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Bk 2, Ch 6: After Party

/ Categories: Dark fiction, Death, Fantasm, Snuff, Teen / Dark fiction, Death, Fantasm, Snuff, Teen / By

The problem, I reflected, was always bodies. Sub-Commander Bernette had quickly explained the situation to her warriors. Subdued but nonetheless motivated by the desire to help their fallen comrades, the surviving Arkadians quickly surrendered their weapons and formed teams to assist the wounded. None moved to escape. But motivation was not enough. So few survivors were forced to sort, move, and care for so many wounded. About three hundred fifty Arkadians surrendered, including two dozen oarsmen that had jumped ship and now bobbed in the water or splashed ashore. Many of those captured were injured themselves, able to run and retreat but unable to help lift bodies. Across the battlefield in the span of an hour, the blood of over seven hundred of their comrades had been spilt. The wounded were innumerable. The dead lay …

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Teri and the Old Man

/ Categories: Fiction, Prostitution, Snuff / Fiction, Prostitution, Snuff / By

Her perfume let me know she was there before she pulled up a stool at the bar. It was one of those cheap, sickly-sweet brands that seems to hang in the air like a fog. I turned to glance at her. Nice rack. Yeah, not the first thing you’re supposed to notice about a woman, but she made it hard not to, with that loose blouse that left most of it hanging out there. No bra, either. Once I got past the obvious, I had a look at the rest of her. Mid-twenties by the look of her, although the older I get the harder it is for me to judge ages. Nice face, oval-shaped, pretty, with maybe a little too much makeup. Brown eyes framed by heavy eyeliner, with eyeshadow that almost matched her …

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Crush me_(0)

/ Categories: Domination/submission, Fantasm, Snuff / Domination/submission, Fantasm, Snuff / By

They had been seeing each other for a while; coming up to 6 months. She knew what she wanted from him – what she had always wanted but had been too afraid to ask for. She was sure he was the one. “I want you crush me” she whispered into his ear post coital – his limp dick still inside her sopping cunt. “Crush you?” He repeated. He slid his dick out of her cunt and moved his body off of her, propping up his head on his elbow. He looked directly at her. “I want you to break my bones. I want my body to be spent and lifeless underneath you”. She exhaled slowly. “I want to suffer for you, I want to die for you. I have met my match; my one true …

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what my boyfriend do

/ Categories: Asian, Snuff, True Story / Asian, Snuff, True Story / By

We came home early, that night. The party was not very exciting, so we made excuses and left before 10, even though we didn’t expect to be home until after midnight. Although we made a normal amount of noise driving up to the house and walking in, neither Heather nor her boyfriend, lying on the couch in a passionate embrace, seemed to notice as we entered the living room. We hesitated. Then you placed a finger on your lips, motioning me to be quiet; and we both relaxed, leaning quietly against the doorframe, enjoying the entertainment. Both Heather and her companion (who was unknown to us) were fully clothed, but the young man was trying to correct the situation. He slipped his hand inside her blouse, which was already half unbuttoned; she moaned softly, but …

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Saya’s Week – Monday: Roasting Jeff

/ Categories: BDSM, Cannibalism, Cruelty, Fantasm, Female Domination, Slavery, Snuff, Torture / BDSM, Cannibalism, Cruelty, Fantasm, Female Domination, Slavery, Snuff, Torture / By

Day One: Monday Roasting Jeff For Jeff, walking toward that door was a quite strange feeling, in that he understood, at least on an intellectual level it’s consequenses. This was the day of his fullfillment, the day he was raised and trained to since his birth, and he didn’t hesitate the slightest bit. The shape of Jeffs body was no coincidence, his physical training and diet has been monitored with same same care as his psychological conditioning and his education, his genes were the result of carefull breeding and genetic engineering. He could hear the delivery truck drive away, and he stood there, alone, halfway over the plastered way which lead to the front door of the clients house, but not for a split-second came the idea of running away to his mind. Said conditioning …

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Pop Party Pt. 1 – Passing On

/ Categories: Asian, Death, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Extreme, Fantasy, Female exhibitionist, Female solo, Female/Female, Group Sex, Sado-Masochism, Snuff, Toys, Violence / Asian, Death, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Extreme, Fantasy, Female exhibitionist, Female solo, Female/Female, Group Sex, Sado-Masochism, Snuff, Toys, Violence / By

