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Master PC: the Urge for Self- Loving By Aphotic Disclaimers: If you're under 18, leave now! This story ain't for the faint of heart. Go find Disney. Com or something. My thanks to: J R Parz, the inventor of the Master PC universe, one of the better class of MC stories. My heartfelt appreciation to J R D author of the magnetically compelling Witch Chronicles series. Xanthos Pendragon , his Master PC Eclectic's Edition reminded me of the consequences of messing about with...

Hard Times

Hard Times By Gingerfred Man Prologue ? Boring Historical Perspective This story takes place in the future, at a time when the effect of U.S. politicians' pandering to special interests and senior citizens, the only demographic that actually votes, is fully realized. A new, second depression has hit the United States and much of the world. People are out of work and hungry. But, of course, not every aspect of the economy and every individual would be suffering. People would still...

What Was I Doing Here

What I was doing here? I didn't know. We had made an appointment to meet. I had met him in a chat room. We had talked for about a month and here I was. What was I getting myself into? Let me explain. The name of the chat room is "Sissies for Real Men". I hate to admit it, but I m the sissy. Way back when I was very young, my mother would make me go across the street from my father's business to buy her a birthday present. At that age I just knew that presents should be what...

Kelly Girl 22 Andie s Halloween

Kelly Girl 22: Andie's Halloween By Wanda Cunningham The cabbie, Elise Fremont, looked in her mirror at Andie Mann in the back seat. Such a pretty girl, she thought, why did she mess up her looks with all those tattoos and piercings? Aloud she said, "I ain't never had anybody ask me to follow a cop car before." "Yeah? Well, it won't be hard will it, all that noise and light? I wonder where they're going?" "We'll find out. What's this all about, anyway?" "Um," Andie debated what...

Girl Scout Cookies The Miracle of Love

Preface This is a story about the miracle of love, the ability of love to change things. Love has a power in this universe unparalleled by anything created by God, because love is the essence of God Himself. Love can change everything. It is both creative and transformative. What follows is in essence an extended parable. Of course, I do not believe that love changes the fabric of reality in the manner described below, but taken for its meaning, the story is about two...

Butchytown

Butchytown By Trapper Jock McIntyre Part I - Life Can Be Hard in Butchytown - But That's Not a Bad Thing Tucked away in a typical heartland, you'll find the not so typical community of Butchytown. Butchytown grew out of various experiments conducted by various secret agencies in the late 1960s during the Cold War. Given the hysteria of the time, it was felt that something needed to be done to toughen up society, a society that these agencies saw as going all soft with things...

Eye of Dagon 3

Deals and Thievery. Hakim stepped into the small smoke filled chamber, the weight of some vague dread upon the necromancers shoulders. "Vulkos my ghost, I have a task for you," Quoth Hakim to his retainer. The lithe albino Kushite looked up from his hoopa. "Yes." He stated with elucidate stillness, deadly pink eyes dilated in the thrall of the Stygian drug Noce. This was a substance which placed its imbiber in a detached state, passive to the point of catatonia until they acted....

Becoming Brandee Chapter Nine

Becoming Brandee Chapter Nine: My wife was still asleep in my bed and I was downstairs dressed in my maid uniform serving Richard his breakfast. During breakfast Richard told me that he arranged for me to have the night off. It was a Saturday and usually my busiest and most fun night at the Turbulence Club. I often get about ten offers to sleep with men and even the occasional marriage proposal. Of course, I know they are not serious about marriage but it is flattering just the...

Andy 1

Andy by Transbonder, translated by Leah from the German (## signifies a change, a passage of time throughout.) ONE "I can't just put on your jeans!" I said in irritation. "Don't make such a fuss," said Biene. Her name's really Sabine, but everyone calls her Biene. But you're not allowed to say Bienchen, 'cause then she gets cross. "These are totally normal jeans." (Note: 'Biene' means 'bee' in German, and the name Sabine is...

The Deception of Choice Episode Eighteen

The Deception of Choice. Episode Eighteen, comprising Chapters 42 & 43. Preamble. In which the diligent reader can find a new ballgown, divers conversations, both of hope and of despair, together with a meeting by a fountain. Oh .... and did I mention the note under the door? And the drawing of a wren? Nobody could ask for more. Could they? Chapter 42. "Isn't it exciting Sophie dear?" Mrs Townsend lightly touched the back of David's hand with each of the two lipsticks in...

Duty Honor Country Family Part 15

Duty, Honor, Country, Family - Part Fifteen By Danielle J I need to thank Puddin for helping me prepare this story chapter for publication. Her kind help and ideas are invaluable. Note- Yokohama Japan is thirteen hours ahead of East Coast United States time. Germany is six hours behind Yokohama time. Also note, a person who had Open Heart Surgery could indeed travel internationally less than two months after coming out of the hospital. I had major cardiac surgery in August 2008...

Flat Mates Chapter 1 Meeting Gloria

FLAT MATES Chapter 1: Meeting Gloria I can remember it as if it were yesterday; I had celebrated my 21st birthday the day before and was still feeling decidedly fragile when I boarded the train to Manchester to start my degree at the University of Manchester Institute of Science and Technology - (UMIST). As I recall I slept most of the way to Manchester and it was just as well that Piccadilly station is a terminus as there is no telling where I might have ended up otherwise; I was...

Maid to Measure or Sissy Slave by Design Part Two

Maid to Measure, or Sissy Slave by Design, Part Two By Mistress Kathrine The room was very bright. It hurt to open his eyes so he tried to cover them with his hand but found he couldn't move it. He started going over carefully the last things he could remember. He was in a beautiful home, Kathrine? No Mistress? Oh if only he could wake up and remember what happened? As his mind began to clear he could start to see more clearly. It looked like he was in a...

Claudia Incarnata Part IV

Hast thou heard the butterfliesWhat they say betwixt their wings?Or in stillest eveningsWith what voice the violet woosTo his heart the silver dews? - Tennyson, Adeline. Claudia awoke and saw that the sun was already well above the horizon. The view from her bedroom window was of a cloudless azure sky and a sea more tranquil than any she had yet seen. It was a calm day and the cool of the night still lingered in the airy room. Her Sicilian summer wore on and with each passing day she fell more...

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Xmas Carol

Ben was shutting down just as the door to his office opened. The cleaner stuck his head around the door. "Are you finished, sah?" he asked Ben politely. "Sure, Tim. Just wrapping up. It is Christmas Eve, after all." "Yes, sah, that it is. And you working all hours again." Ben raised his eyebrows at Tim, and the big cleaner put his head down obviously aware that he was treading thin ice with the head of the company. Ben's mouth smiled. "Money doesn't make itself, Tim. We...

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