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Vampire Omicron: Chapter 3 – Campus Raid (Updated)

Don’t start here! Start at chapter 1! 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 a vampire, I’m going for it, …

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New Beginnings – Pt 1 Ch 5

The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl Book 5: New Beginnings Part 1 Chapter 5 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author’s note: Please understand that I do not believe that women should be treated the way that Frank treats Tanya in the beginning of this chapter, despite the fact that she loves it! And it’s damned exciting to write it. I hope you have fun reading it, and receive it in the ‘tongue-in-cheek’ manner in which it is intended. Chapter 5 Tanya looked up at her manacled wrists as she leaned back against the concrete wall. “Looks pretty secure, Hon,” she said. “This’ll do fine.” She smiled at her husband as he picked a knife out of several lying on the table next to him. He turned toward her, arm raised and ready to throw. Tanya felt her heart …

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House Slave on Hopkins Plantation 2

This is my story, please give credit where credit is due. Thank you and enjoy…I am thinking about writing more. Johncrinshaw1 October 19, 1861 Wilmington, North Carolina Planter James Hopkins Plantation Defiantly, she looks directly at me as if gauging my level of charge. Without even a sound she abruptly steps on the wagon rung and climbs in the seat next to Ed. Her posture straight and proud, as if mocking her newly acquired position of purchased property. My property, and I am damned if this will be allowed. Staring with her eyes facing forward, jaw set square, arms resting on her lap…my eyes travel to those perky nipples standing straight out in the cool morning air. So cool that goose bumps have formed over her surface layer of skin. Who does she think she …

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My Tales as a Submissive to a Master Part 1

I wake in the morning, bright eyed and bushy tailed. The sun is coming in through the window and cascading softly against the bed. The weather report said it was going to be in the mid-eighties today and not a cloud in the sky. It was the perfect today to go for a run. The alarm hasn’t gone off yet, so Derek is still snoring softly beside me. I quietly get up, switch the alarm off and get ready in my running clothes. Since it was going to be so warm today, I decided to wear just a sports bra and running shorts. I put my hair in a long pony tail, brushed my teeth and I was about to walk out the door. Before I go, I give Derek a quick soft kiss on …

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European Nightmare Part VI

Flickering on the wall in an eerie intermittent glow like some bizarre puppet show, a dark figure twisted and jerked in mid-air, dancing a strange jig as the candle’s light moved with every draught. The room’s almost dead silence, save for the occasional creak or whimper, made the movement even more odd, disjointed and unhuman. And in a sense it was. The shadow was no inanimate puppet or flickering light show but outlined what had been an innocent and beautiful young woman. Now still, the latex clad object dangling limply from the rafters looked no more human than its shadow, a grotesque husk of what she had been. If she could have seen herself, Holly wouldn’t have recognised the girl who walked into the bar that fateful night. With a face just a sheen of …

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The Witches Next Door

The Witches Next Door ~ by DarkTalons Spring break had finally hit, and the house was mine for a whole week. Mom, Dad, and my little sister had piled into the car Friday afternoon with all their luggage, waving like it was some big adventure to visit my grandparents upstate. I stood on the porch in my gray t-shirt and black basketball shorts, barefoot on the warm concrete, and gave them the classic “have fun, don’t die” send-off. The second their taillights disappeared around the corner I was already planning it: sleep till noon, order pizza all week, maybe hit a couple parties if the boys hit me up. No chores except the basic shit Dad told me about—take out the trash, check the mail, don’t burn the place down. Easy. The neighborhood was dead …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 1) – Who is the Dominant?

Scott woke up horny once again. For the last two months his sex drive has been at an all time high. Aspen too, hers was insatiable. They were doing it all the time now. Something has come over the two of them, but he didn’t mind. Another part of this change was he was getting in shape. He could see how his six foot frame was losing some of the baby fat. How he was packing on muscle. He felt more comfortable in his own skin. He Eve let his brown hair grow longer. He noticed a change in Aspen also. Not so much physical, because she has always been smoking hot. It was her dress, the way she did her makeup, both a bit more slutty. A few months ago it may have been …

