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Intro – A Quick Raid_(1)

It wasn’t the cleanest raid I’d ever led. Rolf, that rookie bastard, made a huge racket killing one of the sentries. The idiot had stabbed her instead of slashing her throat, and her scream echoed up and down the beach before she was finally silenced. Confused villagers drifted out of their homes and milled about in the pre-dawn light. Some were curious about what was going on while others were armed with axes, spears, bows and arrows, and pitchforks. Luckily, my warriors were in position and I signaled them to loose a volley of arrows. From my vantage point, I saw a half-dozen men and women fall as iron tips pierced hide and flesh and shattered bone. A big man carrying a shortsword—probably the village chief—took an arrow in the collar, roaring in pain as …

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Hitching a Ride to Murder

Hitching a ride is a lost art these days. Almost nobody tries, mainly because almost nobody will take a chance on picking up a hitchhiker any more. Too many lurid stories about what can happen to the unsuspecting motorist. Or the unsuspecting hitcher. I certainly had no idea of what the consequences were going to be when I decided to try thumbing a ride back from Des Moines to California. I was thirty-five at the time, and had been working some construction jobs in the Midwest. It was Fall now, about time for the snow to start to fall and the construction season to grind to a halt, so I was ready to head home to California. My pickup was pretty much on its last legs, so I decided to sell it and take alternative …

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Rape: He Said – She Said

Rape – He Said – She Said By Millie Dynamite He Said I watched her prancing around with her short dress barely covering her ass, and that deeply plunging neckline revealing her big bouncing tits. She moved her long shapely legs energetically on the dance floor inviting me to part them. She was calling all cocks to come to her. It was a tease dance if ever I saw one. She didn’t turn anyone down, but I could tell no one would get lucky. The bitch was just another fucking tease. She danced with the pathetic loser geeks, the big husky athletes, and even the married guys. The girlfriends and wives glared at her as her big tits bounced so invitingly. The single girls envy for her was exhibited on their faces. It wasn’t that …

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The Murder of Dawn Priestly

A shift in the breeze told Samuel Bess that autumn had arrived. While he came to the park two blocks from his apartment dressed in a thin jacket that afternoon and expecting lower temperatures, the sudden cool wind was what officially signified the end of summer. In a few months the trees, grass, and sidewalks would be covered by a thick blanket of snow, and Sam’s weekend strolls to this park would become significantly less frequent. Sam let out a deep breath as his dark brown eyes scanned the passerby’s around him. He was seated at his favorite park bench, reading over the New York Times while enjoying the last few days of reasonably warm weather. He watched a cute couple laugh as they passed him by without notice. Their happiness was one he had …

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The King in Yellow Chapter Thirteen

MARIA Katya showed Maria into her office and, taking a long-neglected key, locked the door behind them. Maria was an advocate of some distinction, about Katya’s own age, tall and slim with an oval face framed by waves of chestnut hair. They had worked together in the past, but it had been a surprise to be asked for a private meeting after working hours and Katya was intrigued. “May I use your computer?” Maria asked, and they sat together at the desk while her elegant fingertips played over the keys. “I’m sure you have happened across this footage during your investigations, Katya” she said, as the screen began to stream a pornographic film. Katya recognised it at once. “Of course,” she replied. “It’s been analysed and we’re sure it is not a genuine death. But …

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Club Fatale, Pt. 10

Chapter Twenty-One – Acceptance The party was in full swing — as were the three women hanging before the assembled mass of Clubmen and Femmes. They had only been up for a few minutes, but already I was aching in the cock. One by one, Jacob let them down from the gallows so that I could take them once more before they expired. Redheaded Cameron. Blonde-haired Kelly. And finally: beautiful, blonde Carol. One by one, I raped them, and finished with the mother. Pulling her off me, I sprayed my semen upon her tits and face — seeding her one last time. “Sweet Carol,” I cooed admiringly, as I caressed her shivering face, “now you go to join your daughters.” I leaned in close and spoke softly, intimately, for her ears only. “I won’t remember …

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Debt to pay : Chapter 1

This is chapter 1 of the Debt to pay story. This Chapter went much longer then I intended, I will try to scale back the next chapters. Currently I plan to add 4-5 more chapters but, it might go longer than that, depending on how much I can shorten them. Please comment and message me your thoughts. This story is DARK. DO NOT READ, if murder and slavery is not something that you want to read about. NEVER do anything that you read about here. NEVER COPY ANYTHING THAT HAPPENS. This is meant as fiction and just a way to express a fetish, not an excuse to do anything with in. these are things that SHOULD get you thrown in a dark pit with rabid dogs, or prison, don’t do them! Please comment and get …

