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Deadly Sex Games CH 7

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After her adventure disguised as a working whore, Sally could not get the excitement of this experience out of her mind. She thought of creating her own sexual adventure by dressing like a prostitute and hanging out in dangerous areas of the city. Maybe she did not need Deathmaster to create situations where she could enjoy explosive orgasms. The following weekend, Sally made up her mind. It was another hot, steamy summer night. She put on black nylons, a very short mini-skirt, a low cut top, and high heels, then drove to the sleezy part of town. There, she rented a room another run-down old hotel. The old hotel clerk didn’t blink an eye, although she noticed him looking her over. Sally nervously walked out on the street and took a place along the side …

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The King in Yellow Chapter One

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Dmitri sat with his legs manacled, facing an empty chair through a wall of steel bars. He had been brought in strait-jacket and cuffs from his secure cell by six silent warders who had manoeuvred him expertly from one set of restraints to another and left him alone again without a word of explanation. He stared straight ahead, expressionless, the yellow prison fatigues stretched taut on his broad frame. Katya had been watching him through the two-way mirror for many minutes before she called for the cell to be opened. His wild hair and beard, broad forehead and deep-set eyes were familiar from the many news stories about Waldenstein’s most prolific serial killer and cannibal, but few women would ever dare come so close to him. The popular press ghoulishly reported that he had some …

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Phoenix Pt 4 Ch 08

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Jake sat on the porch, one booted foot up on the railing, looking out at the dust devils swirling around in the February desert sun. In less than an hour the sun would be going down and, if he sat here long enough, he would be able to see the Aurora Borealis flickering on the horizon. It had only become visible this far south in the last few years as the sun licked the protective ozone layer off the outer edge of the atmosphere. The ozone layer had been dissipating for over a century. Scientists still blamed it on everything except the true cause, the sun itself. Jake had been retired since 2080, almost two years now. He thought back on his hundred and twelve years of life. He had seen the Third World plight …

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Jenna’s Turn To Cry

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The Neighborly Thing To Do! The Sequal Jenna’s Turn To Cry Story: #44 Copyright ©2009 Written: March 22 2009 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ******************************************** At 6pm Jessica could be smelled all over the neighborhood by this time she was dead and almost ready to be served, “Ok we need to get the pig moved over to the prep frame now” Susan said as she picked up a large knife and walked over to the prep frame, “Hey Ted” Steve called over to his new neighbor who gave a slight shudder at hearing Steve call his name, “I need your help for a sec, you mind?” Steve added waving Ted over. Ted walked over to Steve’s yard and was hit by the beautiful sight …

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Of Rats and Men_(3)

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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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Jessica’s Capture – Part 10 of 10

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Jessica’s Capture Story: #24 Copyright ©2005 Written: February 03 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Part 10 – Finish off A Traitor The trailer pulled up to the gate of the plant, Jerry and Gene exit the trailer and open the doors “HMMMPPMHHM” was heard from the two gauged girls, “Get the cows numbers and get them in the holding pens” Jerry said as the other trailers pulled in unloading the recaptured girls, Gene picked up Jessica and Sara who were to tired to resist, “Take Sara to my room” Jerry said, Jessica looking up “WHY HER?, dont you love me anymore?” Jessica asked as gene chained her to a bed in the waiting room. “Ill deal with you in the morning, good …

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Father’s Day Roast

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Father’s Day Roast Story: #32 Copyright ©2005 Written: June 12 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** “Mom?” Jessica called out as she was coming down the stairs from her room wearing nothing more then a thin T-shirt and a pair of red silk panties, “Yes dear” her mother replied as Jessica entered the kitchen, “Father’s day is coming up soon, what should I get dad” Jessica asked as she opened the refrigerator and pulled out a plate wrapped in tin foil. Taking the plate over to the counter she unwrapped it to reveal a fresh cunt steak, popping it into the microwave while her mother turned to her to answer her question, “Well you know how much he likes meat-girls why don’t you …

