Hot Stuf is here
All 8 issues of the sci-fi/fantasy comic Hot Stuf. Posted fairly painlessly, only 8 big (52-60 pages) issues and info, content, artist and synopsis was not hard to find. Great comic, enjoy!
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More innocent black people mugged by white reality
More innocent black people mugged by white reality
I’m surprised it hasn’t happened yet, and I predict it WILL happen, that all these black people claiming the police, and now citizens, are harassing them but are proven wrong by dashcams and surveillance cams are going to start stating that we don’t know THEIR reality, we can’t understand that police politely asking you to walk against traffic seem condescending and smugly racist from a BLACK perspective, that the woman pulled over for a suspended license felt threatened by the officer’s professional and respectful manner, which she found intimidating and hostile,and you can’t know unless you’ve had the black experience.
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Reality is in the melanin level of the beholder
Reality is in the melanin level of the beholder
Ho-hum, another entitled black elite gets in a situation with the cops, this time, unlike the case where the lady of color was in danger of getting hit by cars because she’s too dumb to walk facing traffic (she feels entitled to walk in the middle of the road because of years of white traffic privilege, or something) this Princeton prof of color had warrants out for her arrest.
And predictably, she was totally in the right and the cops were hostile, mean, racist, intimidating, rude, hateful, unruly, unkind and pretty much RAC-ISS!11 as Robert Byrd at a Klan Night Koffee Klatch.
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Rip Off Comics complete
Whew. To start with, there are 31 issues, more than any other series we’ve undertaken. Second, the powers that be determined that info and reviews of the issues should be included. All this resulted in about 2 weeks of intensive work getting these up, so I hope you appreciate it and we hope the stuff stays up.
Rip Off Comics all 30 issues in sliders for easy reading plus reviews, author notes, publishing notes, covers and etc.
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Lesbian Librarian
Library
by Marie LeClare
“I’m going out to the library.” I said to my mom, as I was almost out the door.
“Where to?” she asked, reminding me not to make myself a nuisance.
Rolling my eyes, I said, “to the library where I can do a little research on something for school.”
I had to lie to my rents because at home they had put Net Nanny, or something, on our computer. At the library I could see the lesbian pictures and movies I craved.
Arriving at the library a few minutes later I went to take a seat at a computer in the corner that is nearly hidden from everyone. Sitting down in the chair I logged on to the Internet and went to check my e-mail, but all I had was tons of spam. It was then that I decided to find and look at some lesbian porn web sites.
After a few minutes I noticed this beautiful woman that was coming my way so I quickly closed off the sites so that she couldn’t see my screen.
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docweasel.com Christmas Gift of the Magi
Gift of the Magi
They were newlyweds, and poor in all but love. For the first year, that was enough.
For the second, a tightness came to her face, and he looked a bit less elegant, with his thrice turned cuffs. He looked a bit pathetic, going from one place of business to another looking for work after he lost his job at the bank.
She smiled less and they stopped talking of having children, having them soon, anyway. He made due with patched shoes and shiny, threadbare suits. She mended her dresses and tried to be patient with staying home every night of the week and week-ends too, when they used to dance four nights of the week and dine out three before they were married.
All that remained of his former affluency was his heavy gold watch, the pride of his family for generations. Even in his impoverished state, he was always reassured when he pulled it out, hefted it in his hand, the ever true timekeeper. Somehow, it made him feel a little better.
docweasel.com Christmas Peace on Earth
Peace on Earth
Three millennia had passed since the first Christmas. The old pagan gods of war were long forgotten. Only the rocks and a few bristle-cone pines could reflect back on that horrific history entire, from the lonely birth of an unknown babe, to the great Pax Humana.
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Mentally unbalanced man abuses his kids by hoarding 30k toys and not allowing them to play with them.
Mentally unbalanced man abuses his kids by hoarding 30k toys and not allowing them to play with them.
Nice. He says “let’s look at the care I BOUGHT FOR YOU”, then she gets the fun of hanging them up, unopened, on the wall, instead of getting to actually play with them.
He’s forcing his warped hoarding behaviour onto his kids, pretending he’s doing something nice for THEM, but actually he’s buying the crap for himself.
He’s got cars stacked 4 deep, he can’t even SEE, let alone enjoy in a meaningful way.
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Little Darlings part tres
Little Darlings part 3
by drinkitbitch from an idea by Marie LeClare
Jan and Prof. Gash prepare to harvest the blood and tissue needed for their revolutionary serum, A9k, which can restore youth, health and sexual prowess to old lesbians. unfortunately for young teen lesbians ensnared in their web, they are going to lose something they find very precious in order to allow Jan and the Prof to keep producing the drug.
Now came the time for the really important material to be harvested. The spreaders held both girls’ thighs apart and gave the Prof full access to their swollen little pussies, juice running freely as Jan tweaked their nipples and kissed each in turn deeply. Marie was the first to approach the exact moment of orgasm the Prof needed so the got between the girl’s legs and just as Marie crested the wave of orgasm with Jan’s fingers pistoning out of her butt and rubbing her G-spot with a single finger, Gash placed her scapel at the extreme base of Marie’s clit and with a single, elegant motion relieved the girl of her teenage clitoris, the center of her sexual being.
Marie came so hard her body convulsed, she screamed and cried and pussy juice shot into the air and landed on her belly, a good cup or ore, running down between her legs and down her asscrack to pool up on the bedcover and soak into her asshole. The Prof. took 3 tiny stitches so that it would leave no scar, and you’d never enen know she had had a clit before this. Since most of the time it had lain hidden under the clit hood, no one but Marie herself and a very intimate lover would be able to tell it was gone.
Little Darlings part deux
Little Darlings part two
by drinkitbitch from an idea by Marie LeClare
Jan had been living two lives. During the daytime she was a good worker at the mall security office, wearing only conservative clothes that hid the curves beneath, and driving an older Taurus car. With her hair pulled back in a bun and wearing no makeup her modest appearance wouldn’t suggest that underneath that facade was a completely different person.
The different person would appear after the sun went down and Jan became a rich debutante lesbian, driving her sporty BMW convertible, and dancing until dawn with many young attractive lesbian women at the local lesbian nightclub.
The only problem was that Jan was neither rich nor a debutante and couldn’t carry on her lifestyle without more money, and Jan had contrived a way to get a regular supply. She used the talents of another lesbian friend of hers, a molecular scientist from Berkeley, to devise various drugs they used in their enterprise.
The first thing she needed was a way to subdue the young girls she entrapped via her authority as a security officer. That one was easy, because her accomplice, Prof. Lillian Gash, had been working on an Exstacy/opiod drug for quite a while in order to seduce young girls and have her way with them, something for which she had a profound fetish.
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