I enjoy being on Secondlife where I can play out my wildest fantasies. "in World", I pretend to be a Space agent infiltrating evil alien slave ring, a detective going undercover into sinister Yakuza organization, or a porn actress appearing on various sexy and radical XXX productions. In this site, I will be displaying some of the works I have done, and in particular the erotic photo series, some of them with accompanying stories.

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Tuesday, 8 October 2024

Spacegirl - The Transport Tragedy -3

 SPACEGIRL- The Transport Tragedy: File-3


My obvious first reaction was of shock.  There was Zargon. Holding me by the neck and suspending me in mid air!   His cage was broken, and he was free. 

"You'd ask how, Spacebitch.  I was waiting for you.  Pretending to be a captive.  I had controlled the mind of the maker of this phony cage.  Infact the entire ship is at my command."   

Zargon was laughing victoriously.  This... this cannot be true.  I kicked the air of the now defunct cargo hold with my boots as I tried to get away before I lose all oxygen


from my lungs.   Uninterestedly Zargon thru me down on the floor.  The impact hitting the cold metal sheet was immense, reminding me how strong this creature was... In panic I started crawling towards the utility locker across the room. 

"Not so fast I said Space Whore!"  It was no second before Zargon got to me. 

"Take this, I know you enjoy it!"   Zargon started slashing, whipping we with his


ugly appendages.  The blows tore off my bra and panties in no second.  the heavy blow pinned me to the floor, and in no second, I was entrapped by the forest of his tentacles... 


He moved fast after that...  One of the tentacles was thrusted into my mouth, all the way down to my throat... then a slimy sickening secretion was shot straight down into my stomach! (No!!) I screamed inside.. I knew too well what this was going to mean for me...


(To be continued)

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Concept, Text, Photos, Actress - - Hitomi Kotani (hitomi jinx)

For the final picture in this episode, I have "updated" the face of hitomi using AI tool.   

Friday, 4 October 2024

Spacegirl69 Spinoff: Spacegirls on moon Bomhiem

 

BLOODY DS TECHNICHIANS!!!

I was cursing loud as I felt my body thrown into the air, hurling a couple meters above the pristine white sand beach, which was now colored in beautiful pink hue reflecting the reddish sun on the beach on the Moon named Bomhiem.


After escaping the Dark Syndicate, we have been hiding on this cursed star.  There were life here.  Topped by a  tribe of primitive humanoids, which presented themselves to be a big problem.   They were hostile and were starving for women.  We had few taken away just to be made their plaything... and a forced surrogate mother.

Facing this unwanted conflict, we built a hidden fort in the cliff near the beach.  It was in a remote land, but we were cautious.   It became my duty to patrol the periphery on one of the precious bikes we had managed to steal from the DS.    

The crash happened on one of these mornings. when I was on a look out while some of our girls had set out for a fishing excursion.  

I was speeding thru the beach, scanning the area for any unwanted natives.    All seemed to be clear.  I kicked a gear down to prepare for a U-Turn maneuver. Then, suddenly, "KRANK" a large sound came out of the hover near its front joint. The bike did a sudden pitch pole, throwing me out into the air.     I had no time to react before my body hit the ground.  I rolled as much as possibly hoping to break the impact.   When my roll ended, black curtains came down and I lost consciousness.


I felt wet and tender all over, something soft was in contact with my skin... my initial assessment was, that the sensation was caused by my own blood dripping from me, and torn flesh hanging from me.  

("that bad?  but it feels...") something was strange, and as I tried to open my eyes to check I heard myself.

"AAAhhhhgnnnnn!!!"

My moan was so raw and erotic.  I realized, instead of being covered in my own blood, I was being caressed by something soft all over with slimy apndages, !

Visual scan of the situation have proved that I was trapped by a shapeless blobby creature with tentacles, which grabbed my body down, probing my body all over.  Some of the tentacles were or moving over my skin as if they were trying to cover my body with its slimy ichor..  

I tried to pull at the binds, but to no avail...  the tentacles were not harming me, but was making me feel... funny.  They were causing me to utter further more erotic noises.   

The tentacles  were constantly and expertly caressing me while holding me down.  
The combination of their restrain and masterful sex technique was cancelling every effort from me to pull out of the tentacle trap. 
I felt my pelvis engulfed in an electric shock like sensation, and that shock quickly shot up my spine, I shouted out loud in ecstasy and lost consciousness.  
As I was blacking out, I could see the dog like and tall native men walk up towards me, smiling. 