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My Mothers Visiters, PART 2

It didn’t take long for Alex to give in to his sickening urges. Within three days of seeing his mother bent over the family couch and fucked anally, he had given up trying to suppress the images. He found himself jerking off at least 10 times a day, every time picturing his mother on her knees, relentlessly sucking on the mans cock. He could picture the sound of her mouth and tongue, the soft wet slurp and pop, the look in her bright green eyes. He pictured her pleading with the man- and what tuned Alex on most was the look on her face when she realized she had no choice but to do what the stranger made her do. She was no more than a soft little cum receptacle and she knew it. What’s …

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How My Sex Life Came about part 2

How my Sex Life came about part 2 Neither of my parents talked to me about my sexuality or anything. I only got the beating of my life with the belt. My heart was broken as well as my ass. My butt and the back of my thighs were bruised from that beating. Today it would have been considered abuse. But in those days it was considered beating some sense into you. Being gay wasn’t accepted back then as it is somewhat today. Mom told me I had shamed her and my father for what I had done. She sure in hell hoped no one in our small town found out about this. My ass was so sore I could barely sit down. My father had gone too far or perhaps I was just a …

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Doll House – Ba

The mattress springs groaned, a rusty, rhythmic protest that matched the heavy, wet sounds of flesh cooling in the stagnant air. Baby Kay lay sprawled across the center of the bed, her chest heaving, the sheen of sweat on her skin catching the dim light like oil on water. Her body felt used, deliciously hollowed out, the lingering ache of the double penetration still pulsing deep in her pelvis. She stared up at the ceiling, her glossy lips parted, letting the thick, musky scent of the room—sex, sweat, and shame—wash over her. Honey crawled toward her, movements fluid and practiced, like a cat seeking warmth. Her blonde hair was a tangled halo, sticking to her damp cheeks. She hovered over Baby Kay, her blue eyes glassy and unfocused, pupils blown wide with a need that …

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God loves to Watch

It is hard to know why these things happen, but sometimes God just wants to watch. Chapter 1 – The play toy It was a party, a sexy party like a few I had attended in college. There were college kids and a few townies. Coke, beer and smoke were pretty much the general stable, along with some hot sex. There was a couple doing it hot across the back of a couch, I watched as a drunk shithead tried to force his dick into the girl’s mouth while she was being banged. The girl was cool about it, but the shithead couldn’t get it hard enough and started to slap her face. That ended quickly. On the floor, near the stove and the back door a jock looking stud was banging this older woman. …

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The Stalker Visit One Day Two

This is FANTANSY. I feel like given this website I should not have to say this, but this behavior is not acceptable. No women should be treated/trained like this ever. Please enjoy it as a fantasy. I am a begining author so I apprecieate negative and positive comments, please just leave the “Sicko” comments to yourself and do not read if home invasion/force/torture. do not excite you at least on some level. Thank you Katlyn. If you really enjoyed it and would like to edit further stories please contact me. Saturday Morning came and Sally stretched her eyes closed arms and legs straight out, when she felt something heavy on her wrists, she opened her eyes and saw the cuff on her wrist and then the day before came flooding back, she frantically looked around …

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European Nightmare Part IV

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is entirely coincidental. Contains adult themes. The author does not condone any of the actions depicted in this work. The actions depicted here are to be read only by those who recognise the moral and legal implications of these actions, and understand that this tale is purely fantasy. Please do not read if you are easily offended, or find it difficult to distinguish between fantasy and reality. Author’s Note: I would like to ask for any feedback whatsoever, it would be much appreciated. Whatever it is, be it criticisms, praises, suggestions for the characters or plot, queries or requests I would be delighted to hear them. Enjoy. Editing Credits: D.M Quickly dragging Lucy up the stairs to a large oak door, …

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The Best Plan in My Life part 2

I placed the tie back over her mouth. Then I took the phone away from her pussy and replaced it with my mom’s vibrator. Instantly I could hear her moan and groan into the gag. Fuck! I was so Hard! I wanted to fuck her so bad. I could hear her start to get louder and louder while the vibrator rapidly buzzed up against her now swelled up clit and pussy lips. She was getting louder and even louder and right when she was about to climax I pulled the vibrator away. She was shaking with anticipation and her body was heaving back and forth. It soon subsided but I could still hear her deep breathing into the gag. She wanted to Fucked so bad. I then stood in front of the chair she was …

