"You've been talking to the girl have you Slave Nano? And what have you told her?" "Mistress, I started to tell her the story of how she got here." The black cat cowered before the commanding figure before him, his head hanging forlornly. He knew instantly from her stance and the tone of her voice he had displeased her, that his decision to start recountin...
It was a seemingly normal day in my life, when I heard a banging on my door. Not expecting any visitors, I go to look through the peephole at who it could be. But instead, I simply open the door! Gasping at my bodies incorrect action, a tall woman in robes brushes past my stock still form, into my house and beyond. Picking my jaw up off the floor, I slam the...
Greg Miller is a 19 year old resident of the crime infested sunset city. By day he is a college student at sunset university, by night he is the crime fighting superhero known as power man. Blessed with the power of flight, super human strength, and indestructibility power man can seem like an unstoppable force when taken at face value, but will be be able t...
Thanks to the work of far too many superheroes and heroines, crime in Omen City had all but been stopped -- petty crime was long extinct, and all that remained were the superpowered criminals that considered themselves be matches for all of the city's goldbrick do-gooders. They rarely succeeded, and in the cases which they did, another hero would step in bef...
The Chronicles of Slave Nano No.4: The First and Failed Mission to Rescue Goddess Eostra's Magical Talismans By Slave Nano Inspired by Goddess Nemesis "Now, Slave Nano, I will offer you some sustenance before you depart on your mission." Goddess Nemesis's words had brought me back to earth. I knew that the time had come that I would have to serve Her aga...
Scully’s Private X-Files: The Nemesis County Werewolf It was a beautiful Friday night. A nearly full late spring moon shone full and bright across the "Old Mill Pond.” Its defused silvery light illuminated the rusting hulk of an old Ford truck parked by the shoreline. From a distance, through the pallor of the heavily fogged windows, He watched two figures...
Kim had left her school uniform behind as she had been ordered and been cast back into Nemesisland, finding herself back in the corridor where she had encountered the black cat. Her back-side was throbbing and covered in red welt marks and darkening bruises from the corporal punishment she had received at the hands of the headmistress. Kim slumped against th...
Hunting was not the high-octane thrill many made it out to be. Hunting required patience. It required concentration. Above all, it required a clear head. So Mera cut off communications with her support team. She didn't need them speaking into her ear every few moments. It was distracting. And perhaps annoying as well. Arthur, bless his brave soul, wouldn't a...
"There are many strange and inexplicable powers." She had changed now and was wearing a dress with a purple satin underskirt covered in black lace-like material and a bodice in woven colours of black and purple, all in a pagan style. Her costume was completed by a headdress of white stones with one pendant gem resting on her forehead. She looked magnificent...
Phoebe knelt before Marigold, trying to get over the latest pain she had inflicted. Only Mistress Marigold could think of turning a lamp or a light on and then removing the hot bulb and burning it against Phoebe's flesh! And of course humiliating poor Phoebe by introducing her, naked, to another woman. Phoebe's first dominant Mistress, Lady Ottakar, had mad...