Cruelty

No I don’t want to be arrested

Another dreadfully long minute passed as I stared at the clock in the changing room. Being in my line of work, the working hours were from late at night to early in the morning. I was waiting for the clock to hit 5am for the shift to end. The gentleman’s club was clearing out little by little as usual. I just finished getting changed into my normal clothes and headed out the back doors. When I got into my yellow mustang I felt more relaxed already. I loved my car and I could just drive around all day to nowhere… and everywhere. I sat in the parking lot while I waited for the morning dew to clear off my windshield. Just when I took a deep breath, I snapped back into reality. “omg, what am …

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Vampire Omicron: Chapter 1 – Home Invasion (Updated)

Just reposting my old stories since the site seems to hide them. —————————- See the Iink in my profiIe to find all my stories and more chapters to this story. DISCLAIMERS In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR. This is more PORN than PLOT. All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental. FETISHES / WARNINGS -Death / Blood / Murder (I mean it’s …

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Only One Road – chapter 8

– VIII – The next day was uneventful until it was over. I’ve heard someone calling my name in the parking lot. I turned around. It was Wes Graham, one of Billy’s pets. I gave Dylan the car keys and told him that I’ll be right there. He nodded and walked away. I waited for Wes to get closer. “Hey, Connor”, he said seriously. “Have a minute?” “What’s up?” I shoved my hands in my pockets. “Wanna talk to you about something”, he said and nodded towards the bench that was sitting next to the fence. I had no idea what this was about. We never talked much except the occasional “Hey, what’s up?” exchange even though Wes was probably the most well behaved one out of all Billy’s pets. I sat next to him …

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Lisa (Jessica) – Chapter 4 – Reminded of her place

The next night Josh turned the deadbolt on the bedroom door. He placed the key in his small strong box with the combination lock. He kept the handcuffs and shackles in that box also, he hoped he’d never need to use them again. Given how the week had gone … relatively calm, Jessica eating, and behaving as she should, for the first time he felt that his hopes would really come true. Locking it, he placed it on the floor next to his side of the bed. Jessica moved to the chest of drawers and pulled out her pajamas. Back turned to Josh, she undressed. Josh watched her bare backside disappear into a pair of his light cotton sleep pants. He saw the muscles between her shoulder blades work, as she pulled the top over …

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Sibling Tussle_(0)

It is Sunday afternoon. Michael and Sarah Lawrence are out on their weekly date, having left their kids, Aaron and Christina, home by themselves. As is their usual routine, the pair spent the first part of the day sleeping in and the next part arguing over who would get to decide what they would eat for supper and watch on TV. In the end, as she usually does, Christina won. At this very moment, the pair of siblings are watching old home videos on the VCR. “Why are we even watching this?” Aaron groans at his sister. He does not care very much for the boring everyday moments his father has captured. “Shut up, I don’t remember this stuff as well as you do,” she reminds him. She is two years younger than him. “But …

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Witch’s Revenge and The Man

So, was it a coincidence that I chose this village as my retirement home? Well, I really cannot say but, once here, I needed something to occupy my mind and years of enquiring into various mysteries had conditioned me to keep probing into that which is hidden. I soon discovered that the village had a wealth of very dark legends and looking into these became a sort of hobby. In these pages, I shall set our just two of the stories which came my way. The first of these came about after I had been enjoying a quiet pint in The Last Tot, the older of the two village hostelries. An old codger at the bar was regaling me with village yarns and he mentioned that this establishment had formerly been called “The Witch’s Revenge” …

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David’s House

DISCLAIMER: This story was inspired by a story I read called “Burning Sage” from CreepyPasta. It, however, in NO way reflects my own personal preferences, views, or fantasies. Take note that the actions depicted in this story are extremely violent and cruel and could be considered sickening. I would never personally condone such actions in real life, and I would never allow myself to disrespect women, let alone to the following degree. You have been warned. Do not vote this story down because something here sickens you. If you don’t like it, for the grotesque nature, then stop reading it. Otherwise, I’d love feedback on if it’s a good story or not. If it is a bad story, I’ll accept criticism and low ratings, but not for the shock factor that I am warning you …

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Queen Yavara: Chapter 2

Chapter Two ELENA I peered through the brush, the pine needles tickling my face. The morning sun cast speckled rays through the green canopy, and bathed my target in a golden aura. I supposed the man was beautiful. His face was chiseled with elegant features, his hair was a mess of blond, and his body was bronze and lean, toned to perfection. His ears came to points in the elven fashion, but his stature was more human. He lounged nakedly in the clearing, dipping his toes in the babbling stream and plucking idly at the grass. He seemed the picture of nonchalance, but I knew better. When his eyes connected with mine, he knew as well. “I should’ve known Adarian would send you.” The incubus laughed. It was a jolly sound, rich and baritone. It …

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Only One Road – chapter 3

– III – I couldn’t concentrate on anything. I managed to hang up on three people while I was trying to put them on hold, deleted one of the customer’s very important files, spilled hot coffee all over my manager, and broke my headset. Finally around five in the evening my manager asked me very carefully if I am feeling all right. He stood at the distance as if afraid that I am going to spill something else on him. “I think I’m coming down with something”, I said unwillingly. “A cold maybe…” Right. I am coming down with something, all right. But it’s not a cold. It’s a freaking plague named Dylan Mort. “Go home”, he said sympathetically. “Get some rest.” “Are you sure it’ll be all right?” I asked. “Absolutely”, he said a …