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Linda’s Demise

/ Categories: Drug, Fantasy, Murder, Rape, Snuff / Drug, Fantasy, Murder, Rape, Snuff / By

Linda slumped back on the bed, one big tit slipping out of her black bra as her head hit the pillows. She leaned back heavily, as I watched her body going limp from the door of the bathroom. “I’m really fucked up….” she slurred. The drink I had fixed her was doing the job, she was nearly out. As I looked at her plump body I thought back on the better part of the past year. We had been getting together at least once a month at hotels and occasionally her dumpy rental house to get high and fuck. She had seen one of my fake profiles on Tinder and commented on my dick pics. She shared a photo of her pussy lips open like a butterfly and her big soft-looking tits – and I …

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Bk 1, Ch 8: Cleaning House

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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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Bk 1, Ch 4: The Beach

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Chapter 4: The Beach Alena couldn’t believe she’d drawn guard duty on Harvest Day. She’d turned seventeen a few weeks ago, so she was finally old enough to find a partner to celebrate with. Well, she got off shift at sundown. Maybe she’d be able to find a nice guy during the night bonfire. Alena smiled. Emily, a blooded warrior of twenty-one summers, had promised to introduce her to several good-looking men that night. Alena could hear the roar of the crowd in the town square as she looked out over the river and she was stabbed with another pang of jealousy. She glanced around at her similarly unlucky comrades. At the westernmost end of the beach stood Loni. Loni was fifteen with long dark-brown hair and naked. Despite being two years younger than Alena, …

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Martyr_(0)

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She was finishing her prayers as I entered the room, we are now finally alone as the martyr was allowed the last night in solitude and prayer. Karina Spiridonova looked up at me and smiled, but in her eyes I could see fear. She was still very pretty, even if time has chipped away her youthful appearance. Her skin was fair and smooth, her large brown eyes were still as beautiful as the day I met her, and off course her shapely body exhibited the finest curves a woman could have. She was to martyr herself the next day for the cause, we Chechens have been in the struggle against the Russian invaders for a long time. But I knew the truth, it was going to be another meaningless sacrifice and a waste of good …

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The King in Yellow Chapter Eight

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MAGDA’S SUBMISSION “Good morning, Doctor. Where is Dana today?” asked Dmitri, as Katya entered the room and took her seat in front of him. “That is not your concern.” she replied, “You are to answer my questions this morning.” He did not let his face betray his satisfaction and was also quietly pleased at her choice of outfit; her dress was much more feminine – and much more revealing – than the usual charcoal-grey skirt and jacket. “Today, I would like to learn what happened to “Magda”. I think you know who I mean?” Katya lifted an immaculate eyebrow. “We ate her.” Dmitri replied, “I took the heart raw, as always, and Andrei had her cunt and breasts the same way. We had promised her that, and…” “Enough!” Katya screamed at him, leaping to her …

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Bk 1, Ch 6: War and Peace

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I took a seat at the foot of the stage, exhausted. In front of me lay a middle-aged man wearing a cloak of embroidered gold. I figured he was probably the village lord. His spine was crooked and an arm and both legs were broken. No doubt he had been trampled to death in the opening moments of the attack. A woman and a boy in similar attire lay next to him with similar injuries. I pitied them; it was an ignoble way to die. I looked out over the square, over the veritable blanket of wriggling, squirming bodies. A tall man sat cradling his hands, which were each missing several digits. A young girl whimpered pitifully, curled on her knees and hugging the hole in her belly. A teenage warrior crawled slowly on her …

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Bk 2, Ch 2: The Calm Before the Storm

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Chapter 2: The Calm Before the Storm After that first sparring match on the third day, I made a point of talking with Emmy at least once a day. Sometimes it was for only a minute, sometimes it was for a half an hour. Sometimes we talked about her life, about Viking culture, and about combat theory. Other times we talked about nothing at all. On the sixth day, I found time in the late evening. The other Zavalan girl was asleep when I walked in. There was a thick bandage around her chest, but I could tell that, like Emmy, the girl didn’t have much bust underneath. I was beginning to think that these people on average had smaller breasts than Clan women. It wasn’t a bad thing, just different. Emmy was still awake …

