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Life Imitating Fiction - A TG Horror Story By Julie O Edited By Robert Arnold Chapter 1 Twenty-one year old Adam Hood swiftly walked up the stairs to his third floor apartment. He walked up the steps as fast as he could in his high heels. The last thing he wanted was for one of his...
I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...
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Premium Extreme Porn Sites++This is a short story written for a variety of reasons. It’s kind of a kid’s story, I know, but I think that some here may like it despite being slightly saccharine. We all have to face our fears eventually as we grow up. We all have our own personal fears, and we all face them in our own ways. Either way, this is just a fun little adventure story that was written a year or so ago that I decided to go ahead and share. I hope that some of you get a kick out of it. No laundry was harmed in the...
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Extreme Porn WebsitesAs the laptop sits on your lap, the warmth and small vibrations from it pleasant but not fulfilling, the thoughts of a story to write pondering in your mind, before they begin to rage and develop to more concrete ideas, your legs twitch and without a change the warmth of your laptop is more fulfilling, maybe because it add to the heat you can feel bubbling up between your legs now… The thoughts getting stronger in her mind, she starts to write her story, excited and eager to see where it...
As the laptop sits on your lap, the warmth and small vibrations from it pleasant but not fulfilling, the thoughts of a story to write pondering in your mind, before they begin to rage and develop to more concrete ideas, your legs twitch and without a change the warmth of your laptop is more fulfilling, maybe because it add to the heat you can feel bubbling up between your legs now... The thoughts getting stronger in her mind, she starts to write her story, excited and eager to...
MasturbationChamber of Horrors Chamber of HorrorsSynopsisWhen a childish prank goes wrong two sisters find themselves spending time in ?The Chamber of Horrors?. Chamber of Horrorsby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF MM NC. Mc Spanking tort. rapeIf you are underage or offended by such material or, if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. This is a work...
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FetishHow do you define horror, dear reader? I mean true horror, the kind that rips a mind and soul apart. Is your horror supernatural, with extraordinary creatures lurking in the shadows and mystifying forces overwhelming us, but beyond our ability to comprehend? Or is horror more banal in its origin, stemming from human weaknesses and failings, from generations of damaged people handing down their ways. Maybe your flavor of horror comes suddenly, with dramatic and deadly confrontations or from...
Black wheels spin on the wet blacktop, kicking up water as she drives through darkness, Still Corners’ ‘Sad Movies’ playing on fuzzy speakers via her favorite station. It's a night when not even the moon threatens to shine behind the clouds, not a flash of lightning to illuminate even the briefest moment. The clouds are so thick they're uniform, rain dripping slow and heavy.Alexandra is cozy in the flannel-bound seat, fan circulating heat through her shabby vintage Beetle. Her wavy hair...
HorrorWARNING: This is a work of erotic fiction. It contains depictions of nudity and graphic sex, etc.Author: A Missing NumberTitle: The Pale Man : A Ghost Story Summary : Part 1.Keywords: MF, oral, nc, rough, horror, tent Copyright A Missing Number, 2013 Imagine a corridor; narrow, and punctuated with the occasional door. The corridor is scrupulously clean, though the fading of the whitewashon its walls hint towards the age of the corridor's building. Each door is reinforced; the...
How do you define horror, dear reader? I mean true horror, the kind that rips a mind and soul apart. Is your horror supernatural, with extraordinary creatures lurking in the shadows and mystifying forces overwhelming us, but beyond our ability to comprehend? Or is horror more banal in its origin, stemming from human weaknesses and failings, from generations of damaged people handing down their ways? Maybe your flavor of horror comes suddenly, with dramatic and deadly confrontations or from...
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Premium Extreme Porn Sites100 Word Horror Story © 2015 by Nom de Plume "Marketing." "It's John. Put me through to Mr. Andrews." "This is Andrews. Where the hell are you?" "I'm going to be late for that 2:00 meeting." "What do you mean late? I've got a room full of sales people waiting on you." "I'm stuck on the freeway. It's backed up for miles. Some crazy drag queen is standing on an overpass threatening to jump." "Can't you plan ahead?" "She's right over me. 'Go ahead,...