When I came to again, I found myself in a different predicament.  I was tied up in a bamboo frame which was planted into the sand.  It was already dark, and I was left placed in front of an open fire...  


"psssst...fiver, fiver!  are you awake??"   
A familiar voice sounded from my right.   
"Three-sum!"
I turned to where I heard the voice... it was my fellow agent Spacegirl #3.  She should have been guarding the fishing detail.  Instead she was tied up just like me together with 3 other girls in a same form as I was. 
"Don't call me that! I told you!!.... Listen, think you and I can jointly take out the natives.   They are only 5..." Spacegirl 3 explained.

"we only need to get out of theses bonds. I was waiting for them to move away and now they are gone for the first time" amazingly now her voice sounded from right behind me, then I felt my binds fall to the ground.  
"How did... "  when I asked she presented me a piece of seashell.  It was from a creature we called the Lazor Mussell based on the sharpness of the shell edge.  
Understanding her trick, I smiled.  We went around to untie all the other girls. Three explained to me that they too were captured by the natives, and got tied up like me much earlier.  

We were hoping the natives would not return, but, at the moment we finished with the last one, 
"bowwww wah WAH!!"  
We heard them come back, they noted what was up and all 5 of them were making a B-line towards us. 
 
Three and I got kicked into action...


 Soon there was a pile of unconscious bodies on the sand.   We had tied the natives up on a same rope by their ankles, taken their loincloths and covered our bodies in a makeshift bikini.  We charted our way back to our stronghold choosing a route thru jungle to hide our traces and started back to the camp...

Few minutes after we set out, we heard a strange wind cutting sound from above.   We looked up and was amazed to see a craft, clearly that of our Federation.   It  was in obviously in distress.  "Oh no!"  Three and I chased it with our eyes as the it got bigger and bigger in our vision.  Finally, it crash onto a higher plateau. It seem to have managed a softish-hard landing.   

"I shall go and see..."  words came out of my mouth automatically.   "Ok, leave the girls to me" said Three.   With that, we hurried off on separate ways. 

I hid behind a bush right by the crash site...   There was movement but unfortunately not from my Federation colleagues.  Natives were already there to scavenge.   While I was watching, five of them had emerged from the craft.  To my mix of horror and relief, the last one was carrying a blond girl slumg over his shoulder.  The girl was wearing a Federation issued bodysuit.   While the girl was unconscious she did look alive. 

The natives barked at each other in a strange tone and then started walking off in hurry.   I knew, they were going to take my colleague in to their colony, to use her for the horrible ritual.    Determined to save her, I chased after them. 


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This episode is a spin-off from beautiful Simone Landes's epic drama 
The Adventures of Spacegirl 69. 

It tells my story up to my encounter with beautiful Spacegirl69 (Simone) on moon o Bum-hole,  no, Moon Bomhiem.  

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Tuesday, 1 October 2024

Starlust Motel

 

I've come here again to this room... against all my good judgements.   



They are always here, without fail...


Knowing what I want, 



how I want it...


Never forgetting my needs, 


Filling me...


exhausting my strength...


 and disappear, leaving faint traces...


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On location at 

Backwaters - Dark Urban Roleplay - (www.backwaters.sl, Laveau (150, 68, 27) - Adult)   Part of an amazing roleplay sims by Nadir Taov.  The two actors are animesh contained in the bed of the "Starlust Motel".




Monday, 30 September 2024

Spacegirl - The Transport Tragedy -2

 

SPACEGIRL- The Transport Tragedy: File-2

The cargo hold is at the lowest part of the ship.  I breathed deeply before moving down on to the hold. The door soundlessly opened as the sensor scanned my retina.  And there he was... in front of me, encased in a transparent cylinder of his prison.  Zargon...  immobile yet conscious... his gazed fixed straight... but I knew his mind was following my figure.. the figure he knew so well.   

I felt my knees go a bit wobbly  I am alone on this ship with this formidable villain. 
Irrational fear excited me and aroused me further... I spun around in front of him, showing off my figure ... "hei did you miss me?" I said mockingly  as a swayed my hips from right to left...  

"we were good together weren't we??" my movement became much bolder.  
I was now becoming so aroused and confident.  
The creature is not going to escape the pod how hard he tried. 

I swung around, showing off my bottom. My ample behind which Zargon had traced over and over with his slimy tentacles. 


