A young man becomes the star quarterback of his school's football team. Besides his victories on the field, he finds even more success in his bedroom with some young fans. Many people wrote to me and said they felt this story should have a different ending, so I have changed the ending for them.
All rooms were fitted with linked smoke and IR motions sensors and I had some key positions fitted with built in CCTV cameras, all wired back to Dad's old ground floor study, now of course mine. I didn't plan it at the time but these cameras were great for spying on my two sisters. Both my sister's rooms had cameras built inside the IR motion detectors that would only turned on when there was movement.
One reader said he had his hair cut by his sister when she was topless. A few have asked me to expand on these memories but in truth there's not a lot more I can say, but here goes.
It could all be so funny if it hadn't been so serious, my wife of three years was naked on the floor with a stranger pounding between her legs. Not only that two others were waiting for their turn.
Inspired by the film Daniel y Ana (2009), which explores sibling victims forced into a sexual act by kidnappers. This story asks a darker question: what does this horror look like through the cameraman's lens? Ojo is a cog in a dark web criminal enterprise. For him, filming a brother and sister's forced incest isn't an atrocity—it's a technical challenge, producing specialized blackmail content for a paying client. A cold, dispassionate view of unthinkable evil.
"I'm not a mind reader," those were the words my mother said to me on my fourth birthday when I didn't get those toy solders I wanted. Up to then I thought everybody could read minds, no one talked about it but then you don't say I can see or hear either; It was a very confusing time for me.
A story in the Future World Universe
Seeing my brother, I discover a beautiful woman who, it turns out, was synthetic. I go to see my mother and demand an explanation; I get my own synth to play with.
I stared straight out of the front windscreen but I could see her hand move over her hair in a nervous way. Inside, I smiled for I've been having that effect on women since I turned fourteen.