Asmodai howled in impotent rage. The Slayer had bested him! She and her pathetic friends had destroyed the Crystal of Agnathi, breaking his thrall over those that were to be the implements of his rise to power. The Slayer and her pet vampire had shattered it between them, and to add further insult the witches had cast him from the dimension! Asmodai snarled...
Chapter 2: Darkness Gathers I soared into the Dark Forest on the wings of the storm of my own magic. My magic swirled around me, steadying me in the vast winds of the storm and telling me everything of the land I flew over. My skin, the colour of midnight, shone in the lightning flashes and I knew myself for the God I was. I was not only a creation of magic...
After a telephone meeting or e-mail discussion we meet in a pre-arranged dark area in a park by the river. You wait in your car with a glass of wine and a warm blanket. I arrive, but you do not know me. I am wearing a dark cloak, covering my dark hair and hiding my eager, anxious body. An exotic Venetian mask hides my face from your gaze. Underneath the floo...
Ever since chakra was first discovered, supposedly gifted to the world by the great Moon Goddess, only women had been able to wield it. But not just ordinary women, they had an extra thick something between their legs otherwise known as penises, cocks, dicks, and etc that could be shoved into cunts, asses, and mouths all the same, used to blast rivers of cum...
A hundred tiny mechanical legs legs skittered over the tile floor of the long hallway as they hauled the bloated yellow body of Mojo, the ruler of this dimension. Mojo was not in a good mood today because the ratings for his television stations had come in today. His seat of power was based upon his ratings because to the people of the Mojoverse, bad program...
Scott made sure that he had the apartment he moved into clean and most of the old furniture that was left over was gone. The few old, battered pieces that he could make something of were moved downstairs - an old rocking chair and a sideboard - but he kept pair of chairs and an old table, using a spare sheet as a tablecloth. The living room was massive, in f...
Wonder Woman was a member of the JLA and the best Amazon around. She lived on an inland filled with Amazons but rarely does she get a credit she deserves. This is the day that changes. You will see a story staring the famous Wonder Woman She was now searching for an ancient artifact. It was called the eye of the Amazons. It was said to give the person who ho...
Sitting at my desk, the computer monitor flickers and lights the room. The soft blue-white glow makes my skin seem even paler. It is late and the house is quiet, with my glass of Pinot Noir and my vibrator near by I anxiously log-on to the computer. It has been a long day and I am hoping that I have received a "special delivery." I take several sips of m...
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June 17, 2032. Father’s Day. A time of reflection for some and celebration for many. For me, it’s a time of angst. You see, my father and I have a complicated relationship. A lot of people say that about their fathers, but I don’t think their stories are anything like mine. My name is Armand Saint-Cyr. I was born in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec,...