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Mindy’s Thirst Grows

Mindy’s Thirst Grows Having more money than she could ever spend and still making a fortune with each new film she sold to her special lists of clients really had benefits. Mindy was afforded the luxury of her own pleasure yacht and a private marina slip on mainland Naples. Of course at home on the island she had her own private dock, and with her place being completely secluded she was able to bring guests to her estate without any prying eyes. For the past several years Mindy had been content with procuring a victim(s) about once and month and after a couple days of torture she would rid herself of them. Now Mindy had a thirst for even more sadistic sophisticated and enduring torture. Having her 28th birthday coming up, Mindy decided to go …

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The Annihilator: Part 1

A silvery blimp with mounted cameras overflies a suburb in ruins. The area is large, and at the edges, a barbed wire prevents access to a brick wall. The blimp had searchlights as well, while the flashing logo of the show revealed the nature of the place. ” Escape from Death” featured 8 contestants in search of a single bar of solid gold. Whoever could claim it before being caught by the Annihilator, would leave the hunting grounds alive, and quite a bit richer than before entering the twisted contest. The entry itself was not completely voluntary. Most were convicted criminals, even for political crimes against the Corporate Dominion States, and instead of a certain death, some thought a slim chance at life was good enough. With the tyrannical nature of the ruling elite and …

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The Daily Grind

“So, what do you think of Riley?” Corbin had taken the new employee on the grand tour, and they had just left the girl’s office. “She seems super nice,” Roy said. “Everybody does so far.” Shame he didn’t remember anyone else’s name. Riley would probably stick, though, being the only girl he’d met today. “Do you want to see her naked?” Roy was taken completely aback by Corbin’s follow-up question. Other than having been wowed by all the large, closed offices, each with private bathrooms, it had been an uneventful series of handshakes so far. Riley had been polite and welcoming. He complimented the fluffiness of her cat from a picture on her desk, and she invited him to join the office’s board game get-togethers on the first Friday evening of each month. She was …

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Bk 1, Ch 3: Destruction

Chapter 3: Destruction It was time. As much as I would have liked to watch the ritual’s conclusion, we needed to attack while the townsfolk were distracted and their backs still turned. The shaman raised a steaming bowl of guts above his head and the crowd cheered in response. I raised my arm up and twenty archers drew their bows. I swiped downwards and twenty arrows soared. My arm went up, then down again, sending another twenty arrows skyward. Iron rain scattered amongst the townspeople. The standing-room-only crowd was so tightly packed that the arrows struck mostly heads, necks, and shoulders. A burly fisherman collapsed gurgling with an arrowhead sticking out of his mouth. A little boy perched on his father’s left shoulder slewed sideways and fell with an arrow through his back, his neck …

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My First Time From the Journal of the Serial Killer Thomas Riley

* Death’s day is Thomas’s favorite day of the week. Join him in his madness. His victim has a lovely form, all the better to destroy. *William Shakespeare My First Time From the Journal of the Serial Killer Thomas Riley by Millie Dynamite Copyright © 2019, by Millie Dynamite From the Journal of Thomas Riley — July 10, 20— Doctor Peters suggested I write things down, my daily happenings, feelings, the events that run wild in my life, and depress me. I figured it couldn’t hurt. That’s the reason for this book, journal, dear diary, and all that bullshit. He doesn’t say it, not in so many words, but he’s worried I’ll act out some of the fantasies I have told him. He told me to write those dark thoughts and fantasies out as well, …

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An Amazon Anaconda Attack

I’m in Brazil at some touristy clothing-optional resort in the middle of the Amazon.  There are specific times that they take us on a boat into the jungle to show us the wonders of the rainforest.  These tours are not clothing-optional, because of all the dangers of the jungle.  The resort itself is in a man-made clearing, accessible only by helicopter and surrounded by a chain fence. My boyfriend and I thought the summers in southern California was hot, but find that the Amazon is a whole other level of hot beyond what we knew back home.  We’re told that we should either cover up completely or wear plenty of bug spray.  We decide to go with the bug spray and stay naked until the time of the tour. The two of us decide to …

