Im Jahr 2019 wurden die USA mit einem elektromagnetischen Terrorangriff lahmgelegt. Um zu überleben, schlägt sich die neunzehnjährige Max Guevara als Fahrradkurier in Seattle durch. Niemand ahnt, dass sie ein Geheimnis in sich birgt. Vor zehn Jahren floh sie mit elf anderen Kindern aus einer geheimen Militärbasis, wo sie als genmanipulierte Kampfmaschinen ge...
Welcome to the spérmatos chazí or as the people call it Sperzi. A world entirely filled with shemales. A society build around sex and pleasure though you are not of this world. It was long ago that you died and thought that you finally was able to get some peace though your fate was not peace yet. A great scientist in Sperzi has managed to capture your soul...
Author's Note: This is the first chapter of a longer work, and establishes the world. It gets sticky at about the three thousand word mark. If you don't like non-consensual, forced or Drug Facilitated Sexual Assault, please move on. This starts in a dark place. This world includes telepathy and remote viewing, among other parapsychological abilities. Text wi...
"Muah!" Widowmaker blew a kiss into the camera and watched the red recording light turn off. The shoot was done, and so was she, at least for the rest of the day. Another job well done. She was the best at what she did. "Great work Amelie," the producer, Frank, said. He liked to pretend that no one could see the raging hard-on under his s...
Scientific accidents, alien immigrants, and mythological creatures come to life. These are just some of the strange phenomena that began six months ago. Now hundreds of super powered beings inhabit the Earth battling for good, evil, and everything in between. Only one commonality links all of these super-beings, their powers are connected to sex. Some have v...
Story note: The premise of this story is that I go to a BDSM munch, ostensibly to have fun with people who share an interest with me, and perhaps also to pick up some new ideas, new contacts, etc. And while I can take either role, as the situation requires, I go to the munch as a Domme. This simply makes sharing relevant information much easier. Then, I hav...
When the phone rings, I am hesitant to pick it up, letting it ring five times before I find the receiver in my hand. On the other end, the same quiet breathing echoes in my ear before the familiar voice whispers, "Tonight." Then ... the click on the other end and the hum of a dead phone. I close my eyes, holding the receiver intimately, lulled by the constan...
The world around me is dark and the world is silent. Wrapped in the tight hugging embrace of my prison. My skin tingles and my brain burns with lust, desire and a hint of confusion. Where am I? The blindfold steals the light from my world with its soft leather edges. The ball gag pushes firm against my lips, tainting my mouth with the glorious taste of lat...
"You were right, that was fun," Melissa said entering into the backroom at the back of Club Nightingale. She was dressed in a full Soviet military uniform complete with Karl Marx beard and moustache. "I told you it would be," Claire replied following close behind dressed in a three-piece suit, her short blonde hair slicked into a perfect part and colored gr...
Jaune Arc At some point, Jaune just so happened to find himself upon an online mental entrancing course. His interest caught, he chose to give it his time to get familiar with the techniques for trance-like influence, having this in his arsenal, that allowed one manipulation over another's psyches just may give him the edge that he never had, yet needed. He...