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GO NAKED IN THE SOFTWARE

by R. Richard

Go Naked In The Software, examines a situation where six girls and six boys decide to stay in an abandoned (but upscale) mining camp in order to have the complete secrecy  that they need to develop a software application that will make them all rich.

The girl's mothers won't let them stay in the mining camp unless they're married.  The boys won't stay unless they have a girl.  Thus, there are six more or less forced marriages that turn out to be something of a mistake.

The marriages don't work out all that well.  The partners are thrown together as more of a business arrangement, rather than a romantic arrangement.  The marriage situation and the isolation of the remote mining camp leads to one of the girls starting a sort of nude revolt.  The girl is the prettiest girl of the bunch and, freed of parental control, she's a raging exhibitionist.

The nude revolt leads to a lot of socially forced public nudism.  The girls (and even the boys) find themselves in a situation where they're forced to show themselves nude and even socially forced into partner swapping.  The abandoned mining camp is totally isolated and the nudity extends to walking around the 'town' naked.

The nude revolt eventually leads to the annulment of most of the marriages and Jason, the leader of the software effort finds himself switched from Jill, the prettiest girl in the group, to Eve, a sort of wallflower with a lot of potential.

Jason uses the fact that Eve is pretty much destroyed by the reshuffling of partners to establish control over Eve.  Jason begins by telling Eve that she's not going to walk naked through the town.

Eve is distraught!  She tries to tell Jason that she has to walk naked through the town, because all of the other girls do.

Jason calmly explains that naked is okay for the rest of the women, however, Eve will be nude.  Jason the dom then 'forces' Eve the sub to get (via the Internet) any number of fancy fetish type items of the French bra, lace garter belt, lace top nylons, etc. style.  Eve suddenly finds herself the style leader among the girls and also something of a social leader, since she's now living with the guy who runs the business end of the software effort.

It takes a while, but Eve gradually sorts out her new status.  She has to be Jason's sub, but she can use the power of her new style and position to enforce better treatment of the girls, starting with herself.  Jason and Eve are still forced by social pressure to partner swap, but Eve enforces quite a bit of courtesy from her partners.  Eve may be Jason's well treated sub, but she's a dom with the others!

Over the course of time, Eve builds herself into the kind of woman that Jason wants.  It turns out that she also builds herself into the kind of woman that Eve wants.

There's a lot of sex in Go Naked In The Software, but there's also a lot of romance.  Normal social conventions aren't in force here, as the scene is a remote mining camp.  However, the software developers finally manage to sell their software application to a major software developer and they'll now return to civilization.

Eve has developed into a very attractive woman, who could have any number of men.  However, she finds that she wants to remain as Jason's well treated sub, perhaps mainly due to some very romantic scheming by Jason.

THE CEREMONY: THE TAKING OF JINNI

by Isabella Brannick

Jinni had it all.  That was until they came.  After her village is burned to the ground, she’s taken captive.  Although her new master is fair and well-respected, she has no intention of being a man’s property.

A male slave befriends her and tries to teach her the way to survive, but Jinni doesn’t believe a word he says.   She needs to risk it all and make her escape before he unleashes the hidden passion within her.

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SYMPHONY OF 'C' VOLUME II

By Cara Mitchell

Cara's journey into the freedom of her ultimate surrender continues.. 

Passion.  Turmoil.  Beauty.  Anguish.  Ecstasy.  Emotions raw and exposed while listening to Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony, a young woman’s memories swirl in time with the music.

Following the ebbs and flows of longing warring with jubilation, Cara relives the fury of the battle between her intrinsic nature and the teachings of modern society in her quest to fulfill her yearning to yield control to another.  Trained by the mysteriously exclusive ranks of high protocol dominants, she endeavours to be molded into a gracefully captivated being.

Will her journey through intense bliss and wrenching turmoil in order to fulfill her need to obey destroy or lead to unparalleled freedom?

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SYMPHONY OF C Volume I

by Cara Mitchell

Passion.  Turmoil.  Beauty.  Anguish.  Ecstasy.  Emotions raw and exposed while listening to Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony, a young woman’s memories swirl in time with the music. 

Following the ebbs and flows of longing warring with jubilation, Cara relives the fury of the battle between her intrinsic nature and the teachings of modern society in her quest to fulfill her yearning to yield control to another.  Trained by the mysteriously exclusive ranks of high protocol dominants, she endeavours to be moulded into a gracefully captivated being. 