Test Subject Turnabout - Angela's Story After receiving some negative comments on a previous story I put up (Test Subject Turnabout which focused on a young man who knowingly dated a pre-op transsexual, did some very bad things to her, fell in love, apologized, and tried to win her back), I contacted a well known tg author with a question about dealing with that bad thing. The response I received prompted this alternate viewpoint which has more character development. You may want to...
Jason was lying on his back, spread eagle and howling in agony. Keeping him pinned to the ground were several strands of barbed wire, burrowing into his hands and feet like earthworms, while repeatedly surfacing only to dive back down. He could feel it all, every tearing slip of the metal blades severing veins and muscle cords, the splitting of his skin as they surfaced and submerged, and every drop of blood spraying from the shredded arteries. He had already lost so much blood, enough to...
Witness To HorrorBy Sonya EsperantoE-mail: [email protected]’s Note:This is a story that I wanted to write, being both inspired, as well as adapting and borrowing, from a lot of Europorn/grotesque films and documentaries from the mid 1970s such as Cannibal Holocaust, Jungle Holocaust, Shocking Asia 1 & 2, as well from horror-fantasy stories and films based on Loveraft’s and Robert Howard’s works, such Shadow Over Innsmouth, Call of Cthulhu, Dagon,. The Black Stone, and...
Summer Horror We had been a family of four, Mum, Dad, my older sister and me, then Dad left after quarrels and my older sister went off to live with her friend. So, now there were only two of us, I was twelve with Mum now a single parent struggling to keep us going and keep the house too. It was no problem for me, in fact it created stupid opportunities. Mum worked full time and I went to school as normal, but after school I'd be alone at home for perhaps a couple of hours until she...
“Huh, this isn’t half bad,” said Jason, standing at the Amundsen-Scott South Pole airport, in the very heart of Antarctica. The heart of the station was a massive metal-plated building up on stilts, boasting 80,000 square feet of space, equal to a strip mall. The former base, a dome that led underground, neighbored it. He had been pleasantly surprised when he looked up the weather in Antarctica, finding that February was actually late-summer. The temperature had to be in the high...
The headboard to Christi’s bed was slamming against her wall with so much force that paint was chipping off the cracking plaster. “Oh yes! Oh YES!” she screamed, lying on her back and clinging to the corners of the mattress. Sitting on the soles of his feet with his hands on her thighs, Jason was thrusting into her with all the strength in his body. Christi’s parents had gone out to dinner with friends and her brother was out on a date, so they had the house to themselves and...
Horror Movies It was a dark and rainy night. Our parents were away for the week and we were supposed to be home alone. As you know…kids will be kids. I called up two of my friends and Donna called up some of her friends. Before we knew it we had a house full and they were all spending the night. There were the three of us guys and there were six girls, two for each of us. Donna was fourteen years old and her friends were all about that age too. I am sixteen years old and my friends are...
As the diminutive red head sat down uncle Bertie took her hand. He and Aunt Stephanie had been so kind. The past week would have been unbearable without them. The smiling big man gave her a comforting open armed invitation of condolence the beautiful 5'3 flower beginning to wilt. Now inside the limo Candice not one for showing her emotions in public began to sob, her knees curled up, her little figure hugging black dress and big rim hat looking like something out of Breakfast at...
Rocky Horror Bet "Come on Lisa, don't you think this is going too far?" I asked nervously. "Tom, a bet is a bet. And you lost fair and square...besides, this is my final, and we need to have you ready for the show tonight." I swallowed again and shut up. It was no use whining, I had lost the bet. I wiggled in the chair in the beauty school as she worked on me. Part 1 It all started last week as my Jets faced off against her Giants. It was one of those rare times in...
This is my First story ever written. Email comments, criticisms and blatant praise to [email protected] this story is also complete fiction everything in it is nothing more than the twisted fantasies of the writer. The writer does not condone mind control or rape in any form. (Unless the writer is the one being raped or mind controlled) Little Farm of Horror Part 1 Charles had been driving for hours. He was getting worried, very worried. The last gas station he had...
