Death

Crystal Ridge 3

/ Categories: Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Coercion, Cruelty, Death, Fiction / Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Coercion, Cruelty, Death, Fiction / By

We watched the snowfall for a little while longer. “Do you want more coffee?” She asked me. My mind was jolted out of its forgotten daydream by her question. “Yea, that would be nice.” I moved from the window to the couch, after putting a couple of large logs on the fire. Laura returned a few minutes later, two steaming cups in her hands and sat down next to me on the couch, handing me my cup back. “I wonder if the power will come back on today.” She tried to make small talk as if there wasn’t anything else to talk about. “I wonder if you’re going to tell me about this Eddie guy and what you were doing in the middle of nowhere yesterday.” I peered over my coffee cup at her reaction …

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New Beginnings – Pt 2 Ch 6

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“Elisabeta…” the soft, sinuous voice snaked its way through her head. Lisa stirred, and sharp agony answered the slight movement she’d tried to make. “Wake up, my darling Elsa,” the loving, venomous voice whispered again. “I’ve have a surprise for you.” “S’prize?” she murmured, still half asleep. “Whaz’it?” She took a breath to try and wake up more so she could see her new gift. A piercing agony speared her deep inside her lungs as she tried to inhale. “Ahh, yes!” she heard Vlad gasp with aroused wonder. “My gift to you works very well… Lisa groaned and stretched out, arching her back and trying to get away from the piercing pain in the bottom of both her lungs. As she moved, she could feel wooden stakes moving in her gut. Her eyes snapped open …

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The Collar 5_(1)

/ Categories: Death, Fiction, Male / Females, Mind Control, Prostitution, Young / Death, Fiction, Male / Females, Mind Control, Prostitution, Young / By

Totally unbeknownst to either Brian or Lilly, the only reason she had been able to send any files to her home computer was because Chinese hackers had been exploiting that very weakness to steal Maycorp’s data for months. Project Freedom was well known to the Chinese but they regarded it as a meaningless waste of money, one of many such projects Maycorps was responsible for. Brian awoke the next morning with Lisa (that was her name now, Brian told himself, I’ve given her a new life) sucking his cock, and as he groaned out loud and came, she deftly moved her head away and let the spurts shoot up onto his belly. She was astonished to see Lilly licking it up with an obvious smile at the taste. She made a purring sound as she …

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Black Day

/ Categories: Death, Fantasm / Death, Fantasm / By

My sweet little wife’s name is Eli, short for Elaine. She is twenty eight years old and we had been married for six years when the incident took place. I Had to go out of town for two days for my company. I didn’t like to do it and neither did Eli, but someone has to pay the bills. The story starts when Gloria came over to go shopping with my wife. Now I don’t like Gloria. She’s a slut and as dirty as can be. Why Eli likes her I don’t know but i have told Eli time and time again that Gloria will not be happy till she makes her a slut just like her. You know the misery loves company concept. Before I left I let Eli have it, “Maybe what you …

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Phoenix Pt 3 Ch 04

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‘NO!’ Béla awoke with a start. The curtained canopy overhead told her she was in her own bed at the manor. She looked down at herself. Her belly was smooth with fresh, new skin. Remembering what she looked like before, Béla realized that someone had done a really good job of cleaning her up. She felt squeaky-clean. Béla twisted and stretched to get more comfortable. She didn’t remember the bed being this lumpy. More awake now, she looked to see what was underneath her. The lumpy thing she was lying on was her sister, Elaine. Elaine was asleep. Dried blood streaked her neck and breasts. She looked haggard. Elaine was dreaming. Béla lay quietly and listened to her sister’s thoughts. Her consort is attacking her with a knife? No! What the hell is that? She’s …

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Halo: Last Stand

/ Categories: Alien, Death, Science-Fiction / Alien, Death, Science-Fiction / By

this sotry is based on HALO the video game, it was the first story i ever wrote so, it proabably sucks, its like my Death Province, no sex, mostly jsut science-fiction war, i hope you like Last stand: prologue 8-12-2545 I was sitting in a recliner, looking down at my chest and looking at the bandages, and dog tags, SSGT. McRiley, it was August 12, 2545. I just returned on leave, I took a plasma shot to the lower stomach, I luckily survived. I was station on a small UNSC outpost on a distant system; I can still remember when they came, the covenant. There were rumors going around, about Harvest, we only thought Covenant were made up by brass to spook us marines, but they were real, and they came. I have never seen …

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Of Rats and Men_(3)

/ Categories: BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Death, Domination/submission, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Extreme, Fantasm, Hardcore, Horror, Male/Teen Female, Murder, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Reluctance, Snuff, Teen, Torture, Violence, Voyeurism, Young / BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Death, Domination/submission, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Extreme, Fantasm, Hardcore, Horror, Male/Teen Female, Murder, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Reluctance, Snuff, Teen, Torture, Violence, Voyeurism, Young / By