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Summoning a Demon

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“Nomi is that you?” Naomi’s boyfriend shouted, from his garage, as she knocked on the front door. He used her families pronunciation of her name, rather than the normal one. Naomi had spent her whole live correcting people when they said her name the usual way, rather than the ‘Nomi’ of her family. Ian had picked up on the proper way to say it very quickly after they had first met at the school disco. That had been nearly a year and a half and they were still together. Of course they were both looking towards college, then university after. Or at least that was where Naomi was heading. Ian was not so sure he wanted university. His aim was college then heading out into the world to earn his living. Naomi was not certain …

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Bk 1, Ch 2: First Harvest

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Chapter 2: First Harvest There were still a few hours before first light when we arrived in the woods outside the town. I had already sent Baldar and Inger ahead to neutralize the land-ward sentries. They appeared like ghosts out of the darkness. Inger grinned evilly, her hair slick with the blood of her victim, and Baldar flashed me a thumbs up. They had both killed their sentries without a sound. In the pre-dawn darkness, I hid sixty of my men and women—the bulk of my forces—in the forest three hundred meters north of the town. A smaller force of fifteen men led by Torstein hid behind some small storehouses west of the beach. I gave Inger two more warriors with orders to eliminate the sentries by the river. My remaining warriors set up a …

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The Last Pleasure

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Last Pleasure John couldn’t believe it was already time to say goodbye. It felt like just yesterday that Elizabeth Becker’s life had been on the line in the Stuhoff trials. John had worked tirelessly to defend her, and now she was to be hanged in the next hour. Now, as her execution loomed, she wanted to show her gratitude to John in the most intimate way possible. She wanted to feel his cock inside her one last time, to have him fill her up with his hot seed. Elizabeth’s breasts bounced in John’s hands as she rode him. Her pussy gripped his cock, trying to milk every drop of cum from him. She wanted to feel his warm seed inside her one last time, she wanted to have his baby. Little did she know, she …

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Personal Assistant

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Oldman Chen had just finished his call with the regional head of the Communist Party. His frustration was evident. The call had gone worse than he expected and now he was left with a headache. He threw off his robes and lay on the luxury bed of his home, in the nude. Meimei walked in the room, the personal assistant of Chen. She noticed her boss looked a bit frustrated. “Sir, can I help you with anything?” she asked as she approached him. Meimei, Chen’s personal assistant, was a young woman in her mid-twenties with a body that could make any man’s head turn. She had long, dark hair that flowed down her back, and her dress clung to her curves in all the right places. “I need a drink,” Chen replied, “and then a …

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The Fate of the Empress and the Handmaid

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The Fate of the Empress and her Handmaid In the final years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, a period marked by political turmoil and the decline of imperial power, the emperor once again finds himself at the mercy of a powerful warlord. Caocao, who had risen to prominence through his military prowess and strategic mind has taken control of the imperial court, making him the de facto ruler while the emperor became little more than a puppet on a string. The emperor, despite being all but powerless, was not one to accept this fate. He was determined to reclaim his rightful authority and restore the Han Dynasty to its former glory. However, the task seemed insurmountable, as Caocao’s grip on the court was tight, and his network of spies and informants was vast. The emperor …

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Jessica’s Fantasy Roast – Part 1 of 4

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Part 1 – The Meeting Jessica was not sure what to make of her encounter with the strange old woman during her jungle vacation, Jessica was very upset having gone to the jungle in search of a real cannibal chefs to make her Dolcett fantasy’s come true only to return still alive her dream still unfulfilled. Lying on her bed after a very long plane trip without even enough strength left to undress Jessica began remember the strange words the old woman had spoken to her the several times they had run into each other the day she decided to give up her jungle cannibal search, “I know that of witch you seek” the old woman had said, taking her for what she appeared to be an old woman clearly out of it she was …

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