Aja looked down at the small bomb in her hand, weighing it as she waited in line. The exterior was featureless, a plain pink sphere that dully reflected the warehouse lights overhead. In texture it felt almost like greased rubber, yet no residue remained on her fingertips as she caressed it. Squeezing it in her palm, she briefly hid it from view as her olive-skinned fingers curled tightly around it. No part of it gave in the slightest, utterly incompressible. It was surprisingly light and small, feeling almost as if she held a solid gumball, the type given out by coin-operated dispensers at malls. A smiling employee had been making her way down the line, offering drinks to each in the queue. Aja clutched the bomb in her hand, heart starting to pound as the …

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A near death experience

/ Categories: BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Extreme, Fantasm, Humiliation, Sado-Masochism, Snuff, Torture / BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Extreme, Fantasm, Humiliation, Sado-Masochism, Snuff, Torture / By

Yvonne, over a couple of years, had found many sex sites where she could lust over the wonderful photos and videos that turned her on so much. Being careful in the utmost not to risk being found out by her husband, she rarely made any input in the way of messages to these sites, and although she initially displayed her photo as an avatar, she soon saw the hazards associated, and removed it in a matter of weeks. She had very intentionally sought out these pornographic sites, but then, quite by accident, she had stumbled upon a new site that absolutely astounded her – it was dedicated to those kinky people who enjoyed what was generally referred to as ‘sado-masochism. Looking over the many photos that were displayed on the site, Yvonne’s eyes were really …

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Bk 1, Ch 1: Lands Uncharted

/ Categories: Fantasm, Murder, Slavery, Snuff, Teen, Violence, Young / Fantasm, Murder, Slavery, Snuff, Teen, Violence, Young / By

Chapter 1: Lands Uncharted We were on a raid on the borders south of our clan’s newly conquered territory. Under King Hrothgar, the united Clan Armies had crossed the narrow sea and conquered the near coast, allowing the clans to raid further inland. Eager for more gold and slaves, I took just under one hundred soldiers with me—warriors, blooded thralls, and some three-dozen shield-maidens. We moved slowly and cautiously through this uncharted territory. Five days march into uncharted territory we started encountering scattered farms and homesteads. First one, then two, then three. Each location was scouted during the day then taken in the night when everyone was asleep. A barking dog spoiled our attack on one farm, but my men had the house surrounded and none escaped. We killed the elderly, diseased, and feeble, and …

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Sorting out that Pedo Saville

/ Categories: BDSM, Cruelty, Fiction, Snuff, Torture / BDSM, Cruelty, Fiction, Snuff, Torture / By

Sorting out that Pedo Saville It was back in October 2012 like. Al and me was sat in the bar at the Flying Horse supping a few bevvies, just after that story about pedos came out, “Fucking hell Johnno!” Al said, “That’s that fucking Saville cunt.” “Fucking right,” I agreed, “Fucking missed that cunt,” I said sadly as I sunk another bottle of Stella (Artois) “Fucking grade A fucking pedo,” Al said as he read the story in the ‘Sun’ off his fish and chip paper. “Fucking cunt,” I agreed. “Fucking Trevor from up Moorhouse says that fucking Saville fucking bummed him on Jim’ll fucking fix it,” Al added. “He never fucking went on Jim’ll fucking fix it,” I told him, “He went to his Aunty Mary’s, he never fucking went.” “Fuck,” said Al, “Bollocks, …

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Sorting out that Pedo Saville

/ Categories: BDSM, Cruelty, Fiction, Snuff, Torture / BDSM, Cruelty, Fiction, Snuff, Torture / By

Sorting out that Pedo Saville It was back in October 2012 like. Al and me was sat in the bar at the Flying Horse supping a few bevvies, just after that story about pedos came out, “Fucking hell Johnno!” Al said, “That’s that fucking Saville cunt.” “Fucking right,” I agreed, “Fucking missed that cunt,” I said sadly as I sunk another bottle of Stella (Artois) “Fucking grade A fucking pedo,” Al said as he read the story in the ‘Sun’ off his fish and chip paper. “Fucking cunt,” I agreed. “Fucking Trevor from up Moorhouse says that fucking Saville fucking bummed him on Jim’ll fucking fix it,” Al added. “He never fucking went on Jim’ll fucking fix it,” I told him, “He went to his Aunty Mary’s, he never fucking went.” “Fuck,” said Al, “Bollocks, …