In his dark gray van, the man followed the teenage girl through the nearly abandoned streets. It was a quiet, starless night; he could just barely glimpse the girl as she walked underneath the dim streetlights and through the silvery moonlight emitted by the glowing orb far, far above. Up ahead, the girl stopped at an intersection, waiting for the few cars to cross, and the man had a chance to look her over once again. She was young, perhaps eighteen years old, with a slender, gently curving body, sky blue eyes, and long blonde hair that he could discern even from this distance. Then, the lights flashed green, and she continued away from the sparse traffic, closer to him. After a few blocks, she turned into an alleyway. The man decided that this was …

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Avenging Sara

/ Categories: Cruelty, Death, Fantasm, Murder / Cruelty, Death, Fantasm, Murder / By

My name is Tom Wright. I grew up in Westlake, Ohio, and graduated from Westlake Highschool last month, the day before my 18th birthday. I’m writing this letter to try and explain what really happened over the weekend, because the news has almost all of it wrong. I don’t expect you to understand or agree with what I did, but I would like you to at least hear an explanation directly from me. First, I need to tell you a little bit about my history with Sara Maarten. Sara and I were friends since the third grade, when she and her parents moved to Cleveland from The Netherlands. She spoke perfect English, but her Dutch accent made some of the kids, especially other girls, laugh at her. I loved it. She and I were friends …

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Sex Trafficking: Part 3: Jeff‘s Pathetic Attempt

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Dear Reader: This is part 3 of a 10 part project. By itself this part is a brutal tale about Jeff’s pitiful attempt to get a sex slave. If the detailed account of the horrific disposal of someone’s dead body offends you, you might want to read something else. Jeff was aching to tell Fred about his preparations for holding a female hostage in the powder storage room but he knew that it would be a mistake unless he wanted it broadcast throughout the land. Fred’s gossipy ways would have been better suited to an old person shooting the breeze with neighbors about everything under the sun over a beer, coffee, or the fence and telling everything they knew or thought they knew. Not known for great wisdom or academic accomplishments but instead for being …

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Worshipping the Demon 2

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Penny sat in the living room, Yvette close by. The pair looking at the blonde girl in the room with them. It had taken the sisters a couple of days to come up with any idea of how to deal with the upcoming dead line. The demon, monster, thing that had fucked them so hard the previous weekend in their attic had told them it would return this weekend. It had told them that they needed to have a sacrifice for it, or it would take one of them. Any idea of escape seemed impossible as the creature had told them it would find them where ever they went. By Thursday night the pair were beginning to panic. After all who could they get to be the sacrifice, which of their friends would they call …

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Phoenix ch 06

/ Categories: Blowjob, Death, Fantasm, Gothic / Blowjob, Death, Fantasm, Gothic / By

“Daddy! Daddy!” Alicia cried out joyfully, then squealed as she was swept up into the air, swung around and gently deposited back to earth. Tanya called out from the kitchen, “Supper’s almost ready, wash up, both of you!” Frank hugged his two-year-old daughter tightly, then looked at her tiny, delicate, but very dirty little hands. “What have you been doing?” he asked, grinning at Alicia and showing her how dirty her hands were. “I was hunting!” Alicia exclaimed proudly. “Mole Rats!” “Well, now you’re going to be washing!” Frank laughed, then picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. It was after dinner and Alicia was finally in bed. The ten o’clock news was on, but they weren’t watching it – they were just sitting there, together, not doing anything – maybe remembering, but …

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The mind’s eye 5

/ Categories: Alien, Body modification, Death, Mind Control, Science-Fiction / Alien, Body modification, Death, Mind Control, Science-Fiction / By

I appeared a moment later with the young female in tow. She was still wrapped in the energy blanket, though her life signs were starting to grow stronger. My daughters and the three of my old unit were staring at me. “Who is she?” Bell asked a moment later. “Is she alright?” She asked. “She should be fine soon. I got there before their agent was able to infiltrate her mind,” I told everyone there. I noticed that Bethany’s eyes were a little wide as she stared at me and the new arrival. “Is it always like this,” she asked Bell a moment later. “For right now, I am afraid that it might be. We are still trying to gather more people like us to help,” Bell replied. “You uh… say that all of us …

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Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 11

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CHAPTER ELEVEN 3RD FRIDAY Mike gets up at four and Nina wakes so he’s pleasantly delayed getting away to pick up Trudy until five. It’s twenty after six when he pulls up to her door. She comes bouncing out and says, “You want my help you’ve got to give up these morning pieces of tail with your wife.” She laughs and he says, “It wasn’t my wife, it was my neighbor’s wife.” At that they both laugh. Mike guns the engine and they head for POCO. Trudy studies him before she says, “I’m thinking of moving to Chilliwack. A friend of mine called and she has a really nice place on Clark Drive but her girl friend got married and moved out. She wants me to share the house with her. Can we stop by …

