chronicles

The Chronicles of Nadya Dave2112 returns with The Chronicles of Nadya. A masterful blend of detailed computer generated images accompanied by pulse pounding tickle torture fiction. The Kitty Kat Klub Above... A fantasy world of fast times, cold drinks, and hot chicks. Below... A nightmare...

Well, I guess I can call myself more of a storyteller than an actual artist, so, here's another tickle story for you. Even though I'm more of a foot tickle person, I inserted some underarm tickling for those who like that stuff. Anyways, here's the story. Enjoy. ^^ NOTE: Since the main...

Afternoon, all. Here is the second part. I will eventually write a third part or start another series. I'm in law school right now, so I'm saving ideas for when I have a little more time. Late Night Chat ...and then I kissed him. **Anne smiled and closed her eyes, remembering the kiss that...

Afternoon, all. I wrote this story in college and posted it a few years ago... Anne's Attention It all started in the Activities Center. We were engaged in the same converstation concerning the faults of our roommates. Your dorm room, you claimed, was always a mess. Clothes on all the...

If you were like me and went to see Episode III at theaters, you will have seen the trailer for this movie. It is a remake of the original (which I haven't seen) and it is of course based on the book series by author C.S Lewis. There is also an animated series. From what I saw, it looks...

For all you people who've seen COR, Tell me - what did you think of it? (Personally, I thought it was awesome. It was so good, I downloaded a bootleg version off of Kazaa!)

Late Night Chat ...and then I kissed him. **Anne smiled and closed her eyes, remembering the kiss that she had treasured for the last two months. The attentive girls sitting throughout her dorm room were horrified, yet entranced. They had been listening for over an hour. Anne had spared...

Anne's Attention It all started in the Activities Center. We were engaged in the same converstation concerning the faults of our roommates. Your dorm room, you claimed, was always a mess. Clothes on all the furniture, papers all over the place, and a trash can that had been full for a week. It...