Will her journey through intense bliss and wrenching turmoil in order to fulfill her need to obey destroy or lead to unparalleled freedom?

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A WITCH'S TALE

by W. Richard St. James

“I am not sure that you can hear me.  I am not sure if you are still near to me, somewhere in the dark.  I am not even sure that you are still alive.  Last night, I heard you sobbing.  The night before, I heard you scream when they came for you.  Perhaps it was your screams, later on, that were punctuated by my own.  Perhaps you cannot hear me, perhaps you will not comprehend the words that I am using.  Perhaps you are not there at all.  Still, I will continue to shout out my confession, to you and to the One God, as long as my voice persists.  Would that I could write, but there is no vellum, no ink, no light.  My arms are chained to the prison wall, spread above me.  It is futile, futile.  But, perhaps, if you can hear me, perhaps, if you can comprehend, my memory will live on for another year, another day, another hour.  My time grows shorter now.  I can hear the drums beating, the drunken peasants cheering.  Even in this dungeon there is the sickening smell of burning flesh.  They have already begun their festival day.  Soon, perhaps, I may be served up for their amusement.

“What they did to my mother was unspeakable, and yet, if we do not speak of it, how will we ever know, ever learn, ever stop that horror?  So I will speak of things that should not be spoken, tell of things that should not be told, reveal the mysteries that must remain forever hidden.  And you, hanging in the cell next to me, my unseen, unknown companion, you cannot run away from me, you cannot cover your ears.  You can, perhaps, scream loudly enough to drown out my exposition.  But, I pray you, do not be too hasty to condemn, too quick to turn away, too eager to avert your sensibilities from what I am about to say.”

Hanging in a dungeon cell, waiting for the bonfire, Fiona screams out her confession.  And what a tale it is.  Her sins are numerous and exotic.  There is hardly a taboo she has not broken, a forbidden pleasure she has not sampled.   She tells it all with intense longing and regret.  Her last few months have been full of danger and adventure, loss and discovery, lust and horror, love and loathing, revelation and betrayal.  She has learned the dark secrets of the ancients.  She has tasted their power, their knowledge, their utter depravity.  She has yielded to utter degradation.  What has she become – monster, goddess, slave, assassin, whore, something of all of these?  Will her life be a blessing, or a curse, or will it simply end here, futilely, burned at the stake?  Brace yourself for A Witch’s Tale.

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DARK ARENAS

by Cary Stone

What connects ‘The Ringmaster’ the ‘Gladiatrix’ to ‘And then we Danced the Tango’ is it Cary Stone and Sirrocco? No it goes deeper and darker than that!

 The ‘Ringmaster’

“Good evening Ladies and Gentlemen!

“Welcome to my circus of the sexual Underworld,

 The circus with something for everyone, a veritable ballet of bondage.                        

 A dance of dominance and submission, an array of cunning stunts!

 Maybe you will see something you desire more than you can resist,

 Come with us and enjoy a menagerie of stunning bitches!

 Maybe something will desire you that you cannot resist.     

Fellatrix, Dominatrix, Gladiatrix—this is the show with all the Xs 

Maybe today your wildest dreams will come true.

 Welcome, my friends, and enjoy!

 Welcome to a place where time can stand still;

 A place some of you may never want to leave;

 A place maybe some of you never will

Outside it’s hot and raining, but in here it’s entertaining!

 “I Dhanta Welcome you to...

 The Circus of the Sexual Underworld!”

Gladiatrix

3 years later Aticuss’s life path crosses with the Gladiatrix of his longing and dreams. He learns about her life and she of his. But their circumstances are now however somewhat different…They have to fight to the death in the arena and a horrific battle begins...

‘And Then we Danced the Tango’

“I know you want Roxanne, I know she wants you, too. You do know that Roxanne belongs to Bannion, don’t you, Jean Paul? She’ll have you on your knees and you will pay, and pay large to have her. She is such a whore that woman and nothing but trouble. She could get you killed.  Jean Paul, stay away from her.  She is unlike any other, a femme fatale of the highest order. Guys have died trying to posses her. Just be aware, Jean Paul, for Danny Bannion is a very lethally jealous man.”

So who dies and who wins? Who loses and who sins. The stakes and adrenalin are running high.

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