With the service over Candice made her way back to stretch limo the driver looking appropriately respectful his hands crossed, With the service over Candice made her way back to stretch limo the driver looking appropriately respectful his hands crossed, head down. As she neared he opened the door allowing the young woman to climb inside her uncle already waiting. She had turned 16 just 3 days ago; but it was a birthday she would want to forget. Sure her aunt and uncle had made an effort...
I didn't know about the Rocky Horror Picture Show until pretty late on. I had heard the album, without knowing where it came from, but hadn't seen the film. As a result I missed what all the sly grins were about that passed between my friends. "Have you seen this?" asked Martin, whilst playing the soundtrack. "No, but I've heard a lot about it." That was a lie. A stone cold lie. I knew nothing about it other than there was a guy in it called Frankfurter or something similar. It...
At any rate, welcome to the world of longform erotica. It may sound bizarre, but longform erotica is entirely different from shortform erotica, and the rules of writing completely change. That’s why so many people comment on standalone stories asking for a ‘part two,’ and yet you rarely see a comment on a part two of said standalone saying ‘Wow, this turned out better than the original, I’m so glad I asked for this’. There are times longform is needed. There are times it is not. Do not be...
Amy knew Steve’s face pretty well, in a “small town” kind of way. This wasn’t unusual; having lived there all of her life she recognized most of the town’s residents by sight and knew Steve from before High School, where he was a year ahead of her. It wasn’t like they stopped and talked across shopping carts for hours at the grocery store, more that Steve was “just a guy” who seemed to be around—someone she always enjoyed exchanging a friendly smile with him at the gas station or the...
Straight SexOne of the authors being complained about in the chat popped up and was generally very positive about the criticism and their desire to improve their work. They were much nicer about it than I suspect I would have been. So, as someone who likes to think they know a thing or two about words, I thought providing a few bits of general writing advice might be a constructive response to the whole affair. Writing about writing is notoriously fraught with danger. Any rule you state is almost...
Author's comment: First, a little background for those of you who have only been reading my stories for the last couple of years. I started my "career" in 2005, using the pen name "Beating Off Bob." In November of 2007, for a variety of reasons, I retired that name and adopted the one I've been using ever since then. That, of course, is Robert Lubrican. Both are odd names and it's a long story. Unless you're a philosopher it's not all that interesting, so let me go on. Now I...
Hello dear readers, I would like to present you with one of my short novels.It has quite a story about a favorite world, world of warcraft, but it brings debauchery as its core moments while maintaining the adventure and thrill of a good novel.______________________________________________________________________________________________________________Chapter I I remember how it all began, when everything was but a blur and nothing was graspable, that faithful day is when we decided to create...
The Brainwave of Horror Ch. 1: A Trilogy of Tales of Terror to Titillate and Traumatize A man watches his wife and daughter turned into whores, a woman watches her control crumble as those around her turn into … things, a young man watches his mother survive in a world where sex is not reviled, better watch YOURSELF on … Halloween. See No Evil: Contains sexually explicit and politically incorrect material. If you shouldn’t be reading this, or if it might offend you, simply stop now. ...
Chapter One Mist filled the air in twisting fumes while catching the light of the moon like vaporized mercury, thickening the air of this frigid evening. With each step the man took, twigs snapped and autumn leaves crunched beneath his feet, making it exceptionally difficult to keep his footing in the dark forest. Further hindering him were the weights of the can of kerosene hanging in his grip and the tarp-wrapped body he was dragging behind him. The alcohol in his blood and...
“Since you won’t listen the reason and just sit quietly in a cell for a month or two, we have to go with Plan B,” Professor Nelson stated, for once lacking his character cigarette. “And what part of me being in a rehab clinic could possibly pertain to this legendary and awe-invoking Plan B?” Jason asked, pulling at the straps securing him to the bed in the small, white, padded room. With him were a heart monitor and an IV rack, and sunlight streaming through the tiny window above and a...
-Ray Bradbury, "Something Wicked This Way Comes" *** In the midst of the 20th century most learned and responsible parties in America came to agree that the country was in need of an established Authority to Police the Moral Climate, to ensure that dangerous and potentially subversive ideas did not pollute impressionable minds. It started small: In 1954 they outlawed the horror comics. No more “Tales from the Crypt” or “Haunt of Fear” or even “Weird Fantasy” for the kiddies. That...