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Cop Stop

It was just past sundown and Melody had been driving for over an hour. She hated going to visit her parents but they would cut off all financial support if she did not at least make it out to their house once a month. She had moved to the next town over to intentionally distance herself from them but it had backfired spectacularly when she got pregnant and had to rely on them to supplement her income. Over the years she just got used to relying on them again and had fallen into a routine. They demanded she let them meet their granddaughter as often as possible. It would have probably been easier for her if she moved back in with them but she had friends and obligations in her current town and could not …

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The Girl – Book 1 – Chapter 02

*spoiler*: A multi-part story that goes from rape, to consensual torture and slavery, with an happy ending. — “Are you searching for something little one?” — She heard a voice — “Yeah. I lost a phone somewhere in this alley” — She said — “You lost a phone? Is that right?” — The man said, and she realized it’s the voice of one of the men. Hank. — “And what were you doing in this alley?” — He said approaching from the shadows — “It’s a dangerous neighbourhood.” — “I was …” — She started to say but fear just blocked her throat. She could not say a word. She started to back up from the man, only to be caught by the other man. She span back to see who was behind her. — …

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Rey & the Rathtar

——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— A long tentacle slid rapidly across the wall of the brightly lit hallway. Suckers at the end of the bonelss limb were eager and wet, as they slid closer to the creatures prey. It knew it had to be careful, because this human was especially dangerous. And Rathtars always worked much better in packs. But it was hunger encarnate, a mindless eating machine. Patience wasn’t even a concept to it. And today it knew a feast was coming. ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————– The constant quiet drone of the hyperdrive was normally comforting to Rey. But today she was on a mission, “You pervert!,” she screamed at BB-8 as she half ran down the hallway. The android had her clothes gripped tightly in it’s mechanical claw. All she had managed to grab was the skimpy cloth wrap she …

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Club Fatale, Pt. 2

Club Fatale, Pt. 2 Chapter Three – Rise and Shine I woke with an extreme discomfort in my groin. Something was encasing my cock. I rolled over and my cock slid from Karina’s mouth. Her head flopped around, limply, and her eyes were open and lifeless, staring at me. “Good morning, sleepyhead!” came Jana’s chipper voice. She came to my side of the bed and kissed me on the lips. “What the fuck happened?” I asked Jana. “To my sister, Karina? I’m afraid that you snuffed her in the night without knowing after you fell asleep with your cock in her throat. You silly man!” Snap. I awoke with start. I was in bed and a pair of red lips was wrapped around the base of my cock. The shaft was buried in Karina’s throat. …

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begging for it

Begging For It Part 1 Jenny would always wonder if it was luck or if they had wanted her for some reason. She was attractive, 27 years old with dark red hair, milky skin and full, heavy breasts that made men stare – but she didn’t think she was exceptional. Maybe the only thing about her that was exceptional was that she had walked past the dark blue van idling on the side of the road on her way into town. That was when, half aware of hearing the door open, she was suddenly struggling to breathe through the heavy cloth against her face. She clawed at it and kicked out at nothing as arms around her waist half lifted, half dragged her backwards. She felt the raised floor of the van scrape the back …

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The Councillor

All characters in this story are entirely fictitious but with such lifelike characterisations you probably know someone exactly like them. The Councillor “John,” Sandra said between sucks as she woke me with a blow job, “Did you know Councillors get nine thousand quid a year for doing fuck all?” “No,” I agreed, “How do you know?” “Al told me,” Sanda said, “He said he was going to be a Literal Democrat Councillor and get nine thousand quid for doing fuck all.” “That’s about the size of it,” I said “Getting paid for doing fuck all, no fucking wonder Al wants to do it!” “You should do it” she said. “Sand,” I says, “Get yourself some mouthwash I want to kiss you!” “Oi,” she says “That’s out of order,” but she padded off to the bathroom …

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Vocation

Author’s Note: This is what happens when I attempt to write a short “flash” story. I feel sincere admiration for authors who can craft a well-formed tale in a few thousand words; I don’t have that gift. Readers should be warned this is an extremely graphic — or graphically extreme — story. If you have read my other stories, this one is darker. I was inspired to try my hand after reading some erotic horror anthologies, and the genre is not the one I usually practice. I’ve tried to attach appropriate story codes to warn off those who might be squicked, but proceed at your own risk. I sincerely hope that nobody still reading is clueless enough to think these activities are in any way condoned or legal in real life; this is fiction. The …

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