut nipples and kissed her roughly. She was naked and her ankles and wrists were bound to the bedposts by rope. She moaned loudly and pleaded with him. He only threw his head back and chucked. "Logan, please.... ohhhhh logaaaan." he smiled at her seductively and bent down his head to kiss and lick his way do...
Author's note: Even if it's the only slash-fic I've ever written, it's still slash-fic. Of course it's going to be ridiculous. Enjoy. Rogue brushed the last of the metal fragments off the front of her skin-tight battle costume and flicked the OFF switch—the Danger Room powered down, and shut off anything dangerous that wasn't already broken. She'd made qu...
A while ago I wrote and told you about my wife Jean. I told you that the only time she lets me see her naked is when we are having sex. I explained how I found a way of spying on her from the basement by watching her through the registers from the old heating system. And I also told you how I watched her being seduced by a friend of mine who was at the house...
When they got back to camp, both men were famished after their long day. Jean-Claude cooked their dinner while John watched him with a new intensity. He felt that he had admitted to Jean-Claude that he was gay even though this was not completely the case. The way he felt right now, however, was that he would like to hold Jean-Claude and feel his large penis...
It had been a week since Rogue and Scott's encounter. All of the students finished their finals and the seniors finally graduated from high school. In honor of the recent events, the headmaster of the School for the Gifted, Professor Charles Xavier, decided to throw a party for the young mutants. And with a pool located behind the mansion what better party,...