When he was finished he wiped his arms free of grime and sweat. Picking up a bucket of tepid water he drenched his body. Even with hood and his strength they had kicked and wriggled. The shouts and yelps had been deafening in the confined space. But without vision none could direct their resistance or escape or know what was happ ening as they listened to the other beg and moan. Diora had being in the position the longest as he knew she was the most resistant. Her body ached her mind...
Now held under his bizarre funeral parlour the "undertaker" begins to bit-by-bit break down their resistance to his evil plans. ***** From her locked bent forward position it was difficult for Keeley to lift her head to look straight ahead. The stocks bit into her shoulders; her tiny wrists snapped through even smaller gaps in the scissor wood beams. Her mouth was dripping saliva from the edge of her lips as she slurped on the big neon ball gag. The feeling was disgusting, this shy...
Diora turned on the wipers again and they uselessly screeched against the hot dry screen. "It's making it worse not better," muttered her friend as the young red head tried to clear her view from hours of dust. They'd left Warsaw earlier that week and only a month into their European expedition had realised that a road trip had it limitations. "Did you measure how far Moscow is from Warsaw?" Asked the less opinionated girl in the back seat. Diora gave a chuckle "well it...
AIR ACE VERSUS HEIDEGGER'S HORROR by Vanessa Lawrence Part 1 Chapter 1 "It's a very special honor for me to accept your American Hero award tonight, but I want you to know that I consider each and every one of you Legionaires to be the real American heros. Every day I'm reminded that we're all very lucky to be able to be here tonight." He paused for a moment, perpetually tousled flame red hair blazing in the spotlights, a slight wry grin playing at the corners of his...
Hi , aunites of ISS , thanks for your comments that you naughty aunties sent me on my previous story , every one need a aunty in their life who really is to be horny and needs to be fucked up day and night by a guy who is a bachelor ?? Accept this ladies and aunties?? This is ramkumar a guy from Coimbatore who is going to tell the real incident which happened with my mom’s colleague , her office mate , she was the new assistant joined there , starting to like the title of my story ?? mail me...
HOUSE OF HORROR HOUSE OF HORRORByYnyn It was Halloween night, and while all the young kids were getting started with their trick-or-treating, HE was up in his old house just waiting. He is Mad Mike, a demented man who lived in his big old house, way down at the end of the lane. Mad Mike served 5 years in prison for numerous violent sex crimes, he would likely have served more, but most of the ?victims? refused to testify. This was his first Halloween of freedom since his release. Mike had...
day one Ten things that make my life complete My favorite people: Master, Isobel, Chrystal, Erik, jenn, Courtney, katy. My dog :) My business My keys Love Having enough money for ice cream, coffee, or breakfast dates with my favorites. Music and my awesome headphones My collars My purple hair Food and sleep. day 2 of writing assignment I'm going to start this off with a weird hookup story from last night... Last night, mid hookup, rick stops me and asks "whos cock would you...
After making a total spectacle of herself, Allison decided to stay in her seat until nearly everyone else left the auditorium. She couldn't bear the thought of standing in the bottlenecked lines waiting to get out the door. Barclay, on the other hand, made his move to leave the second the professor started to leave the stage. He smiled at Allison, said, "Catch ya later," and then high-fived one of his buddies on the way to the door. Getting a bit paranoid, Allison wondered if Barc was...
This is the story about how writing stories got me into trouble, big trouble. For years I had been writing stories about interracial sex, you know the ones I am talking about, with shy white wives winding up becoming sluts for black studs. The sort of men who are every white man's nightmare, big cock, muscles, and worse yet your woman can't get enough of them.Anyhow it takes time to write these things, so one day my wife wanted me to go out to her girlfriend's house with her. I ditched by lying...
Writing Class F/M By [email protected] I finished high school, I went to college because I wanted to become a newspaper reporter. I liked working with people and I liked getting the facts correct on events that happened in the community. So I entered college and took a lot of journalism classes. Most of the classes I really enjoyed and I had a very high grade point average. I made the Dean’s list every semester and everything was going great.Then I had to take a class called “Writing...