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Designated for Consumption_(0)

/ Categories: Anal, Body modification, Bondage and restriction, Cannibalism, Death, Horror, Pregnant, Rape, Science-Fiction, Snuff, Written by women / Anal, Body modification, Bondage and restriction, Cannibalism, Death, Horror, Pregnant, Rape, Science-Fiction, Snuff, Written by women / By

Mariah I Mariah stood in line anxiously, waiting to hear her fate. Her graduating group was today’s batch to be assigned their designations by the Bureau of Resource Distribution. She found some comfort in the presence of her best friend Alan, standing in front of her. “Where do you think they’ll send you?” he had turned around to ask her. “I’ll probably end up sewing clothes in a warehouse.” “No way. I bet they put you in Human resource management, maybe. You’re really good with people.” “I can’t really see myself in a management position, I couldn’t even organize that Memorial Day picnic.” “I’ll probably end up welding or swinging a pick-axe in the new tunnels.” “Next!” a sharp voice interrupted their conversation. A quick intake of breath came from Alan’s gut and he stepped …

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My Four Legged Whore

/ Categories: Anal, Bestiality, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Fantasm, Murder, Snuff, Torture, Written by women / Anal, Bestiality, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Fantasm, Murder, Snuff, Torture, Written by women / By

Disclaimer: This has not and will not ever happen in real life! I’m a strict vegan, but have a taste for writing disturbing material. Anyone doing this to an animal in real life should be severely published. You wouldn’t think I’m this fucked up. I look like every normal man you see. My family is wealthy, I have a good job, and I’m polite to everyone. As they say though, looks can be deceiving. Anyway, I usually start my day off by reading the classified ads in the paper. I do this to find my next victim. A victim of my perversions even more helpless than a child. I wonder what I’ll find today. As I scan the paper, I find three suitable matches that could get me a victim tonight. A family has a …

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Hunt Club Field Day: Jennifer

/ Categories: Diary, Snuff, Torture, Violence / Diary, Snuff, Torture, Violence / By

Disclaimer: The following is purely a work of fiction, and bears no connection to actual persons, living or dead. Although written for entertainment purposes, the author acknowledges that the content would be considered obscene, offensive, and indeed perverted by almost any community standards. The story contains de***********ions of non-consensual sex, torture, murder and cannibalism. The author neither endorses nor approves any of these practices and indeed actively opposes any real-life enactment of the themes described in this fiction. While some may find the stories erotic (that ‘s why they were written), the author strongly believes that the proper place for the acts described is strictly limited to the imagination. Jennifer swung her arms to loosen up and jogged in place to warm up her legs. Part of her mind refused to believe what was happening; …

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Phoenix ch 13

/ Categories: Body modification, Cruelty, Science-Fiction, Snuff / Body modification, Cruelty, Science-Fiction, Snuff / By

“In the top news this hour – A landmark Supreme Court decision to reverse underground performer Vince Doesmore’s conviction in the widely publicized Brandy Wine murder case. “As most of you already know, Brandy Wine Tasting Productions and Vince Doesmore were charged and convicted of the premeditated murder of its executive producer and former underground performer, Miss Brandy Wine, who produced and actually directed her own death scene.” In a rounded section of the Tri-d display, a beautiful, naked, large-breasted woman was lying, facing upward, on a man who obviously had his dick up her ass. His arms were wrapped around her and his hands were clenching her ample breasts, holding her tightly against him. Another man, who was fucking her from the front, had his hands so tightly clenched around her throat that his …

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The King in Yellow Chapter Twenty-One

/ Categories: Fantasy, Necrophilia, Snuff, Torture / Fantasy, Necrophilia, Snuff, Torture / By

THE KING IN YELLOW Some hours later, Dmitri and Grigori set down their glasses of tea and went upstairs. Shortly after nightfall the others had taken the broken blonde back to Mirenberg leaving the two friends to play a few moves of chess and recover their strength, and now they were curious to see what Alexandra had done with the prodigal. “Perhaps it really is possible for her to disappear” suggested Grigori as they climbed the narrow staircase to the servant’s room. Dmitri turned around. “We daren’t dream of it” he said, simply. Grigori shrugged, and together they went through the low doorway into Alexandra’s dormer room. They had expected to find Elena strapped to the bed, at the least, but both women were sitting at Alexandra’s computer desk. They presented an incongruous spectacle; Elena …