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The Succubae Seduction: Chapters 15-19

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 15 Making plans. “W-waahhh!!!” Okay, so that might not be the most dignified noise to make when waking up, but when you open your eyes and find five women staring intently at you, it can be a bit unnerving. “You snore,” Areth comments offhandedly, as she flutters around Ondine’s head. “You’re short,” I grouse back at her. Yeah, I know. I lost that exchange, but my mind is still a bit fuzzy from the rude wakeup. Then I remember why I’d been asleep, and sit up to look at Brooke. She’s still sleeping under the covers, and it looks like it’s a peaceful sleep. I’m glad my original outburst when waking up didn’t …

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Don’t Forget to Lock the Door

Cathy woke up with her head pounding, a pain behind her eyes and feeling hot and sweaty. She pulled off her t-shirt, reached for the cup of water by her bed – damn, it was empty – then snuggled back under her duvet in just her panties. It was still dark with just the first grey glimmer of dawn. It hadn’t even been a particularly good night out. Mary had texted her to say the staff at Excelsior Discount Store were going for a Christmas meal at a restaurant in town and did Cathy want to meet up for drinks afterwards. Stupid idea really, but Cathy was bored and hoped some of her ex-colleagues would feel sorry for her and buy her a drink or two. After all they all knew she had been dismissed …

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Raped at the Reunion-Becky

The beautiful nineteen-year-old blonde strides up to me. The woman I shared so many of my firsts with: my cousin Sally. She’s wearing a tiny pink top and a very short skirt. It flashes me with every step. “Hey Becky, it’s your special year!” Sally says jokingly. “I don’t have to go to bed with the rest of the kids anymore!” I say triumphantly. She hands me an open beer. “I know! I’m so happy your party is this year!” she says, grinning. “Yeah, family reunions have always sucked. I hated missing your party last year,” I say, annoyed. “I was so pissed when you were gone in the morning last year,” I say, knowing she remembers our little tradition. Sally blushes. “I know, but tonight, we can do more than our little tradition.” She …

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The Lost Warrior part 2

“Go on now, go. I’ll see you tomorrow morning.” Julie shooed her brother away and Enoch sighed as he continued to make his way home. He hated it, living in Grasmere. The people here were nice enough, sure, but he missed everyone from back home. He missed his mother and father, his friends who had all also been sent away because of the war. When would he see them again? How long would the war last? They had been sent away because of the shortage of food at home, and while food was abundant here, Enoch was unhappy. “Hey kid,” The shopkeeper said with a smile as Enoch approached his food stand. “You’re here early today.” “Yeah.” Enoch said as his eyes glossed over the selection of treats. “Father Dresden was sick today. Can I …

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Don’t lose Alex! – Part 3

-Alex- I woke up dizzy…I wanted to cry again when I still found myself into that room…then that sick guy came in again lifting my chin so I could face him…I hated that guy so bad….I wanted to go home…he’d always look at me and laugh depending on my situation.. “You look really down today Alex…mind talking to me?” He asked ripping the duct tape from my mouth again, I looked down…in silence… “Ah…you’re not gonna talk huh? Well…then I’d love hearing you scream today…” He said moving to the table and grabbing a spanking paddle… “You’re not gonna do what I think you are gonna do right…?” I asked..I couldn’t feel my fingers and feet…he moved to my back and gave me a spank….it hurt a lot but I didn’t scream…I bit my lip …

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How to train your fratboy (Ch 3)

Brad apprehensively eyed the landing. His chest pounded in excruciating anticipation, equal parts curiosity and dread as he waited helplessly for his first glimpse of the next sorority girl to use him. It didn’t really matter what she looked like, he reminded himself in a vain attempt to fight back the fear and panic — to regain the relief he had felt as piggy. He grimaced as his frog-tied kneecaps slipped and ground in the puddle of spit, blood, and girl-cum Mistress Chin had left him in. It doesn’t matter what she looks like Brad thought frantically I’m already her bitch. It doesn’t matter if she’s a 500lb gorilla or a midget. Whoever she is, whatever way she wants to use me, whatever she wants to take, she can have it. You are her piggy. …

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