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Blackmailed

My head was cradled in my hands and my eyelids felt heavy. The talking in the background blended into a muffled curtain along with all the other noises around me; the scraping of chairs on the floor, the rustle of paper. My mind drifted as I settled into a daydream. And then the bell rang. Suddenly all hell broke loose as a mass of people quickly and noisily packed their bags and headed for the door. As I regained my senses I too crammed my school books into my bag and exited the room. The corridor was a gauntlet of my fellow students rushing for the exit. I followed with the tide of bodies and found myself deposited at the foot of the school steps. I breathed in the fresh air looked to the sky …

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Reverse Number Look-up

This story has been mostly finished for a while. I thought of entering it in CAW #17, since the theme is “you gotta love a man in uniform”. There is love of a sort, and there are lots of uniforms, but this is too scary a tale for a non-Halloween-themed Challenge. There’s no sex in this story, and it’s more than a bit dark, but it’s here anyway. I hope you enjoy. * * * * * The number on my caller ID wasn’t in my contacts. I didn’t owe anyone money, so I answered. “Hello?” “Is Jenny there? I have to talk to her,” a woman whispered. “There’s no one here but me. I can barely hear you. Who is this?” “Oh my God, he’s coming!” she hissed. “Please, I don’t know what to …

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Only One Road – chapter 5

– V – The ring of the doorbell successfully ended my trip down the memory lane which was a good thing because all those memories made my hands shake. They also turned me on to the point that I would probably look obscene if not for my long shirt. I glanced at the clock and marveled at the Domino’s efficiency. They managed to get my order here in less than half an hour? Good God! I swung the door open without bothering looking into the peephole. And then I just stood there, blinking like someone who is suffering from neurasthenia. It wasn’t a Domino’s guy after all. It was some woman. She looked like she was in her early thirties, her dark hair short and spiky, minimum makeup on her face. She was shaking rain …

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The Dare

It was conceived as a wonderful dare. It broke a whole bucketful of school rules but they were all eighteen-year-old sixth formers so it was completely legal. The girl would be chosen by lot and she would be smuggled out of school and go to the village pub where the plan would be to latch onto a man and get him to buy her drinks. It would be the absolute peak of achievement if she could wring a meal out of him and then go to the loo, slip out of the back door and back to school leaving him with the bill, a raging erection and no girl. The dangers of such a scheme would have been obvious to any girl from a Comprehensive School but these girls had been behind the walls of …

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A Lesson In Anatomy – Part 2

PLEASE NOTE: Sorry about the format/editing, sometimes it doesn’t come out when I copy & paste it on here. Hope you can bear with it – constructive comments welcum! Also feel free to give suggestions for next part. =================================================================================== “Let’s take a 30 minutes break, boys” the teacher said. For the first time in the history of the school, no one wanted to take a break – but they dutifully shuffled out of the auditorium, eager to return. The teacher walked up to Anna and gave her an evil smile. “This is only just the beginning, you little tramp. By the time I’m done with you, both your cherries will be poppy and it’s very likely you’ll be knocked up. Oh don’t look so shocked – you’re just getting what you’ve had coming a long, …

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ltttle girl slut_(3)

I met my girl friend at a strip club she was the main attraction she called her self sissy, she was petite only 4’11 long blonde hair she would always wear in pig tails. she was pretty but had no tits, I didn’t mind her tight cunt and hard round ass made up for that she was only 18. I was 40, made my money in the .com biz and now retierd. my name is Jack but from the moulment we met sissy called me her Daddy. the fucked up thing was she refused to spend a dime of my money all she wanted to do was baby me and treat me like a child. When she moved in with me she told me she was quiting her job and would be taking care of …

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Only One Road – chapter 12

– XII – When I pulled into my driveway it was almost midnight. Dylan looked asleep but the minute I turned the ignition off, he shifted in his seat and opened his eyes. “Are your parents gonna freak out when they see me?” he muttered. “My parents are not here”, I said. “They left until the end of the week, remember?” “Not really”, he sighed. “Right”, I hemmed and pulled his door open. I unbuckled his seat belt and pulled him outside. “Want me to carry you or something?” I laughed when he just hung on my neck. He straightened up and shook his head. “No”, he muttered. “I can walk… I think… Ugh, I need a smoke…” “Go to sleep”, I snorted. “You are high as a kite.” “I wanna smoke”, he repeated stubbornly. …

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The Champion’s Companion 3

Caris was about to realize she lost any kind of control of the situation. The scream had come from behind. The monkey troupe from earlier attacked from behind Ailli who had been tasked with carrying the shredded goat. The monkeys had grown in numbers. Following their prize, the troupe had linked up with others as it crossed through neighboring monkey territories. Now confident and numbering almost a hundred with adults in front that were eerily making no noise. Ailli was swarmed and in her panic, she started swinging the carcass around forgetting to draw her blade. Kassin had charged forward before Caris knew what to do and was now in the middle of the fur ball. Monkeys attacked the two biting, scratching, and tugging parts of the carcass from Ailli who was now just holding …

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TXR-92U-2280 – Call Name: Sara – Part 3

TXR-92U-2280 – Call Name: Sara – Part III In a society that otherwise resembles our own, mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century. It is a common and accepted feature of public and private life. Males and females of all ethnic backgrounds are held thrall, without status or legal rights. They are quite literally living property, and may be bought, sold and used for any purpose, including: hard labor, breeding, menial work and sexual servitude. This series of stories, which is not presented in any particular order, explores the daily life of a prostitute-slave named Sara. Purchased at auction by a Las Vegas casino, she is tasked with fulfilling the sexual urges of its clientèle, who pay for her favors along with room service and Wi-Fi access. Subject to their every whim, she has …

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