Sally was on her knees, a thick black cock thrust deep in her throat, her lips clamped tight on the throbbing organ as the john she was “servicing” moaned in expression of the bodily pleasure she was giving him. She also moaned, although it was faked for his benefit. She was not excited about her … Read more
Atop a large, Oriental-style rooftop a human shape was crouched, yet concealed by the coming darkness of the evening. Taki, the best kunoichi of the Fu-Ma clan was on a mission to kill, again. A ruthless warlord in the north of Honshu has been making the lives of common people a misery, and what’s worse, … Read more
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 … Read more
If the word Dolcett is not know to you then have a look at his stuff online before your read this. It’s a work of fiction and should obly be viewed in that light. If any of the themes offend please do not continue. The Exsanguinator I dialled the number and a male voice answered … Read more
Evgeniya and Alina had grown up in Donbas. They had both been very talented at an early young age and both had aspired to become famous entertainers. They both grew into attractive young women who were adored by the audiences in the clubs in Donbas. Alina, the leader of the pair had an unusually big … Read more
Crystal Moves Forward It had been three years since Crystal made Kristina her sexual sex slave and the mind controlling drugs and the occasional electro shocks had taken their toll. The other day while Crystal was having oral sex with her, Kristina’s bladder empty itself involuntarily. Crystal was so enraged and she ended up kicking … Read more
not a mine story but one of the best i found …enjoy WARNING! This story contains detailed descriptions of very cruel tortures and murder of a teenage victim. I insistently recommend you reading it ONLY if you are really interested in the things like that. I am not going to accept any complaints or disapproval … Read more
Chapter 5: A Dirty Business The sun had just risen in the sky. Zavala was ours. My plan had worked flawlessly. The townsfolk had behaved like cattle, and we’d herded them with ease. As I’d predicted, the arrows and our vicious charge had broken the enemy defense. Most of the townsfolk had fled towards the … Read more
Barbara always liked to live life in the fast lane. As brilliant as she was beautiful, she graduated at the top of her class at USC and received a law degree with honors. Rather than go into a lucrative but dull position as a big corporate lawyer she decided to become a street cop and … Read more
Joel pulled to a stop, parking his car as close to the entrance as he could, despite his best efforts, the large, light covered sign above the front gate was still quite a distance away, as far as parking lots go, this one was excessively large. He sighed and got out of his car, making … Read more
It had been a couple of hour after I had touched the book. The books crackling had stopped. Did I want to look in it I feared what was going to be in it. I opened it with some trepidation and the first page was a family tree was not very big listing my farther … Read more
Leonhard was using his computer for complex chemical equations, wracking his brains in service of a nasty dictator named Bison. He was caught in a raid on his own workplace, and given the choice of a very lucrative pay, or demise. The choice was obvious. Still, even with no direct pressure on him, the man … Read more
Bagdad Brothel I will never forget my time in Bagdad, the crazy shit I did and experienced out there many people would never believe. But one night stood out above the rest, and this is the story of that night. I was a private security contractor working for a Saudi business man in Bagdad. What … Read more
The Hunt January 1 It is a dark dreary night as I walk the sidewalks of Las Vegas. I have found this town that never sleeps a good place to find those I need to pursue my favorite sports. Around 3 AM, is the best time I have found to find the perfect participants in … Read more
The bedroom was cool and quiet–a soft breeze blew through the open window ruffling the curtains and the sheet covering the body. I took my position on a chair in the corner and absorbed the surroundings. Three days ago she had been murdered here, and now it was time to lay her to rest. She … Read more
Hannah’s Dance Sentenced to die by hanging, young Native American girl Hannah Ocuish didn’t cry when she heard her sentence. Town’s sheriff Tomas Smith was moved by her courage, but had no problem sending this young and pretty 18 year old to her death. It was a cold winter day of 1786, and Hannah’s execution … Read more
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 … Read more
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, to be read only by individuals aged 18 or above. The events depicted herewith are fantasy and do not reflect real world events in any way. Ricky didn’t like to think that he was small time. Not that he had much of a choice. Getting tagged with a … Read more
Chapter 3: The Stage is Set It was day sixteen. Before me lay the beach, the water some two hundred paces away. Dozens and dozens of ships crowded the fjord, each packed full of warriors. Blue-green banners flapped gently above furled sails, emblazoned with a white tower castle. Hundreds and hundreds of spearheads glistened in … Read more
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 … Read more