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One evening at Northolt Airfield

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One evening at Northolt Airfield “Oh bloody hell its my brother,” Thought William, and Harry, and Charles and Andrew as they assembled at Northolt Airfield in West London. “Screwed any nice school girls recently?” Charles asked as his brother approached. “No,” he replied with a steely stare, “Have you?” Charles turned on his heel, “Insolent bastard, can I have his head cut off now I’m King?” he enquired of his chief flunky who attended him dressed like the doorman at the Ritz hotel. “I don’t believe so your Majesty,” he replied. “Well fucking get the law changed, I’m the fucking King now, remember.” Charles said pleasantly. Something caught his eye, “Oh fucking hell.” said Charles as Andy made a bee line for Liz Truss, “I said wear trousers, didn’t I, so she wears a fucking …

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A new day, a new me part 12

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After way too much rewriting and a month of personal and technical bullshit, I present the final chapter to this possible first volume of A New Day, A New Me. The rest of Tuesday went by fairly uneventful save for Katy being really quiet around me for the whole night. Wednesday morning started normal, I wake up early so I can get my shower before everyone else takes the hot water. I’m relaxed and gingerly rubbing my stitches when the sliding door on the shower opens. I try to get the water off my face but I have no time as my back is put up against the shower and lips are latched onto mine. I trail my hands down my kisser’s back and get my hands around a nice round ass. “Morning Katy,” I …

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Bk 1, Ch 8: Cleaning House

/ Categories: Death, Fantasm, Murder, Snuff, Violence / Death, Fantasm, Murder, Snuff, Violence / By

Chapter 8: Cleaning House From the steps of the warrior hall, I watched a red-headed girl writhe until her body heaved and her struggle ceased. It was too bad really—from where I stood, the girl looked very pretty. Well, no sense crying over spilt milk. Even with the help of the townsfolk, the task of clearing the town was colossal. I estimated there were at least 250 dead and wounded spread throughout the town and the surrounding fields, with just under fifty Zavalan adults and teens healthy enough to move them. Between the injured, my perimeter archers, and those busy with other tasks, only forty of my warriors would be able to guard and assist them. Still, Sigurd seemed to have things well in hand. He stood with some of my junior warchiefs and organized …

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SOVEREIGNTY (CAW 23 entry)

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It had really been a bad day for Alan, his wife had kicked his ass out of the house, literally kicked his ass as he was leaving slamming the door in his face. Only an hour before that he received a call that his job had laid him off. The fact that he’d gotten most of the money from the bank account was about the only good thing had happened so far this day. Trudging down the street, he’d already tried the few friends he had to see if he could stay with them for a few days, each had no time for him or space or hell just laughed at him. Well so much for those three friends, sighing Alan headed toward the cheap section of town might as well get a cheap room …

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Culvert Mozart Lane chapter 4

/ Categories: Cheating, Death, Murder, True Story / Cheating, Death, Murder, True Story / By

– There were many changes and surprises in the fall and winter of 1973, lots and lots of ‘em. While telling this story I skimmed over most of two decades, only telling you the major stuff that mattered, so I could get to the most important parts quicker. 1973 was the most important year of my life, by far. My wife Elaine’s son Stanley and his wife Louise had another girl, their fourth child. We decided that it made sense for them to swap houses with us, since their two-bedroom trailer was getting far too small for them. Stanley and his brother Thomas agreed to help me clear the trees from a small hill after the first frost, then remove the stumps and build a small new house for Elaine and I the next year. …

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(revised) The Forgotten Heroes

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***writers notes: this is a revised version of what is one of my frequently asked stories. Some things have been changed from the original so even early fans and new readers can enjoy it. I simply am posting the first Chapter to get feed back since the main site refused to publish my stories for some reason it been a whole week since I first hit the publish button I’m hoping the forum can send some feed back. That being said the story is long and I understand if you can’t read that long of a story so I recommend you get a warm drink relax in your most comfortable position and be tranposted to a world of fantasy. Please enjoy the read.*** Chapter One The first steps. On a lonely road leading into the …

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Can We Survive II

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Can We Survive II I had been thinking about and smelling the items the girls parents had sent for them. I dug a hole in the front yard. Then I called all the girls and the boys out side. “ I want all the deodorant, Cologne, perfume and all forms of makeup and scented soap . I will pick up the plainest soap I can find as well as unscented laundry soap. To speak plainly no sweet smelling things we are in the woods the only scents we will use or allow is pine and natural scents. Girls dump your bras and skirts. From now on you will wear pants, If we had to leave it will be at a moments notice and no time to change. As far as the scents …I depend on …

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