A Brief Conversation with Momo-chan Jennifer Tempest glared silently at the glistening, latex-covered figure in the restraint chair in front of her. The only part of the woman that wasn’t coated entirely in black, polished latex was her head, which was mostly covered by her heavy-duty gas mask, the dark lenses staring back at Jennifer with a cold detachment. The woman’s hair was a hot pink...
Secured by Security
“Enduritelligence Microsystems, office of Soletta Valkyr, please hold.” Click. “Enduritelligence Microsystems, office of Soletta Valkyr, please hold.” Click. “Enduritelligence Microsystems, office of Soletta Valkyr, please hold.” Click. “I’m going crazy…I can’t handle this. Oh my god! They just won’t stop!” Gabby looked at the comm panel in front of her and let out an exasperated sigh...
Madhouse Cat Fight – Part 3
House Call Laura sighed as she sank onto the couch, the coolness of the soft material soothing some of the day’s aches. She crossed her legs, rubbing one foot after she plucked her shoe off, easing away the fatigue. It had been a long, tiring day spent working on her latest case at the SCPD, and even with her enhanced stamina from her burgeoning powers as Gun Bunny, she was tired. She glanced...
Madhouse Cat Fight – Part 2
Show Some Restraint Voices…voices in the dark. Far away, down a tunnel? In another room? A ringing sound nearly drowned them out. “Just a few more minutes…” The voices wouldn’t stop. “Why are you not letting me sleep? Just shut up already!” And they were getting closer, louder. “…other places for working out baser aggressions, at least a dozen that I’m aware of in Sentinel City. It...
Madhouse Cat Fight – Part 1
Big Fight Night “What the hell did you just say?!” Cat snarled, slamming her fists onto the tabletop, causing her dishes to clatter, her drink nearly toppling to the floor. She was on her feet and hadn’t realized it, muscles tensed and ready for a fight. The redheaded brute of a woman who had just strode in with a half dozen women behind her rested her meaty hands on her hips and smirked down at...
A Simple Negotiation
“How is this guy not on your special squad?” Releana asked, scrolling through the file on her tablet as they walked down the prison corridor. It was the first time she’d actually visited one of the dark elf prison facilities in an official capacity. Her first trip to one had been much different, and a lot more restricted to say the least, but it had led to some very lucrative developments, the...
The Honey Trap – Part 3
Chapter One of the Misha Kyle Trilogy The Honey Trap – Part 3 A few days had passed, the police had returned her car and the prototype, and Misha’s anger had subsided somewhat, though she had come up with a few more extreme designs for her outfits during her darker moments, thinking of how she could use them on a certain slutty schoolgirl. She’d never been particularly vengeful before, but the...
The Honey Trap – Part 2
Chapter One of the Misha Kyle Trilogy The Honey Trap – Part 2 With her memory returning from whatever Honey had used to knock her out, Misha found herself furious, angrily tugging at the chains that held her limbs. The vibrators kicked on again, immediately going wide open. She squealed, biting into the ball gag and thrashed about, her anger at being kidnapped overwhelming the intensely...
The Honey Trap – Part 1
Chapter One of the Misha Kyle Trilogy The Honey Trap – Part 1 Misha awoke with a groan, her eyes slowly cracking open to reveal a sliver of light, then a brighter glow that made her wince. She reached to rub her eyes, but her hand jerked against something and didn’t move any closer. She tried again, recognizing the distinct sensation of a cuff pulling at her wrist, and the somewhat...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 8 (Final)
Anything for a Scoop – Part 8 (Final) Jennifer sat before Delia, resting upon an office chair as if it were a throne, legs crossed, one latex-clad foot held inches in front of Delia’s face, an expectant smirk upon her full lips. Delia was on her knees before this gorgeous woman, and she felt her heart racing. She felt her arms still wrapped around her midsection, still felt the tightness of the...