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Bk 2, Ch 1: Interlude

/ Categories: Death, Fantasm, Slavery, Snuff, Teen, Violence, Young / Death, Fantasm, Slavery, Snuff, Teen, Violence, Young / By

Chapter 1: Interlude Alena experienced life in fits and spurts as she slipped in and out of consciousness. One second a vaguely familiar man stood over her, the next, she felt herself being carried. She heard strange voices, muddled as if she were underwater. Something tugged at her, and she was vaguely aware of someone screaming. When she finally came to she was lying down, staring at a strange ceiling. Confused, she tried to sit up… and immediately regretted it as pain lanced through her chest and belly. The pain soon subsided, and Alena was able to take stock of her current situation. She glanced down and immediately noticed that feathered shafts no longer stood out of her chest and belly. In their place were tightly-wrapped white bandages. Well, white except for where a little …

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Night Burglar

/ Categories: Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cock & ball torture, Death, Fantasm, Snuff, Torture / Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cock & ball torture, Death, Fantasm, Snuff, Torture / By

The Night Burglar Jason had been in and out of trouble since he was 10 years old. At the tender age of 10 Jason had stolen his fifth grade teacher’s purse and removed all the money and two credit cards. He probably would have gotten away with it had he not try to use the credit cards after spending the 85.00 cash he had stolen. Being his first offense and considering he was only 10 years old, the judge was lenient and made Jason work the money off by pulling weeds in the Court House flower bed for the next 3 months. As the years past, Jason became much more proficient in his crimes and even though he had spent almost 6 years of his young 25 incarcerated he hadn’t been arrested for over 5 …

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Bk 1, Ch 7: The Carrot and The Sword

/ Categories: Death, Fantasm, Murder, Slavery, Snuff, Teen, Violence, Virginity / Death, Fantasm, Murder, Slavery, Snuff, Teen, Violence, Virginity / By

Sigurd cleared his throat loudly a short distance away. Gently, I laid the girl’s head on the wooden planks and stood. Sigrid’s back was turned as he busied himself rifling through a basket of goods. “What is it, Sigurd?” “My Lord,” he responded, turning towards me. He must surely have seen and heard what had just transpired, but he made no mention of it. He and I often disagreed on things, but I could not have asked for a better subordinate. “My Lord, we are clearing the last few houses now. Torstein reports success on the beach, and nobody made it past our archers. What are your orders?” “Finish clearing the houses, but don’t worry about looting the place just yet. We’re here to stay so it can wait. Get our dead and wounded in …

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Crush me_(1)

/ Categories: BDSM, Death, Domination/submission, Fantasm, Sado-Masochism, Snuff, Written by women / BDSM, Death, Domination/submission, Fantasm, Sado-Masochism, Snuff, Written by women / By

They had been seeing each other for a while; coming up to 6 months. She knew what she wanted from him – what she had always wanted but had been too afraid to ask for. She was sure he was the one. “I want you crush me” she whispered into his ear post coital – his limp dick still inside her sopping cunt. “Crush you?” He repeated. He slid his dick out of her cunt and moved his body off of her, propping up his head on his elbow. He looked directly at her. “I want you to break my bones. I want my body to be spent and lifeless underneath you”. She exhaled slowly. “I want to suffer for you, I want to die for you. I have met my match; my one true …

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STOMP!

/ Categories: Cruelty, Death, Fantasm, Murder, Snuff, Teen, Torture / Cruelty, Death, Fantasm, Murder, Snuff, Teen, Torture / By

The blonde woman sat in darkness, taking occasional drags from a menthol cigarette that she had been nursing for at least 10 minutes. “Hm…” The blonde woman sighed while looking at her cell phone, 2 : 59 a.m. The blonde woman sighed again loudly and muttered to herself “can’t for once they be early? They know how my anxiety gets to me when I am waiting like this” she said power hitting her cigarette down to the filter. The blonde woman looked at the cigarette and swore before throwing it to the ground and crushing it under her big black boot heel. The room she was in resembled that of a 12th century dungeon, with chains on the walls, several torture devices and the fresh, blood stained corpses of previous victims. “SCREEEEEEEEEEECH” A door opened …

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