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A Tangled Web Ch. 12

by MissLisaJones on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

Jun-Nui gazed out over the aft rail as the dying embers of the sun glistened in the wake of the Ming-Xing. The day had been filled with too much emotion. Above all else, she would never forget that this was the day on which she had killed another human being. The look on his face as the soldier's life had drained from his eyes was going to haunt her to her g...

A Tangled Web Ch. 11

by MissLisaJones on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

From her vantage point in the woods Xui-Li looked down on the stockade where the prisoners were being held. Using a pair of field glasses she made a slow and careful scan of the entire area. There were two conjoined compounds, one for the men and one for the women, each surrounded by a barbed wire fence which had guard towers at regular intervals. It was mid...

A Tangled Web Ch. 09

by MissLisaJones on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

Vera was feeling increasingly sick. Up until that point it had all had a dream like quality, that somehow she was going to wake up, that it was all going to be all right in the end. Now, as the day drew on, it was becoming all too real. After their bath, the girls had gone back to relaxing in the dormitories. Vera could not sit still and, eventually, Jai-Li...

Z'mbutu's World: A Brief Primer

by Alii Nui on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Z'mbutu's World: A Brief Primer of the world of Etlaus My interest in the Sword and Sorcery genre began in college, back before people started calling it Fantasy, or even worse, Magical Realism. But, I digress. It began with Robert E. Howard, that flaming racist and ultimately tragic mama's boy, from East Texas. Although a frightened and small-minded man i...

Ring, Girl, Whip

by Alii Nui on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

based on Gorean fiction by John Norman The girl sagged sobbing in her chains. Her bark-cloth skirt had been torn from her and stuffed into her mouth as a gag. She was naked but for her belt collar and brands. Her formerly long and glossy brown hair had been crudely sheared short to her scalp. Her sweaty body trembled against the dance pole. All of the ho...

A Tangled Web Ch. 10

by MissLisaJones on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

As Vera was reading the newspaper article, Xui-Li was alive and well and sitting in the captain's cabin of her junk, the Ming-Xing. After General Chang's mockery of a trial, she had been taken down to the cellars and locked in a cell next to Vera's. Whereas Vera had despaired, Xui-Li had been angry, angry with General Chang, angry with Mei-Xing but above al...

Lake Star Darkwater Ch. 02

by Alii Nui on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Civilicus awoke to sunlight in the room. Thin translucent hides were stretched over the small window opening cut into wall. It was difficult to estimate the time of day by the filtered light but he felt as if he'd slept a long while. Civilicus turned on the bed's straw mattress and felt stiff muscles ache. While on the road he'd slept on the ground without...

Lake Star Darkwater Ch. 03

by Alii Nui on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

True to his word, Civilicus fished for their supper. Meanwhile, Ciara prepared camp. A slight breeze ruffled her golden hair and the Sun warmed her skin as she gathered dead wood for a cooking fire. While she hunted up the twigs and finger-thin branches she couldn't help but look around herself in wonder. Lake Dark Starwater was the largest body of water...

The Run

by Alii Nui on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

(based on the Gorean fiction by John Norman) * In the side garden courtyard of the Mfalme's Residence a black desert kaiila was saddled. The reins of the snorting high-strung stallion were held by a kijakazi-groom from the stables. The tall animal dwarfed the demur slavegirl in her yellow work-tunic. Given the extreme heat and humidity of the upcountry...

Cafe of the Prison Moon

by Alii Nui on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She sat alone in the dark. A street-lamp below the window of her sixth-floor apartment's front room scattered some incidental light against the open drapes and threw a vague pattern on the ceiling, but very little of its illumination was able to penetrate the deep shadows of the room. There was only the orange glow of her cigarette, a winking ember floatin...