I was in my reveries, my eyes closed, body swaying to the imaginative tribal rhythm, my pelvis swaying following the pulse of my womb...  then, suddenly...



(to be continued)

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Concept, Text, Photos, Actress - - Hitomi Kotani (hitomi jinx)

 

Sunday, 29 September 2024

Spacegirl - The Transport Tragedy -1

 

SPACEGIRL - The Transport Tragedy : File-1

It was going to be a boring mission.  Baby-sitting an auto navigated prison ship.   I just happened to be the only agent in the quadrant with qualification.  It also made sense as it was on way to the same star system I was heading to for holidays. 

 I was basically there alone on the ship to make sure the systems did work as planned.  If the machine does something wrong, I am to interfere. But this had never happened before. 

It was already into day 5, and I was 3/4 in to the mission. "Good morning hitomi.  Control lines 1, check, 2, check, 3, check,  navigation system 1, 2, check,  system
all clear.  A clinical voice called out an all "white" confirmation as I had asked it to execute a daily full check.  

Now, I got nothing to do for the coming hours... We were sheltered by a magnetic storm in this part of space and I had no means to speak with someone in the base.  I checked the library but realized all the documents and videos (including naughty ones) I had read or viewed several times.  

  "The only interesting thing I can find here would be..."  I started checking the
roster of the criminals on board.... I had done this for half of the villains already... many of them were low class which was making me wonder why they required my qualification to be on watch.  

"They over react..."   
I was not expecting much today either... then I found him. Zargon was a Class S criminal.   That is above A!.  I was the one who arrested him after an undercover mission.  It was a grueling job and I had to get to know him intimately... may be a bit more intimate in order to get on his good side.    He was held in a special hold in the cargo area. 

He was a disgusting monster and a disgusting criminal... and he had his filthy hands, and tentacles over my naked body...  it was so...   erotic.   

I know this sounds crazy, but I had thoroughly enjoyed being made his "thing" in bed, helplessly panting and moaning under his inhuman anatomy.   

"May be I can pay him a visit for old time sake..."  I said to myself.  He would be immobilized in a capsule... he wont be able to touch me, but would be furious to see me if I teased him. His mind should still be awake.  The thought of teasing him started to excite me.  

I walked out the deck...heading to the hold... slowly removing my uniform as I did.... alone on this ship, no one but the security cam was there to witness.

(to be continued)

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Concept, Text, Photos, Actress - - Hitomi Kotani (hitomi jinx)

Thursday, 26 September 2024

Step-Sister-In-Law(4)

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Step-Sister-In-Law (3)

Desire takes over moral.

During dinner we pretty much spent the time talking about our families catching up on how the folks were doing.   It was obvious tough that his mind was wondering off the topic quite a bit.  I was wearing a bit of a risque outfit.  

A blue romper that looked more like a swimsuit with high cut legs... I enjoyed his gaze sliding over my silky tanned thighs, tickling over my exposed collar bones and up my neck.   He was trying to hide his excitement by strategically placing his arms and hand over his crotch which was really cute.  

As we watched television in his living room, I placed my self in front of him kneeling in front of him, occasionally wiggling my bottom from right to left as if I did not know he was there... I surely did it knowing his eyes were glued to my bottom!.


I snaked my body, twisting my torso and turning to James, still leaving my pert bottom within his eyesight...
"James?"  I asked. 
"eh huh?"   James responded.  His eyes still fixated on my ass.
"I think I like to retire..." I saw his eyes brighten up, 
"Good night!  thanks for letting me stay!"   

I stood up and headed towards the stairs...  I was smiling widely as I was leaving the room to head upstairs, as I could sense his disappointment.  He would be thinking that I was teasing him all along.  I felt funny, but also sorry for him.  Most of all, I was happy he did fancy me, which was apparent from the way he looked. 

A couple minutes later... I headed down stairs.  James shot me a slightly surprised look as I approached him.

"What's up Hitomi, and what..."
"I forgot to kiss you good night..."  
As I told him, he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me on to himself.  I was straddling him on the sofa with my thighs wrapped around his waist.  


He proceeded to undress himself with one hand while he held me tight against his muscular body.  " ... you really want this? " I nodded as he asked the obvious.   
It did not take long for our passion to take over. In seconds, his new couch was having a test of endurance like it never had imagined. 
  

 (to be continued)

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Credits
Producer/Director/Actress : Hitomi Kotani
Co-Producer/Actor : James Lalone
Story Board/James Lalone
Pose/Photography/Text: Hitomi Kotani