SpankingI've entered the Underworld, so you better not bother me today!Danny read the message from his girlfriend, Meg, several times, chuckling to himself at her quirky ways of telling him she was having a writing day. He knew it said not to bother her, yet he desperately wanted to share some good news with her. And Meg would forgive him...right?So now, he stands outside of her apartment, unlocking the door with his key, and stares in shock at the beautiful sight in front of him. Meg is sprawled out...
Straight SexIntroduction: Uncle Dave joined his sister, brother-in-law, niece Meghan and her friend Haley at a resort in Florida. Uncle Dave used their company to find ideas for a story he was writing called, Vacation Time with My Horny Niece. Girls anonymously decide to add parts. The rest of her family had left their condo at the resort so Meghan placed the flash drive she had found in her uncles shirt pocket into the laptop. She saw a Word file called Vacation Time with My Horny Niece as a menu item and...
The second half of the class was dedicated to getting to know one another. After sharing a bit about himself, Professor Salinger went down his class roster and asked each person to tell the class about themselves. Suggested topics included writing genre preferences, major, hobbies, etc. Mandy was the first to speak. "My name's Mandy Thoms, and I'm a Psychology major who wants to explore how creative writing and journaling can help people cope with various difficulties." Beauty, brains,...
This story is an allegory of a real life relationship that developed in my life. It helped me cope with disappointment, and to perhaps be better able to accept the reality that had crashed upon my infatuated fantasy. I cope with the friendship better now, having decided that staying a part of her life is better than nothing, yet there are times when the attraction is still magnetic. I’m sure there are many of you out there who have experienced such a thing and perhaps this will give you a...
The whole riverside was cordoned off, with saws and torches hissing and whining in the cold. Every construction worker in the county had been hired for this project, many of which required either bribes, threats, or extortion to accept the job. They were paid in gold, conjured into existence with Dominion’s powers. They worked day and night, no matter how much it snowed or how sharp the northern winds were. The warehouses were being renovated under the guise that they would be turned into...
Horror-Urlaub im S?djemen (German)Sehr harte S&M- Short story: Tags: FemDev., slavery, non-consent, abuse, debauchery, pet-play, slaughtering, interracial breeding, canibalVon: ?2011 masostud, die Rechte verbleiben beim Autor.Vorwort: Der S?djemen, der sich vor seiner Wiedervereinigung mit dem eher westlich orientierten Nordjemen (gegen?ber von ?thiopien am Roten Meer gelegen) nach dem Abzug der ungeliebten Briten hochtrabend als ?Demokratische VOLKSrepublik Jemen? (gegen?ber von Somalia am Golf ...
One Sunday evening as we are finishing up our long romp from the weekend and I’m getting ready to head home she tells me that we are going to see the Rock Horror Picture Show at one of the local theaters in two weeks. I wasn’t thrilled about it, but I honestly hadn’t taken her anywhere in a month or so. “Sure,” and thinking to myself what the hell, we’ll be out of the house for a couple of hours and come home and hop right back into bed. The next Friday I’m back at her house, already...
Professor Nelson watched as debris and bodies were hauled away from the ruins of the prison. Rain was pouring from the early morning sky, yet the flames from the chaotic scene burned unhindered. They curled up around concrete and steel, reaching desperately for the sky in their insatiable hunger for air. The entire landscape had been essentially leveled, all grass and vegetation replaced with charred soil or blood-splattered rubble. It was around dawn, yet the black clouds held back the...
Chapter One Mist filled the air in twisting fumes while catching the light of the moon like vaporized mercury, thickening the air of this frigid evening. With each step the man took, twigs snapped and autumn leaves crunched beneath his feet, making it exceptionally difficult to keep his footing in the dark forest. Further hindering him were the weights of the can of kerosene hanging in his grip and the tarp-wrapped body he was dragging behind him. The alcohol in his blood and the...
By rutger5 (An Original Story - Copyright 2012) DISCLAIMER - This is a work of fiction. All similarities to anyone living or dead is in your imagination. Only fictional characters were hurt in this story - its not real. ____________________________________________________________________________________ The pretty dark haired girl climbed from her little yellow VW and after smoothing out her short denim skirt turned toward the gas pump. After swiping her card she waited for the...